the beasts of tarzan-第11章
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faded into insignificance beside it。 No human throat could
have formed those bestial notes; they were sure; and yet with
their own eyes they had seen this white man open his mouth
to pour forth his awful cry。
But only for a moment they hesitated; and then with one accord
they again took up their fantastic advance upon their prey;
but even then a sudden crashing in the jungle behind them
brought them once more to a halt; and as they turned to look
in the direction of this new noise there broke upon their
startled visions a sight that may well have frozen the blood
of braver men than the Wagambi。
Leaping from the tangled vegetation of the jungle's rim
came a huge panther; with blazing eyes and bared fangs; and
in his wake a score of mighty; shaggy apes lumbering rapidly
toward them; half erect upon their short; bowed legs; and
with their long arms reaching to the ground; where their
horny knuckles bore the weight of their ponderous bodies as
they lurched from side to side in their grotesque advance。
The beasts of Tarzan had come in answer to his call。
Before the Wagambi could recover from their astonishment
the frightful horde was upon them from one side and
Tarzan of the Apes from the other。 Heavy spears were hurled
and mighty war…clubs wielded; and though apes went down
never to rise; so; too; went down the men of Ugambi。
Sheeta's cruel fangs and tearing talons ripped and tore at
the black hides。 Akut's mighty yellow tusks found the jugular
of more than one sleek…skinned savage; and Tarzan of the Apes
was here and there and everywhere; urging on his fierce allies
and taking a heavy toll with his long; slim knife。
In a moment the blacks had scattered for their lives; but
of the score that had crept down the grassy sides of the
promontory only a single warrior managed to escape the horde
that had overwhelmed his people。
This one was Mugambi; chief of the Wagambi of Ugambi;
and as he disappeared in the tangled luxuriousness of the
rank growth upon the ridge's summit only the keen eyes of
the ape…man saw the direction of his flight。
Leaving his pack to eat their fill upon the flesh of their
victimsflesh that he could not touchTarzan of the Apes
pursued the single survivor of the bloody fray。 Just beyond
the ridge he came within sight of the fleeing black; making
with headlong leaps for a long war…canoe that was drawn
well up upon the beach above the high tide surf。
Noiseless as the fellow's shadow; the ape…man raced after the
terror…stricken black。 In the white man's mind was a new plan;
awakened by sight of the war…canoe。 If these men had
come to his island from another; or from the mainland;
why not utilize their craft to make his way to the country from
which they had come? Evidently it was an inhabited country;
and no doubt had occasional intercourse with the mainland;
if it were not itself upon the continent of Africa。
A heavy hand fell upon the shoulder of the escaping Mugambi
before he was aware that he was being pursued; and as he
turned to do battle with his assailant giant fingers closed
about his wrists and he was hurled to earth with a giant
astride him before he could strike a blow in his own defence。
In the language of the West Coast; Tarzan spoke to the
prostrate man beneath him。
〃Who are you?〃 he asked。
〃Mugambi; chief of the Wagambi;〃 replied the black。
〃I will spare your life;〃 said Tarzan; 〃if you will promise
to help me to leave this island。 What do you answer?〃
〃I will help you;〃 replied Mugambi。 〃But now that you
have killed all my warriors; I do not know that even I can
leave your country; for there will be none to wield the paddles;
and without paddlers we cannot cross the water。〃
Tarzan rose and allowed his prisoner to come to his feet。
The fellow was a magnificent specimen of manhooda black
counterpart in physique of the splendid white man whom he faced。
〃Come!〃 said the ape…man; and started back in the direction
from which they could hear the snarling and growling
of the feasting pack。 Mugambi drew back。
〃They will kill us;〃 he said。
〃I think not;〃 replied Tarzan。 〃They are mine。〃
Still the black hesitated; fearful of the consequences of
approaching the terrible creatures that were dining upon the
bodies of his warriors; but Tarzan forced him to accompany him;
and presently the two emerged from the jungle in full view
of the grisly spectacle upon the beach。 At sight of the
men the beasts looked up with menacing growls; but Tarzan
strode in among them; dragging the trembling Wagambi with him。
As he had taught the apes to accept Sheeta; so he taught
them to adopt Mugambi as well; and much more easily; but
Sheeta seemed quite unable to understand that though he had
been called upon to devour Mugambi's warriors he was not
to be allowed to proceed after the same fashion with Mugambi。
However; being well filled; he contented himself with
walking round the terror…stricken savage; emitting low;
menacing growls the while he kept his flaming; baleful
eyes riveted upon the black。
Mugambi; on his part; clung closely to Tarzan; so that the
ape…man could scarce control his laughter at the pitiable
condition to which the chief's fear had reduced him; but at length
the white took the great cat by the scruff of the neck and;
dragging it quite close to the Wagambi; slapped it sharply
upon the nose each time that it growled at the stranger。
At the sight of the thinga man mauling with his bare
hands one of the most relentless and fierce of the jungle
carnivoraMugambi's eyes bulged from their sockets; and
from entertaining a sullen respect for the giant white man
who had made him prisoner; the black felt an almost
worshipping awe of Tarzan。
The education of Sheeta progressed so well that in a short
time Mugambi ceased to be the object of his hungry attention;
and the black felt a degree more of safety in his society。
To say that Mugambi was entirely happy or at ease in his
new environment would not be to adhere strictly to the truth。
His eyes were constantly rolling apprehensively from side to
side as now one and now another of the fierce pack chanced
to wander near him; so that for the most of the time it was
principally the whites that showed。
Together Tarzan and Mugambi; with Sheeta and Akut; lay
in wait at the ford for a deer; and when at a word from the
ape…man the four of them leaped out upon the affrighted animal
the black was sure that the poor creature died of fright
before ever one of the great beasts touched it。
Mugambi built a fire and cooked his portion of the kill;
but Tarzan; Sheeta; and Akut tore theirs; raw; with their
sharp teeth; growling among themselves when one ventured
to encroach upon the share of another。
It was not; after all; strange that the white man's ways
should have been so much more nearly related to those of
the beasts than were the savage blacks。 We are; all of us;
creatures of habit; and when the seeming necessity for
schooling ourselves in new ways ceases to exist; we fall
naturally and easily into the manners and customs which long
usage has implanted ineradicably within us。
Mugambi from childhood had eaten no meat until it had
been cooked; while Tarzan; on the other hand; had never
tasted cooked food of any sort until he had grown almost to
manhood; and only within the past three or four years had
he eaten cooked meat。 Not only did the habit of a lifetime
prompt him to eat it raw; but the craving of his palate as well;
for to him cooked flesh was spoiled flesh when compared
with the rich and juicy meat of a fresh; hot kill。
That he could; with relish; eat raw meat that had been
buried by himself weeks before; and enjoy small rodents and
disgusting grubs; seems to us who have been always 〃civilized〃
a revolting fact; but had we learned in childhood to