the return of tarzan-第17章
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she threw her silken handkerchief upon his shoulder;
to be rewarded with a franc。
When her place upon the floor had been taken by another
the bright…eyed Abdul saw her in conversation with two
Arabs at the far side of the room; near a side door that
let upon an inner court; around the gallery of which were
the rooms occupied by the girls who danced in this cafe。
At first he thought nothing of the matter; but presently he
noticed from the corner of his eye one of the men nod in
their direction; and the girl turn and shoot a furtive glance
at Tarzan。 Then the Arabs melted through the doorway into
the darkness of the court。
When it came again the girl's turn to dance she hovered
close to Tarzan; and for the ape…man alone were her sweetest
smiles。 Many an ugly scowl was cast upon the tall European
by swarthy; dark…eyed sons of the desert; but neither smiles
nor scowls produced any outwardly visible effect upon him。
Again the girl cast her handkerchief upon his shoulder; and
again was she rewarded with a franc piece。 As she was sticking
it upon her forehead; after the custom of her kind; she
bent low toward Tarzan; whispering a quick word in his ear。
〃There are two without in the court;〃 she said quickly; in
broken French; 〃who would harm m'sieur。 At first I promised
to lure you to them; but you have been kind; and I cannot
do it。 Go quickly; before they find that I have failed them。
I think that they are very bad men。〃
Tarzan thanked the girl; assuring her that he would be careful;
and; having finished her dance; she crossed to the little
doorway and went out into the court。 But Tarzan did not leave
the cafe as she had urged。
For another half hour nothing unusual occurred; then a
surly…looking Arab entered the cafe from the street。 He stood
near Tarzan; where he deliberately made insulting remarks
about the European; but as they were in his native tongue
Tarzan was entirely innocent of their purport until Abdul
took it upon himself to enlighten him。
〃This fellow is looking for trouble;〃 warned Abdul。 〃He is
not alone。 In fact; in case of a disturbance; nearly every
man here would be against you。 It would be better to leave
quietly; master。〃
〃Ask the fellow what he wants;〃 commanded Tarzan。
〃He says that ‘the dog of a Christian' insulted the Ouled…
Nail; who belongs to him。 He means trouble; m'sieur。〃
〃Tell him that I did not insult his or any other Ouled…
Nail; that I wish him to go away and leave me alone。
That I have no quarrel with him; nor has he any with me。〃
〃He says;〃 replied Abdul; after delivering this message to
the Arab; 〃that besides being a dog yourself that you are the
son of one; and that your grandmother was a hyena。
Incidentally you are a liar。〃
The attention of those near by had now been attracted
by the altercation; and the sneering laughs that followed
this torrent of invective easily indicated the trend of the
sympathies of the majority of the audience。
Tarzan did not like being laughed at; neither did he relish
the terms applied to him by the Arab; but he showed no
sign of anger as he arose from his seat upon the bench。
A half smile played about his lips; but of a sudden a mighty
fist shot into the face of the scowling Arab; and back of it
were the terrible muscles of the ape…man。
At the instant that the man fell a half dozen fierce plainsmen
sprang into the room from where they had apparently been
waiting for their cue in the street before the cafe。
With cries of 〃Kill the unbeliever!〃 and 〃Down with the
dog of a Christian!〃 they made straight for Tarzan。
A number of the younger Arabs in the audience sprang to
their feet to join in the assault upon the unarmed white man。
Tarzan and Abdul were rushed back toward the end of
the room by the very force of numbers opposing them。
The young Arab remained loyal to his master; and with
drawn knife fought at his side。
With tremendous blows the ape…man felled all who came
within reach of his powerful hands。 He fought quietly and
without a word; upon his lips the same half smile they had
worn as he rose to strike down the man who had insulted him。
It seemed impossible that either he or Abdul could survive the
sea of wicked…looking swords and knives that surrounded
them; but the very numbers of their assailants proved the
best bulwark of their safety。 So closely packed was the
howling; cursing mob that no weapon could be wielded to
advantage; and none of the Arabs dared use a firearm for
fear of wounding one of his compatriots。
Finally Tarzan succeeded in seizing one of the most
persistent of his attackers。 With a quick wrench he disarmed
the fellow; and then; holding him before them as a shield;
he backed slowly beside Abdul toward the little door which
led into the inner courtyard。 At the threshold he paused for
an instant; and; lifting the struggling Arab above his head;
hurled him; as though from a catapult; full in the faces of
his on…pressing fellows。
Then Tarzan and Abdul stepped into the semidarkness of
the court。 The frightened Ouled…Nails were crouching at the
tops of the stairs which led to their respective rooms; the
only light in the courtyard coming from the sickly candles
which each girl had stuck with its own grease to the woodwork
of her door…frame; the better to display her charms
to those who might happen to traverse the dark inclosure。
Scarcely had Tarzan and Abdul emerged from the room ere
a revolver spoke close at their backs from the shadows
beneath one of the stairways; and as they turned to meet this
new antagonist; two muffled figures sprang toward them;
firing as they came。 Tarzan leaped to meet these two new
assailants。 The foremost lay; a second later; in the trampled
dirt of the court; disarmed and groaning from a broken wrist。
Abdul's knife found the vitals of the second in the instant
that the fellow's revolver missed fire as he held it to the
faithful Arab's forehead。
The maddened horde within the cafe were now rushing out in
pursuit of their quarry。 The Ouled…Nails had extinguished
their candles at a cry from one of their number; and the
only light within the yard came feebly from the open and
half…blocked door of the cafe。 Tarzan had seized a sword
from the man who had fallen before Abdul's knife; and now
he stood waiting for the rush of men that was coming in
search of them through the darkness。
Suddenly he felt a light hand upon his shoulder from behind;
and a woman's voice whispering; 〃Quick; m'sieur; this way。 Follow me。〃
〃Come; Abdul;〃 said Tarzan; in a low tone; to the youth;
〃we can be no worse off elsewhere than we are here。〃
The woman turned and led them up the narrow stairway
that ended at the door of her quarters。 Tarzan was close
beside her。 He saw the gold and silver bracelets upon her
bare arms; the strings of gold coin that depended from her hair
ornaments; and the gorgeous colors of her dress。 He saw that
she was a Ouled…Nail; and instinctively he knew that she
was the same who had whispered the warning in his ear
earlier in the evening。
As they reached the top of the stairs they could hear the
angry crowd searching the yard beneath。
〃Soon they will search here;〃 whispered the girl。
〃They must not find you; for; though you fight with the
strength of many men; they will kill you in the end。
Hasten; you can drop from the farther window of my room to the
street beyond。 Before they discover that you are no longer in
the court of the buildings you will be safe within the hotel。〃
But even as she spoke; several men had started up the
stairway at the head of which they stood。 There was a sudden
cry from one of the searchers。 They had been discovered。
Quickly the crowd rushed for the stairway。 The foremost
assailant leaped quickly upward; but at the top he met the
sudden sword that he had not expecte