the return of tarzan-第47章

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would　not　lead　any　expeditions　against　the　Waziri　in　the

future；　nor　was　it　a　difficult　promise　to　obtain。　　They　had　had

sufficient　experience　with　the　fighting　tactics　of　the　new

Waziri　chief　not　to　have　the　slightest　desire　to　accompany

another　predatory　force　within　the　boundaries　of　his　domain。



Almost　immediately　upon　his　return　to　the　village　Tarzan

commenced　making　preparations　for　leading　an　expedition

in　search　of　the　ruined　city　of　gold　which　old　Waziri　had

described　to　him。　　He　selected　fifty　of　the　sturdiest

warriors　of　his　tribe；　choosing　only　men　who　seemed　anxious

to　accompany　him　on　the　arduous　march；　and　share　the　dangers

of　a　new　and　hostile　country。



The　fabulous　wealth　of　the　fabled　city　had　been　almost

constantly　in　his　mind　since　Waziri　had　recounted　the

strange　adventures　of　the　former　expedition　which　had

stumbled　upon　the　vast　ruins　by　chance。　　The　lure　of

adventure　may　have　been　quite　as　powerful　a　factor　in　urging

Tarzan　of　the　Apes　to　undertake　the　journey　as　the　lure　of

gold；　but　the　lure　of　gold　was　there；　too；　for　he　had　learned

among　civilized　men　something　of　the　miracles　that　may

be　wrought　by　the　possessor　of　the　magic　yellow　metal。　　What

he　would　do　with　a　golden　fortune　in　the　heart　of　savage

Africa　it　had　not　occurred　to　him　to　considerit　would　be

enough　to　possess　the　power　to　work　wonders；　even　though　he

never　had　an　opportunity　to　employ　it。



So　one　glorious　tropical　morning　Waziri；　chief　of　the　Waziri；

set　out　at　the　head　of　fifty　clean…limbed　ebon　warriors

in　quest　of　adventure　and　of　riches。　　They　followed　the　course

which　old　Waziri　had　described　to　Tarzan。　　For　days　they

marchedup　one　river；　across　a　low　divide；　down　another

river；　up　a　third；　until　at　the　end　of　the　twenty…fifth　day

they　camped　upon　a　mountainside；　from　the　summit　of

which　they　hoped　to　catch　their　first　view　of　the　marvelous

city　of　treasure。



Early　the　next　morning　they　were　climbing　the　almost

perpendicular　crags　which　formed　the　last；　but　greatest；

natural　barrier　between　them　and　their　destination。

It　was　nearly　noon　before　Tarzan；　who　headed　the　thin

line　of　climbing　warriors；　scrambled　over　the　top　of

the　last　cliff　and　stood　upon　the　little　flat　table…land

of　the　mountaintop。



On　either　hand　towered　mighty　peaks　thousands　of　feet

higher　than　the　pass　through　which　they　were　entering　the

forbidden　valley。　　Behind　him　stretched　the　wooded　valley

across　which　they　had　marched　for　many　days；　and　at　the

opposite　side　the　low　range　which　marked　the　boundary　of

their　own　country。



But　before　him　was　the　view　that　centered　his　attention。

Here　lay　a　desolate　valleya　shallow；　narrow　valley　dotted

with　stunted　trees　and　covered　with　many　great　bowlders。　

And　on　the　far　side　of　the　valley　lay　what　appeared　to　be

a　mighty　city；　its　great　walls；　its　lofty　spires；　its　turrets；

minarets；　and　domes　showing　red　and　yellow　in　the　sunlight。

Tarzan　was　yet　too　far　away　to　note　the　marks　of　ruinto

him　it　appeared　a　wonderful　city　of　magnificent　beauty；

and　in　imagination　he　peopled　its　broad　avenues　and　its　huge

temples　with　a　throng　of　happy；　active　people。



For　an　hour　the　little　expedition　rested　upon　the　mountain…

top；　and　then　Tarzan　led　them　down　into　the　valley　below。

There　was　no　trail；　but　the　way　was　less　arduous　than　the

ascent　of　the　opposite　face　of　the　mountain　had　been。

Once　in　the　valley　their　progress　was　rapid；　so　that　it

was　still　light　when　they　halted　before　the　towering　walls

of　the　ancient　city。



The　outer　wall　was　fifty　feet　in　height　where　it　had　not

fallen　into　ruin；　but　nowhere　as　far　as　they　could　see　had

more　than　ten　or　twenty　feet　of　the　upper　courses　fallen　away。

It　was　still　a　formidable　defense。　　On　several　occasions

Tarzan　had　thought　that　he　discerned　things　moving　behind

the　ruined　portions　of　the　wall　near　to　them；　as　though

creatures　were　watching　them　from　behind　the　bulwarks　of

the　ancient　pile。　　And　often　he　felt　the　sensation　of　unseen

eyes　upon　him；　but　not　once　could　he　be　sure　that　it　was　more

than　imagination。



That　night　they　camped　outside　the　city。　　Once；　at　midnight；

they　were　awakened　by　a　shrill　scream　from　beyond　the　great　wall。

It　was　very　high　at　first；　descending　gradually　until　it

ended　in　a　series　of　dismal　moans。　　It　had　a　strange　effect

upon　the　blacks；　almost　paralyzing　them　with　terror　while

it　lasted；　and　it　was　an　hour　before　the　camp　settled

down　to　sleep　once　more。　　In　the　morning　the　effects　of　it

were　still　visible　in　the　fearful；　sidelong　glances　that　the

Waziri　continually　cast　at　the　massive　and　forbidding　structure

which　loomed　above　them。



It　required　considerable　encouragement　and　urging　on

Tarzan's　part　to　prevent　the　blacks　from　abandoning　the

venture　on　the　spot　and　hastening　back　across　the　valley

toward　the　cliffs　they　had　scaled　the　day　before。　　But　at　length；

by　dint　of　commands；　and　threats　that　he　would　enter　the

city　alone；　they　agreed　to　accompany　him。



For　fifteen　minutes　they　marched　along　the　face　of　the

wall　before　they　discovered　a　means　of　ingress。　　Then　they

came　to　a　narrow　cleft　about　twenty　inches　wide。　　Within；　a

flight　of　concrete　steps；　worn　hollow　by　centuries　of　use；

rose　before　them；　to　disappear　at　a　sharp　turning　of　the

passage　a　few　yards　ahead。



Into　this　narrow　alley　Tarzan　made　his　way；　turning　his

giant　shoulders　sideways　that　they　might　enter　at　all。

Behind　him　trailed　his　black　warriors。　　At　the　turn　in　the

cleft　the　stairs　ended；　and　the　path　was　level；　but　it　wound

and　twisted　in　a　serpentine　fashion；　until　suddenly　at　a　sharp

angle　it　debouched　upon　a　narrow　court；　across　which

loomed　an　inner　wall　equally　as　high　as　the　outer。　　This　inner

wall　was　set　with　little　round　towers　alternating　along　its

entire　summit　with　pointed　monoliths。　　In　places　these　had

fallen；　and　the　wall　was　ruined；　but　it　was　in　a　much　better

state　of　preservation　than　the　outer　wall。



Another　narrow　passage　led　through　this　wall；　and　at　its

end　Tarzan　and　his　warriors　found　themselves　in　a　broad　avenue；

on　the　opposite　side　of　which　crumbling　edifices　of　hewn　granite

loomed　dark　and　forbidding。　　Upon　the　crumbling　debris　along　the

face　of　the　buildings　trees　had　grown；　and　vines　wound　in　and

out　of　the　hollow；　staring　windows；　but　the　building　directly

opposite　them　seemed　less　overgrown　than　the　others；　and　in

a　much　better　state　of　preservation。　　It　was　a　massive　pile；

surmounted　by　an　enormous　dome。　　At　either　side　of　its　great

entrance　stood　rows　of　tall　pillars；　each　capped　by　a　huge；

grotesque　bird　carved　from　the　solid　rock　of　the　monoliths。



As　the　ape…man　and　his　companions　stood　gazing　in　varying

degrees　of　wonderment　at　this　ancient　city　in　the　midst

of　savage　Africa；　several　of　them　became　aware　of

movement　within　the　structure　at　which　they　were　looking。

Dim；　shadowy　shapes　appeared　to　be　moving　about　in　the

semi…darkness　of　the　interior。　　There　was　nothing　tangible

that　the　eye　could　grasponly　an　uncanny　suggestion　of　life

where　it　seemed　that　there　should　be　no　life；　for　living

things　seemed　out　of　place　in　this　weird；　dead　city　of　the

long…dead　past。



Tarzan　recalled　something　that　he　had　read　in　the　library　at

Paris　of　a　lost　race　of　white　men　that　native　legend　described

as　living　in　the　heart　of　Africa。　　He　wondered　if　he　were　not

looking　upon　the　ruins　of　the　civilization　that　this　strange

people　had　wrought　amid　the　savage　surroundings　of　their

strange　and　savage　home。　　Could　it　be　possible　that　even　now

a　remnant　of　that　lost　race　inhabited　the　ruined　grandeur　that

had　once　been　their　progenitor？　　Again　he　became　conscious

of　a　stealthy　movement　within　the　great　temple　before　him。

〃Come！〃　he　said；　to　his　Waziri。　　〃Let　us　have　a　look　at　what

lies　behind　those　ruined　walls。〃



His　men　were　loath　to　follow　him；　but　when　they　saw　that

he　was　bravely　entering　the　frowning