 Arzan of the eight brought to you from out the pages of Edgar Rice follows wonderful book I I'm sure miss you're the blacks must have come here for the night Well that signs of a fire and they are a broken goon Then if it was one of this party who shot the arrow he probably left the camp and indulged in a little archery practice Lady, that's a good a reason for landers any I'm sure you must not seek for a reason in what these blacks do They have a mentality far below that of a six-year-old child and they're reasoning Tone there it is nothing then let me sit down. Oh you infer that if one of them decided to shoot an arrow into the hut He would do it. We sure that is precisely by meaning and I believe there are from 40 to 50 of them in the party In which case we should be able to handle them nicely man. No, miss. You even if we outnumbered them 10 to 1 Here in the jungle they are at home Very much at home, but surely our rifles against their bows and arrows even if the arrows are for you I'm a shirt late on of what uses a rifle it one cannot see that which one wishes to shoot These blacks move as silently as the night It's self they will hide in the trees and pick us off one by one if we permit them to do so They need to seem that the most sensible thing for us is not to get separated It is our only chance Except that I am using a clearer what you call scouts who will warn us of approach and now miss here and request No matter what the circumstance no matter what you believe to be the provocation as long as I am with you Do not shoot without my order It's a great cut man. We can't stand idly by and watch if we're attacked We shall not stand idly by mononies, but I am the only member of the party who speaks the dialect I would much prefer to pop my way out of any situation But if that should fail I love we fight you have my word you can and mind on oh a boom mr. I suppose so don't know although I feel that I can use this question you should put a mercy I knew I could depend upon with your plate on then it is agreed We will be as quiet as possible, but there are places. We will be forced to cut our way through Jungle so dense that it seems like an impossible barrier right the way down. No in case of a poison arrow Uh What is the poison and pop the antidote if any a very wise question, mr. The professor the poison I do not know it is made from herbs It is a fluid which if it comes in contact with one oh so little a wound is Regular which is blue. I do not know what that is our which is blue But to save oneself a tight bandage above and below the wound and a sharp Knife to cut away the poison and if it becomes necessary to suck the poison from the wound then wash out the mouth with this Solution which I always carry in my medical kit or some of this very strong French brandy as a mouthwash We shall remember I wouldn't mind a little of that French brandy I have always told you is highly Injurious for myself. I'll read to Jane Porter carried along at unbelievable speed in Tarzan's arms The distant blast of the steamer siren brings conflicting emotions. It signalizes the rescue of her father Philander Clayton and herself What does she wish to be rescued? She looks up into the eight man space the fine features unmarred by dissipation were her guarantee that he would never harm her and She's strangely content on and on they speed through what appears to be a solid mouth Of Virgil yet scarcely a leaf touches her as it's by magic the way seems to open before this forest guard We must be close white skin without flakking his speed Tarzan looks down into Jane's face close Close yes, I can come on sunlight suddenly pours through the breaks in the trees They're at the clearing Tarzan holds Jane with one strong bronze arm as he drops quickly from limb to limb to the ground Jane opens her eyes to find herself on the most carpeted jungle floor. She points through the more openly space trees What Jane go hot Go hot Tarzan slowly shakes his head an indescribable longing overcomes the eight man This she Jane wishes to leave him to return to her own kind come with him quick Again Tarzan shakes his head the law of the jungle is that he should hold her by force But had he Tarzan not killed her cause the bull ate because he had taken this white she Jane by force Tarzan himself does not know that it is the centuries of breeding Warring against a lifetime spent in the wild and winning that compels him to act as he does Jane goes toward the hut She looks back over her shoulder to Tarzan Come Tarzan stands still watching Jane looks out to see the steamer is fast disappearing into the blue of the horizon Quickly she runs across the clearing to the hut Daddy daddy daddy Empty everything gone This break took diary gone to And all the papers oh That means that means the tether must have taken him with him It means that I am all alone Could just wait it Left and no I suppose it's natural They thought I was dead and the teamer came Daddy always said teamers won't wait so they went and now Jane back to the jungle and White skin as Jane for her drops the locking bar into place She turns to a teardium dyes toward the departing steamer to her not knowing that her father Philander Clayton and Arnaud are in the jungle the disappearing steamer means the cutting of the last pie between herself and civilization She glances behind her at the hut She would much rather live there than in the treetops, but her whole safety her very life now depends on white skin. Oh You have to look after me you're all I've got Jane runs across the clearing and throws herself into the eight man's arms Tarzan holds the weeping girl to him gently. He smooths the tumbled curls Tarzan cannot talk cannot say what is in his heart, but he understands Jane has been hurt Not a hurt that can be bathed in cooling water But a hurt that only words can help and Tarzan does not have the words Jane Go quick White skin go quick Tarzan sweeps his hand toward the treetops Jane looks up at him and tries to smile through the tears the events of the past week stumbled to her mind surely Not events to cry about she thinks If white skin had not saved her father from the lion if he'd not saved her from her cause Or surely she can depend upon white skin to be her protector Jane Go quick white skin go quick. Yes white skin Jane white skin go quick And with the unruppled mean that characterizes this lost heir to the house of gray soap Tarzan lifts Jane from her feet Grasps the trailing vine and easily gracefully swings Jane with him into the trees Meanwhile far off in the ever-increasing denseness of the jungle. Donald Safari cut and hacked their way Utterly impossible to find one's way without a compass you're right Clayton almost unbelievable the thickness of this tall grass and calendar equally unbelievably It will soon be done and to move in the dark is to invite disaster and so miss you It is the here that for tonight. We shall cut Later that really I hadn't thought to miss your plate on his labored valiantly that is why the time is passed so quickly Come is up on only what it is here that we will spend the night I Hate to admit it, but I am tired take a good night's rest please and some found coffee clickie will work wonders I'm not so sure about a fire here. Oh Donald. What about a fire safe? I think now I have not heard anything of the black Monsoon the black I just said that we have not heard them and then this but what can we do do?