 Arzan of the 8th brought to you from out the pages of Edgar Wright's borrows thrilling book In the air of a jungle afternoon hangs like a grayish new haze in the treetops on the edge of the great water hole Crocodiles their vicious snouts barely showing above the surface wait for the unwary beast that comes to cool itself in the slugging water The shrill piping of the birds is deadened by the smothering fall of heat The monkeys almost always active toes in their nests high in the tangled branches On the little platform before James resting place Tarzan sits examining his grass rope while Jane Porter thinks of the voices She had heard in the jungle The more I think about it, the more convinced I am that it's not standing out looking for me Me? Me? No, what then? I was just talking to myself Myself? Myself? Myself? Me? White skin? Me? Yes White skin? Myself? Yes Myself? Me? White skin? Many white skin? Yes, white skin. Oh, no, no, only one Jane? Me? Jane? Myself? No, no, no. Tarzan nods to show that he understands there is a difference Although he does not understand what that difference is and then Jane takes the grass rope into her hand Jane take rope Take take Jane take rope White skin take rope and Tarzan takes the rope from Jane's hand as he says the word. That's right, white skin. Take Take. Now we will see if you understand this. White skin take Jane hot For a moment Tarzan fits puzzle White skin take Jane hot White skin take Jane hot then Tarzan looks up at Jane the flash in his eyes tells her that he understands White skin Jane To go but quick come back quick. Yes. Yes, you got it. Come quick. Go hot Go hot. What Jane can want is the hot Tarzan does not know but he understands that she's excited And soon he needs more long grasses to make a new rope and these grasses grow on the headland beyond the hut He bends down picks Jane gently from our feet and holding her as easily as if she were a baby He starts into the heavily interlaced branches of the lower jungle terrace In the cannibal crawl Professor Porter Belander Clayton and Arnaud discuss their predicament Are you quite sure down though? It's it's incredible. I'm not surprised. I've believed it all along I have no way of being certain this year as to the truth of these black discussions But I am quite certain as to what he said Although of course, I do not understand his language I never the less detected not only his extreme surprise But he's here with almost a new talk terror. He was terrified He says that he was one of the party that had captured they long there That is he said you the big heavy man Then he went on to explain how they were carrying you through the jungle When one of them was pulled into the trees by an unseen power and hurled upon them And then many of them were killed by arrows and they fled they blame the devil God Yes, yes, that scene is graven deeply on my mind Amazing thought you'd on his part. Well, what makes the decision is about He said that he was separated from the party and was on his way through the jungle when again this Devil God dropped on his shoulders took his bow and arrows and was about to kill him when a white woman in the tree top Shouting something the black did not understand what she said, but the devil God did well He put the black down this fellow ran here. He said without even looking back Then the white woman must be changed. Let us pray that it is Still we hardly expected to find a white man in the jungle Isn't it logical to suppose that he may have a primitive make that may be Clayton But something tells me the woman is Jane. It must be it was your place on embers your philander will allow me to be Oh, I beg your pardon. Certainly. Certainly. I was about to observe that the native used the word Memsad in referring to the white woman. Now that word is used among these tribes almost exclusively for a white European woman that's the white woman in a skin class survive. The native would not have used people like The blessed certainty of knowing that jade is alive relief Relief is hardly adequate to express my feeling. It's a great relief to all of us, but don't forget We're on the wrong side of this cannibal's pocket our arms. No one knows where we have all the earmarks of becoming just another meal For a bunch of cannibal sir sir sir Clayton you becoming a regular person is well I'm dashed if I can see anything to be optimistic about in the face of this situation Naturally, I'm a threat Well, there are no words to convey my choice knowing that Jane is alive there But once our purpose was it not to find them was as James Now that we know she is not here and since we no longer have to fear the blacks We've tried those on them was our james. Well off. We can play. That's all nonsense, Donna when you know it When we came in here fully armed you said that we were hopelessly outnumbered Now we're disarmed the sailors of this hour and in a different house There are more blacks than the more before and you talk about it There's certainly something to your argument In fact now that we are assured of Jane's safety for the moment at least Possibly it behooves us to decide upon some plan of action Some campaign that will be to our they think will release any plan of action that will get me out of this decidedly Evil-swearing hut Meets with the hardiest approval of Samuel T. Philander then to work I know nothing of cannibals in their practices But for the past hours something has been going on out there in the compound and it looks to me like Preparation and let me see please Again, yes, he's very suddenly unwanted activity The cutie of heart of fellow out there Which is doctor? Going through the most awful ethics and contortion Circling of fire with some sort of clay idol in the middle of this year. Are you sitting present order is right? I've been watching it for some time It is right. There is not a moment to lose them attack at once This is all that's out of yes, that is the ceremony that we see We sacrifice. Ah, then you are your sacrifice to see our best and time to escape What I don't mean is Preparations are being made to sacrifice The speed in these almost unbelievable Tarzan carries Jane closer and closer to the hut They reach the clearing where Turcos the ball is captured Jane Tarzan holds the girl close as he drops through the leafy screen of Virgil to the ground he places her on her feet and Jane holding the eight man's arm looks up into his face Here to call pick Jane white skin save Jane White skin kill her cause save Jane save Jane Yes, what can save no kill save Jane save go man. Can he Jane save man? Yes, what can Jane save man white skin? No kill come go quick hot they move forward again through the sparse trees skirt in the clearing Jane sees the hut Suddenly she stumbles Ben's down like in revolver gun bang bang gun bang bang Yes, this is the gun I dropped when Turcos captured me of course you don't understand Turcos take Jane Jane frightened gun And Jane drops the gun to the ground as she says Paul Tarzan Ben's down to get the gun but Jane steps forward No, I should know gun kill. Yes, my skin white skin go rope Jane go up. Yes, my skin you go and get the grass for your rope. I'll go to the hut white skin Come back quickly. All right white skin come back quickly Jane go hot And as Tarzan goes off to the headland for a new supply of the long tough grasses from which he weaves his ropes Jane enters the hut Oh, they've been back here Yeah, yeah, I'm almost certain I I heard daddy boy It it's quite possible that they're out in the jungle now There's of course, there's no real reason why they should come back to the hut every day, but No, there's no real reason I Wonder I wonder where they put that But I'm sure that Now I Live she'll look and some day they may save my life or I can use them to signal Jane stands trans fixed as the door slowly opens revealing the menacing figure of a gigantic black Jane backs against the wall of the hut terrified As the door opens wide she sees gathered behind him the hideous faces of a party of savage