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Tarzan
waited
in
silence
before
the
door
of
the
little
house
until
they
should
return
.
His
thoughts
were
of
the
beautiful
white
girl
.
They
were
always
of
her
now
.
He
wondered
if
she
would
fear
him
,
and
the
thought
all
but
caused
him
to
relinquish
his
plan
.
He
was
rapidly
becoming
impatient
for
her
return
,
that
he
might
feast
his
eyes
upon
her
and
be
near
her
,
perhaps
touch
her
.
The
ape-man
knew
no
god
,
but
he
was
as
near
to
worshipping
his
divinity
as
mortal
man
ever
comes
to
worship
.
While
he
waited
he
passed
the
time
printing
a
message
to
her
;
whether
he
intended
giving
it
to
her
he
himself
could
not
have
told
,
but
he
took
infinite
pleasure
in
seeing
his
thoughts
expressed
in
print
--
in
which
he
was
not
so
uncivilized
after
all
.
He
wrote
:
I
am
Tarzan
of
the
Apes
.
I
want
you
.
I
am
yours
.
You
are
mine
.
We
live
here
together
always
in
my
house
.
I
will
bring
you
the
best
of
fruits
,
the
tenderest
deer
,
the
finest
meats
that
roam
the
jungle
.
I
will
hunt
for
you
.
I
am
the
greatest
of
the
jungle
fighters
.
I
will
fight
for
you
.
I
am
the
mightiest
of
the
jungle
fighters
.
You
are
Jane
Porter
,
I
saw
it
in
your
letter
.
When
you
see
this
you
will
know
that
it
is
for
you
and
that
Tarzan
of
the
Apes
loves
you
.
As
he
stood
,
straight
as
a
young
Indian
,
by
the
door
,
waiting
after
he
had
finished
the
message
,
there
came
to
his
keen
ears
a
familiar
sound
.
It
was
the
passing
of
a
great
ape
through
the
lower
branches
of
the
forest
.
For
an
instant
he
listened
intently
,
and
then
from
the
jungle
came
the
agonized
scream
of
a
woman
,
and
Tarzan
of
the
Apes
,
dropping
his
first
love
letter
upon
the
ground
,
shot
like
a
panther
into
the
forest
.
Clayton
,
also
,
heard
the
scream
,
and
Professor
Porter
and
Mr.
Philander
,
and
in
a
few
minutes
they
came
panting
to
the
cabin
,
calling
out
to
each
other
a
volley
of
excited
questions
as
they
approached
.
A
glance
within
confirmed
their
worst
fears
.
Jane
and
Esmeralda
were
not
there
.
Instantly
,
Clayton
,
followed
by
the
two
old
men
,
plunged
into
the
jungle
,
calling
the
girl
's
name
aloud
.
For
half
an
hour
they
stumbled
on
,
until
Clayton
,
by
merest
chance
,
came
upon
the
prostrate
form
of
Esmeralda
.
He
stopped
beside
her
,
feeling
for
her
pulse
and
then
listening
for
her
heartbeats
.
She
lived
.
He
shook
her
.
