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This
wild
creature
had
simply
found
it
in
the
cabin
by
the
beach
.
How
stupid
of
her
not
to
have
thought
of
that
solution
before
.
But
to
account
for
the
strange
likeness
between
Lord
Greystoke
and
this
forest
god
--
that
was
quite
beyond
her
,
and
it
is
not
strange
that
she
could
not
imagine
that
this
naked
savage
was
indeed
an
English
nobleman
.
At
length
Tarzan
looked
up
to
watch
the
girl
as
she
examined
the
locket
.
He
could
not
fathom
the
meaning
of
the
faces
within
,
but
he
could
read
the
interest
and
fascination
upon
the
face
of
the
live
young
creature
by
his
side
.
She
noticed
that
he
was
watching
her
and
thinking
that
he
wished
his
ornament
again
she
held
it
out
to
him
.
He
took
it
from
her
and
taking
the
chain
in
his
two
hands
he
placed
it
about
her
neck
,
smiling
at
her
expression
of
surprise
at
his
unexpected
gift
.
Jane
shook
her
head
vehemently
and
would
have
removed
the
golden
links
from
about
her
throat
,
but
Tarzan
would
not
let
her
.
Taking
her
hands
in
his
,
when
she
insisted
upon
it
,
he
held
them
tightly
to
prevent
her
.
At
last
she
desisted
and
with
a
little
laugh
raised
the
locket
to
her
lips
.
Tarzan
did
not
know
precisely
what
she
meant
,
but
he
guessed
correctly
that
it
was
her
way
of
acknowledging
the
gift
,
and
so
he
rose
,
and
taking
the
locket
in
his
hand
,
stooped
gravely
like
some
courtier
of
old
,
and
pressed
his
lips
upon
it
where
hers
had
rested
.
It
was
a
stately
and
gallant
little
compliment
performed
with
the
grace
and
dignity
of
utter
unconsciousness
of
self
.
It
was
the
hall-mark
of
his
aristocratic
birth
,
the
natural
outcropping
of
many
generations
of
fine
breeding
,
an
hereditary
instinct
of
graciousness
which
a
lifetime
of
uncouth
and
savage
training
and
environment
could
not
eradicate
.
It
was
growing
dark
now
,
and
so
they
ate
again
of
the
fruit
which
was
both
food
and
drink
for
them
;
then
Tarzan
rose
,
and
leading
Jane
to
the
little
bower
he
had
erected
,
motioned
her
to
go
within
.
For
the
first
time
in
hours
a
feeling
of
fear
swept
over
her
,
and
Tarzan
felt
her
draw
away
as
though
shrinking
from
him
.
