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"
Come
,
"
said
Tarzan
,
"
let
us
go
and
present
ourselves
to
be
killed
,
"
and
he
started
straight
across
the
field
,
his
head
high
held
and
the
tropical
sun
beating
upon
his
smooth
,
brown
skin
.
Behind
him
came
D'Arnot
,
clothed
in
some
garments
which
had
been
discarded
at
the
cabin
by
Clayton
when
the
officers
of
the
French
cruiser
had
fitted
him
out
in
more
presentable
fashion
.
Presently
one
of
the
blacks
looked
up
,
and
beholding
Tarzan
,
turned
,
shrieking
,
toward
the
palisade
.
In
an
instant
the
air
was
filled
with
cries
of
terror
from
the
fleeing
gardeners
,
but
before
any
had
reached
the
palisade
a
white
man
emerged
from
the
enclosure
,
rifle
in
hand
,
to
discover
the
cause
of
the
commotion
.
What
he
saw
brought
his
rifle
to
his
shoulder
,
and
Tarzan
of
the
Apes
would
have
felt
cold
lead
once
again
had
not
D'Arnot
cried
loudly
to
the
man
with
the
leveled
gun
:
"
Do
not
fire
!
We
are
friends
!
"
"
Halt
,
then
!
"
was
the
reply
.
"
Stop
,
Tarzan
!
"
cried
D'Arnot
.
"
He
thinks
we
are
enemies
.
"
Tarzan
dropped
into
a
walk
,
and
together
he
and
D'Arnot
advanced
toward
the
white
man
by
the
gate
.
The
latter
eyed
them
in
puzzled
bewilderment
.
