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"
Why
not
?
"
asked
Tarzan
.
"
Numa
walks
abroad
at
night
--
it
will
be
easier
to
find
him
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
the
other
,
"
I
do
not
want
your
blood
upon
my
hands
.
It
will
be
foolhardy
enough
if
you
go
forth
by
day
.
"
"
I
shall
go
now
,
"
replied
Tarzan
,
and
went
to
his
room
for
his
knife
and
rope
.
The
men
accompanied
him
to
the
edge
of
the
jungle
,
where
he
left
his
clothes
in
a
small
storehouse
.
But
when
he
would
have
entered
the
blackness
of
the
undergrowth
they
tried
to
dissuade
him
;
and
the
wagerer
was
most
insistent
of
all
that
he
abandon
his
foolhardy
venture
.
"
I
will
accede
that
you
have
won
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
the
ten
thousand
francs
are
yours
if
you
will
but
give
up
this
foolish
attempt
,
which
can
only
end
in
your
death
.
"
Tarzan
laughed
,
and
in
another
moment
the
jungle
had
swallowed
him
.
The
men
stood
silent
for
some
moments
and
then
slowly
turned
and
walked
back
to
the
hotel
veranda
.
Tarzan
had
no
sooner
entered
the
jungle
than
he
took
to
the
trees
,
and
it
was
with
a
feeling
of
exultant
freedom
that
he
swung
once
more
through
the
forest
branches
.
This
was
life
!
Ah
,
how
he
loved
it
!
Civilization
held
nothing
like
this
in
its
narrow
and
circumscribed
sphere
,
hemmed
in
by
restrictions
and
conventionalities
.
Even
clothes
were
a
hindrance
and
a
nuisance
.
