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"
But
who
are
you
?
"
insisted
Clayton
,
speaking
in
French
this
time
himself
.
"
Tarzan
of
the
Apes
.
"
Clayton
started
back
in
surprise
.
"
By
Jove
!
"
he
exclaimed
.
"
It
is
true
.
"
And
Professor
Porter
and
Mr.
Philander
pressed
forward
to
add
their
thanks
to
Clayton
's
,
and
to
voice
their
surprise
and
pleasure
at
seeing
their
jungle
friend
so
far
from
his
savage
home
.
The
party
now
entered
the
modest
little
hostelry
,
where
Clayton
soon
made
arrangements
for
their
entertainment
.
They
were
sitting
in
the
little
,
stuffy
parlor
when
the
distant
chugging
of
an
approaching
automobile
caught
their
attention
.
Mr.
Philander
,
who
was
sitting
near
the
window
,
looked
out
as
the
car
drew
in
sight
,
finally
stopping
beside
the
other
automobiles
.
"
Bless
me
!
"
said
Mr.
Philander
,
a
shade
of
annoyance
in
his
tone
.
"
It
is
Mr.
Canler
.
I
had
hoped
,
er
--
I
had
thought
or
--
er
--
how
very
happy
we
should
be
that
he
was
not
caught
in
the
fire
,
"
he
ended
lamely
.
"
Tut
,
tut
!
Mr.
Philander
,
"
said
Professor
Porter
.
"
Tut
,
tut
!
I
have
often
admonished
my
pupils
to
count
ten
before
speaking
.
Were
I
you
,
Mr.
Philander
,
I
should
count
at
least
a
thousand
,
and
then
maintain
a
discreet
silence
.
"
