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All
eyes
turned
toward
Jane
,
awaiting
her
reply
.
"
Ca
n't
we
wait
a
few
days
?
"
she
asked
.
"
I
am
all
unstrung
.
I
have
been
through
so
much
today
.
"
Canler
felt
the
hostility
that
emanated
from
each
member
of
the
party
.
It
made
him
angry
.
"
We
have
waited
as
long
as
I
intend
to
wait
,
"
he
said
roughly
.
"
You
have
promised
to
marry
me
.
I
shall
be
played
with
no
longer
.
I
have
the
license
and
here
is
the
preacher
.
Come
Mr.
Tousley
;
come
Jane
.
There
are
plenty
of
witnesses
--
more
than
enough
,
"
he
added
with
a
disagreeable
inflection
;
and
taking
Jane
Porter
by
the
arm
,
he
started
to
lead
her
toward
the
waiting
minister
.
But
scarcely
had
he
taken
a
single
step
ere
a
heavy
hand
closed
upon
his
arm
with
a
grip
of
steel
.
Another
hand
shot
to
his
throat
and
in
a
moment
he
was
being
shaken
high
above
the
floor
,
as
a
cat
might
shake
a
mouse
.
Jane
turned
in
horrified
surprise
toward
Tarzan
.
And
,
as
she
looked
into
his
face
,
she
saw
the
crimson
band
upon
his
forehead
that
she
had
seen
that
other
day
in
far
distant
Africa
,
when
Tarzan
of
the
Apes
had
closed
in
mortal
combat
with
the
great
anthropoid
--
Terkoz
.
She
knew
that
murder
lay
in
that
savage
heart
,
and
with
a
little
cry
of
horror
she
sprang
forward
to
plead
with
the
ape-man
.
But
her
fears
were
more
for
Tarzan
than
for
Canler
.
She
realized
the
stern
retribution
which
justice
metes
to
the
murderer
.
