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Before
she
could
reach
them
,
however
,
Clayton
had
jumped
to
Tarzan
's
side
and
attempted
to
drag
Canler
from
his
grasp
.
With
a
single
sweep
of
one
mighty
arm
the
Englishman
was
hurled
across
the
room
,
and
then
Jane
laid
a
firm
white
hand
upon
Tarzan
's
wrist
,
and
looked
up
into
his
eyes
.
"
For
my
sake
,
"
she
said
.
The
grasp
upon
Canler
's
throat
relaxed
.
Tarzan
looked
down
into
the
beautiful
face
before
him
.
"
Do
you
wish
this
to
live
?
"
he
asked
in
surprise
.
"
I
do
not
wish
him
to
die
at
your
hands
,
my
friend
,
"
she
replied
.
"
I
do
not
wish
you
to
become
a
murderer
.
"
Tarzan
removed
his
hand
from
Canler
's
throat
.
"
Do
you
release
her
from
her
promise
?
"
he
asked
.
"
It
is
the
price
of
your
life
.
"
Canler
,
gasping
for
breath
,
nodded
.
