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Inside
all
was
darkness
,
but
his
groping
hands
soon
found
the
object
for
which
he
sought
,
and
without
further
delay
he
turned
again
toward
the
door
.
He
had
taken
but
a
step
,
however
,
ere
his
quick
ear
caught
the
sound
of
approaching
footsteps
immediately
without
.
In
another
instant
the
figure
of
a
woman
darkened
the
entrance
of
the
hut
.
Tarzan
drew
back
silently
to
the
far
wall
,
and
his
hand
sought
the
long
,
keen
hunting
knife
of
his
father
.
The
woman
came
quickly
to
the
center
of
the
hut
.
There
she
paused
for
an
instant
feeling
about
with
her
hands
for
the
thing
she
sought
.
Evidently
it
was
not
in
its
accustomed
place
,
for
she
explored
ever
nearer
and
nearer
the
wall
where
Tarzan
stood
.
So
close
was
she
now
that
the
ape-man
felt
the
animal
warmth
of
her
naked
body
.
Up
went
the
hunting
knife
,
and
then
the
woman
turned
to
one
side
and
soon
a
guttural
"
ah
"
proclaimed
that
her
search
had
at
last
been
successful
.
Immediately
she
turned
and
left
the
hut
,
and
as
she
passed
through
the
doorway
Tarzan
saw
that
she
carried
a
cooking
pot
in
her
hand
.
He
followed
closely
after
her
,
and
as
he
reconnoitered
from
the
shadows
of
the
doorway
he
saw
that
all
the
women
of
the
village
were
hastening
to
and
from
the
various
huts
with
pots
and
kettles
.
These
they
were
filling
with
water
and
placing
over
a
number
of
fires
near
the
stake
where
the
dying
victim
now
hung
,
an
inert
and
bloody
mass
of
suffering
.
Choosing
a
moment
when
none
seemed
near
,
Tarzan
hastened
to
his
bundle
of
arrows
beneath
the
great
tree
at
the
end
of
the
village
street
.
As
on
the
former
occasion
he
overthrew
the
cauldron
before
leaping
,
sinuous
and
catlike
,
into
the
lower
branches
of
the
forest
giant
.
Silently
he
climbed
to
a
great
height
until
he
found
a
point
where
he
could
look
through
a
leafy
opening
upon
the
scene
beneath
him
.
The
women
were
now
preparing
the
prisoner
for
their
cooking
pots
,
while
the
men
stood
about
resting
after
the
fatigue
of
their
mad
revel
.
Comparative
quiet
reigned
in
the
village
.
