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property rights。  That the fine things of lifeart;

music and literaturehad thriven upon such enervating

ideals he strenuously denied; insisting; rather; that

they had endured in spite of civilization。



〃Show me the fat; opulent coward;〃 he was wont to say;

〃who ever originated a beautiful ideal。  In the clash

of arms; in the battle for survival; amid hunger and

death and danger; in the face of God as manifested in

the display of Nature's most terrific forces; is born

all that is finest and best in the human heart and

mind。〃



And so Tarzan always came back to Nature in the spirit

of a lover keeping a long deferred tryst after a period

behind prison walls。  His Waziri; at marrow; were more

civilized than he。  They cooked their meat before they

ate it and they shunned many articles of food as

unclean that Tarzan had eaten with gusto all his life

and so insidious is the virus of hypocrisy that even

the stalwart ape…man hesitated to give rein to his

natural longings before them。  He ate burnt flesh when

he would have preferred it raw and unspoiled; and he

brought down game with arrow or spear when he would far

rather have leaped upon it from ambush and sunk his

strong teeth in its jugular; but at last the call of

the milk of the savage mother that had suckled him in

infancy rose to an insistent demandhe craved the hot

blood of a fresh kill and his muscles yearned to pit

themselves against the savage jungle in the battle for

existence that had been his sole birthright for the

first twenty years of his life。







3



The Call of the Jungle





Moved by these vague yet all…powerful urgings the

ape…man lay awake one night in the little thorn boma

that protected; in a way; his party from the depredations

of the great carnivora of the jungle。  A single warrior

stood sleepy guard beside the fire that yellow eyes

out of the darkness beyond the camp made imperative。

The moans and the coughing of the big cats mingled with

the myriad noises of the lesser denizens of the jungle

to fan the savage flame in the breast of this savage

English lord。  He tossed upon his bed of grasses;

sleepless; for an hour and then he rose; noiseless as a

wraith; and while the Waziri's back was turned; vaulted

the boma wall in the face of the flaming eyes; swung

silently into a great tree and was gone。



For a time in sheer exuberance of animal spirit he

raced swiftly through the middle terrace; swinging

perilously across wide spans from one jungle giant to

the next; and then he clambered upward to the swaying;

lesser boughs of the upper terrace where the moon shone

full upon him and the air was stirred by little breezes

and death lurked ready in each frail branch。  Here he

paused and raised his face to Goro; the moon。

With uplifted arm he stood; the cry of the bull ape

quivering upon his lips; yet he remained silent lest he

arouse his faithful Waziri who were all too familiar

with the hideous challenge of their master。



And then he went on more slowly and with greater

stealth and caution; for now Tarzan of the Apes was

seeking a kill。  Down to the ground he came in the

utter blackness of the close…set boles and the

overhanging verdure of the jungle。 He stooped from time

to time and put his nose close to earth。  He sought and

found a wide game trail and at last his nostrils were

rewarded with the scent of the fresh spoor of Bara; the

deer。  Tarzan's mouth watered and a low growl escaped

his patrician lips。  Sloughed from him was the last

vestige of artificial casteonce again he was the

primeval hunterthe first manthe highest caste type

of the human race。  Up wind he followed the elusive

spoor with a sense of perception so transcending that

of ordinary man as to be inconceivable to us。  Through

counter currents of the heavy stench of meat eaters he

traced the trail of Bara; the sweet and cloying stink

of Horta; the boar; could not drown his quarry's scent

the permeating; mellow musk of the deer's foot。



Presently the body scent of the deer told Tarzan that

his prey was close at hand。  It sent him into the trees

againinto the lower terrace where he could watch the

ground below and catch with ears and nose the first

intimation of actual contact with his quarry。  Nor was

it long before the ape…man came upon Bara standing

alert at the edge of a moon…bathed clearing。

Noiselessly Tarzan crept through the trees until he was

directly over the deer。  In the ape…man's right hand

was the long hunting knife of his father and in his

heart the blood lust of the carnivore。  Just for an

instant he poised above the unsuspecting Bara and then

he launched himself downward upon the sleek back。  The

impact of his weight carried the deer to its knees and

before the animal could regain its feet the knife had

found its heart。  As Tarzan rose upon the body of his

kill to scream forth his hideous victory cry into the

face of the moon the wind carried to his nostrils

something which froze him to statuesque immobility and

silence。  His savage eyes blazed into the direction

from which the wind had borne down the warning to him

and a moment later the grasses at one side of the

clearing parted and Numa; the lion; strode majestically

into view。  His yellow…green eyes were fastened upon

Tarzan as he halted just within the clearing and glared

enviously at the successful hunter; for Numa had had no

luck this night。



From the lips of the ape…man broke a rumbling growl of

warning。  Numa answered but he did not advance。

Instead he stood waving his tail gently to and fro;

and presently Tarzan squatted upon his kill and cut a

generous portion from a hind quarter。  Numa eyed him

with growing resentment and rage as; between mouthfuls;

the ape…man growled out his savage warnings。  Now this

particular lion had never before come in contact with

Tarzan of the Apes and he was much mystified。  Here was

the appearance and the scent of a man…thing and Numa

had tasted of human flesh and learned that though not

the most palatable it was certainly by far the easiest

to secure; yet there was that in the bestial growls of

the strange creature which reminded him of formidable

antagonists and gave him pause; while his hunger and

the odor of the hot flesh of Bara goaded him almost to

madness。  Always Tarzan watched him; guessing what was

passing in the little brain of the carnivore and well

it was that he did watch him; for at last Numa could

stand it no longer。  His tail shot suddenly erect and

at the same instant the wary ape…man; knowing all too

well what the signal portended; grasped the remainder

of the deer's hind quarter between his teeth and leaped

into a nearby tree as Numa charged him with all the

speed and a sufficient semblance of the weight of an

express train。



Tarzan's retreat was no indication that he felt fear。

Jungle life is ordered along different lines than ours

and different standard
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