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tarzan and the jewels of opar-第47章

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in a minute more you shall be dead;〃 and with that he

rushed viciously upon the Belgian; his knife raised

high above his head。



Werper was still dragging futilely at his weapon。  The

Arab was almost upon him。  In desperation the European

waited until Mohammed Beyd was all but against him;

then he threw himself to one side to the floor of the

tent; leaving a leg extended in the path of the Arab。



The trick succeeded。  Mohammed Beyd; carried on by the

momentum of his charge; stumbled over the projecting

obstacle and crashed to the ground。  Instantly he was

up again and wheeling to renew the battle; but Werper

was on foot ahead of him; and now his revolver;

loosened from its holster; flashed in his hand。



The Arab dove headfirst to grapple with him; there was

a sharp report; a lurid gleam of flame in the darkness;

and Mohammed Beyd rolled over and over upon the floor

to come to a final rest beside the bed of the woman he

had sought to dishonor。



Almost immediately following the report came the sound

of excited voices in the camp without。  Men were

calling back and forth to one another asking the

meaning of the shot。  Werper could hear them running

hither and thither; investigating。



Jane Clayton had risen to her feet as the Arab died;

and now she came forward with outstretched hands toward

Werper。



〃How can I ever thank you; my friend?〃 she asked。

〃And to think that only today I had almost believed the

infamous story which this beast told me of your perfidy

and of your past。  Forgive me; M。 Frecoult。  I might

have known that a white man and a gentleman could be

naught else than the protector of a woman of his own

race amid the dangers of this savage land。〃



Werper's hands dropped limply at his sides。  He stood

looking at the girl; but he could find no words to

reply to her。  Her innocent arraignment of his true

purposes was unanswerable。



Outside; the Arabs were searching for the author of

the disturbing shot。  The two sentries who had been

relieved and sent to their blankets by Mohammed Beyd

were the first to suggest going to the tent of the

prisoner。  It occurred to them that possibly the woman

had successfully defended herself against their leader。



Werper heard the men approaching。  To be apprehended as

the slayer of Mohammed Beyd would be equivalent to a

sentence of immediate death。  The fierce and brutal

raiders would tear to pieces a Christian who had dared

spill the blood of their leader。  He must find some

excuse to delay the finding of Mohammed Beyd's dead

body。



Returning his revolver to its holster; he walked

quickly to the entrance of the tent。  Parting the flaps

he stepped out and confronted the men; who were rapidly

approaching。  Somehow he found within him the necessary

bravado to force a smile to his lips; as he held up his

hand to bar their farther progress。



〃The woman resisted;〃 he said; 〃and Mohammed Beyd was

forced to shoot her。  She is not deadonly slightly

wounded。  You may go back to your blankets。  Mohammed

Beyd and I will look after the prisoner;〃 then he

turned and re…entered the tent; and the raiders;

satisfied by this explanation; gladly returned to their

broken slumbers。



As he again faced Jane Clayton; Werper found himself

animated by quite different intentions than those which

had lured him from his blankets but a few minutes

before。  The excitement of his encounter with Mohammed

Beyd; as well as the dangers which he now faced at the

hands of the raiders when morning must inevitably

reveal the truth of what had occurred in the tent of

the prisoner that night; had naturally cooled the hot

passion which had dominated him when he entered the

tent。



But another and stronger force was exerting itself in

the girl's favor。  However low a man may sink; honor

and chivalry; has he ever possessed them; are never

entirely eradicated from his character; and though

Albert Werper had long since ceased to evidence the

slightest claim to either the one or the other; the

spontaneous acknowledgment of them which the girl's

speech had presumed had reawakened them both within

him。



For the first time he realized the almost hopeless and

frightful position of the fair captive; and the depths

of ignominy to which he had sunk; that had made it

possible for him; a well…born; European gentleman; to

have entertained even for a moment the part that he had

taken in the ruin of her home; happiness; and herself。



Too much of baseness already lay at the threshold of

his conscience for him ever to hope entirely to redeem

himself; but in the first; sudden burst of contrition

the man conceived an honest intention to undo; in so

far as lay within his power; the evil that his criminal

avarice had brought upon this sweet and unoffending

woman。



As he stood apparently listening to the retreating

footstepsJane Clayton approached him。



〃What are we to do now?〃 she asked。  〃Morning will

bring discovery of this;〃 and she pointed to the still

body of Mohammed Beyd。  〃They will kill you when they

find him。〃



For a time Werper did not reply; then he turned

suddenly toward the woman。



〃I have a plan;〃 he cried。  〃It will require nerve and

courage on your part; but you have already shown that

you possess both。  Can you endure still more?〃



〃I can endure anything;〃 she replied with a brave

smile; 〃that may offer us even a slight chance for

escape。〃



〃You must simulate death;〃 he explained; 〃while I carry

you from the camp。  I will explain to the sentries that

Mohammed Beyd has ordered me to take your body into the

jungle。  This seemingly unnecessary act I shall explain

upon the grounds that Mohammed Beyd had conceived a

violent passion for you and that he so regretted the

act by which he had become your slayer that he could

not endure the silent reproach of your lifeless body。〃



The girl held up her hand to stop。  A smile touched her

lips。



〃Are you quite mad?〃 she asked。  〃Do you imagine that

the sentries will credit any such ridiculous tale?〃



〃You do not know them;〃 he replied。  〃Beneath their

rough exteriors; despite their calloused and criminal

natures; there exists in each a well…defined strain of

romantic emotionalismyou will find it among such as

these throughout the world。  It is romance which lures

men to lead wild lives of outlawry and crime。  The ruse

will succeednever fear。〃



Jane Clayton shrugged。  〃We can but try itand then

what?〃



〃I shall hide you in the jungle;〃 continued the

Belgian; 〃coming for you alone and with two horses in

the morning。〃



〃But how will you explain Mohammed Beyd's death?〃 she

asked。  〃It will be discovered before ever you can

escape the camp in the morning。〃



〃I shall not explain it;〃 replied Werper。  〃Mohammed

Beyd shall explain it himselfwe must leave that to

him。  Are you ready for the venture?〃



〃Yes。〃



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