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the return of tarzan-第56章

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chant and steps; and then suddenly; and in perfect unison;

they turned toward their victim with upraised bludgeons

and emitting fearful howls; the while they contorted their

features into the most diabolical expressions; they rushed

upon him。



At the same instant a female figure dashed into the midst

of the bloodthirsty horde; and; with a bludgeon similar to

their own; except that it was wrought from gold; beat back

the advancing men。







Chapter 20





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For a moment Tarzan thought that by some strange freak

of fate a miracle had saved him; but when he realized the

ease with which the girl had; single…handed; beaten off

twenty gorilla…like males; and an instant later; as he saw

them again take up their dance about him while she addressed

them in a singsong monotone; which bore every evidence of

rote; he came to the conclusion that it was all but a part

of the ceremony of which he was the central figure。



After a moment or two the girl drew a knife from her girdle;

and; leaning over Tarzan; cut the bonds from his legs。

Then; as the men stopped their dance; and approached; she

motioned to him to rise。  Placing the rope that had been

about his legs around his neck; she led him across the

courtyard; the men following in twos。



Through winding corridors she led; farther and farther

into the remoter precincts of the temple; until they came to a

great chamber in the center of which stood an altar。  Then it

was that Tarzan translated the strange ceremony that had

preceded his introduction into this holy of holies。



He had fallen into the hands of descendants of the ancient

sun worshippers。  His seeming rescue by a votaress of the

high priestess of the sun had been but a part of the mimicry

of their heathen ceremonythe sun looking down upon him

through the opening at the top of the court had claimed him

as his own; and the priestess had come from the inner

temple to save him from the polluting hands of worldlings

to save him as a human offering to their flaming deity。



And had he needed further assurance as to the correctness

of his theory he had only to cast his eyes upon the brownish…

red stains that caked the stone altar and covered the floor

in its immediate vicinity; or to the human skulls which

grinned from countless niches in the towering walls。



The priestess led the victim to the altar steps。  Again the

galleries above filled with watchers; while from an arched

doorway at the east end of the chamber a procession of females

filed slowly into the room。  They wore; like the men;

only skins of wild animals caught about their waists with

rawhide belts or chains of gold; but the black masses of their

hair were incrusted with golden headgear composed of many

circular and oval pieces of gold ingeniously held together to

form a metal cap from which depended at each side of

the head; long strings of oval pieces falling to the waist。



The females were more symmetrically proportioned than

the males; their features were much more perfect; the shapes

of their heads and their large; soft; black eyes denoting far

greater intelligence and humanity than was possessed by

their lords and masters。



Each priestess bore two golden cups; and as they formed in

line along one side of the altar the men formed opposite them;

advancing and taking each a cup from the female opposite。

Then the chant began once more; and presently from

a dark passageway beyond the altar another female

emerged from the cavernous depths beneath the chamber。



The high priestess; thought Tarzan。  She was a young woman

with a rather intelligent and shapely face。  Her ornaments

were similar to those worn by her votaries; but much more

elaborate; many being set with diamonds。  Her bare arms

and legs were almost concealed by the massive; bejeweled

ornaments which covered them; while her single leopard

skin was supported by a close…fitting girdle of golden rings

set in strange designs with innumerable small diamonds。

In the girdle she carried a long; jeweled knife; and in her

hand a slender wand in lieu of a bludgeon。



As she advanced to the opposite side of the altar she

halted; and the chanting ceased。  The priests and priestesses

knelt before her; while with wand extended above them she

recited a long and tiresome prayer。  Her voice was soft and

musicalTarzan could scarce realize that its possessor

in a moment more would be transformed by the fanatical

ecstasy of religious zeal into a wild…eyed and bloodthirsty

executioner; who; with dripping knife; would be the first to

drink her victim's red; warm blood from the little golden cup

that stood upon the altar。



As she finished her prayer she let her eyes rest for the first

time upon Tarzan。  With every indication of considerable

curiosity she examined him from head to foot。  Then she

addressed him; and when she had finished stood waiting; as

though she expected a reply。



〃I do not understand your language;〃 said Tarzan。

〃Possibly we may speak together in another tongue?〃

But she could not understand him; though he tried French;

English; Arab; Waziri; and; as a last resort; the mongrel

tongue of the West Coast。



She shook her head; and it seemed that there was a note of

weariness in her voice as she motioned to the priests to

continue with the rites。  These now circled in a repetition of

their idiotic dance; which was terminated finally at a command

from the priestess; who had stood throughout; still

looking intently upon Tarzan。



At her signal the priests rushed upon the ape…man; and;

lifting him bodily; laid him upon his back across the altar;

his head hanging over one edge; his legs over the opposite。

Then they and the priestesses formed in two lines; with

their little golden cups in readiness to capture a share of the

victim's lifeblood after the sacrificial knife had accomplished

its work。



In the line of priests an altercation arose as to who

should have first place。  A burly brute with all the refined

intelligence of a gorilla stamped upon his bestial face was

attempting to push a smaller man to second place; but the

smaller one appealed to the high priestess; who in a cold

peremptory voice sent the larger to the extreme end of the line。

Tarzan could hear him growling and rumbling as he went

slowly to the inferior station。



Then the priestess; standing above him; began reciting

what Tarzan took to be an invocation; the while she slowly

raised her thin; sharp knife aloft。  It seemed ages to the

ape…man before her arm ceased its upward progress and the

knife halted high above his unprotected breast。



Then it started downward; slowly at first; but as the

incantation increased in rapidity; with greater speed。  At the

end of the line Tarzan could still hear the grumbling of the

disgruntled priest。  The man's voice rose louder and louder。

A priestess near him spoke in sharp tones of rebuke。  The kn
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