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〃Tell Om…at that I commanded you to go；〃 replied Tarzan。
〃It is a command？〃 she asked。
〃It is！ Good…bye； Pan…at…lee。 Hasten back to Om…atyou are a fitting mate for the chief of Kor…ul…ja。〃 He moved off slowly through the trees。
〃Good…bye； Tarzan…jad…guru！〃 she called after him。 〃Fortunate are my Om…at and his Pan…at…lee in owning such a friend。〃
Tarzan； shouting aloud； continued upon his way and the great gryfs； lured by his voice； followed beneath。 His ruse was evidently proving successful and he was filled with elation as he led the bellowing beasts farther and farther from Pan…at…lee。 He hoped that she would take advantage of the opportunity afforded her for escape； yet at the same time he was filled with concern as to her ability to survive the dangers which lay between Kor…ul…gryf and Kor…ul…ja。 There were lions and Tor…o…dons and the unfriendly tribe of Kor…ul…lul to hinder her progress； though the distance in itself to the cliffs of her people was not great。
He realized her bravery and understood the resourcefulness that she must share in common with all primitive people who； day by day； must contend face to face with nature's law of the survival of the fittest； unaided by any of the numerous artificial protections that civilization has thrown around its brood of weaklings。
Several times during this crossing of the gorge Tarzan endeavored to outwit his keen pursuers； but all to no avail。 Double as he would he could not throw them off his track and ever as he changed his course they changed theirs to conform。 Along the verge of the forest upon the southeastern side of the gorge he sought some point at which the trees touched some negotiable portion of the cliff； but though he traveled far both up and down the gorge he discovered no such easy avenue of escape。 The ape…man finally commenced to entertain an idea of the hopelessness of his case and to realize to the full why the Kor…ul…gryf had been religiously abjured by the races of Pal…ul…don for all these many ages。
Night was falling and though since early morning he had sought diligently a way out of this cul…de…sac he was no nearer to liberty than at the moment the first bellowing gryf had charged him as he stooped over the carcass of his kill： but with the falling of night came renewed hope for； in common with the great cats； Tarzan was； to a greater or lesser extent； a nocturnal beast。 It is true he could not see by night as well as they； but that lack was largely recompensed for by the keenness of his scent and the highly developed sensitiveness of his other organs of perception。 As the blind follow and interpret their Braille characters with deft fingers； so Tarzan reads the book of the jungle with feet and hands and eyes and ears and nose； each contributing its share to the quick and accurate translation of the text。
But again he was doomed to be thwarted by one vital weaknesshe did not know the gryf； and before the night was over he wondered if the things never slept； for wheresoever he moved they moved also； and always they barred his road to liberty。 Finally； just before dawn； he relinquished his immediate effort and sought rest in a friendly tree crotch in the safety of the middle terrace。
Once again was the sun high when Tarzan awoke； rested and refreshed。 Keen to the necessities of the moment he made no effort to locate his jailers lest in the act he might apprise them of his movements。 Instead he sought cautiously and silently to melt away among the foliage of the trees。 His first move； however； was heralded by a deep bellow from below。
Among the numerous refinements of civilization that Tarzan had failed to acquire was that of profanity； and possibly it is to be regretted since there are circumstances under which it is at least a relief to pent emotion。 And it may be that in effect Tarzan resorted to profanity if there can be physical as well as vocal swearing； since immediately the bellow announced that his hopes had been again frustrated； he turned quickly and seeing the hideous face of the gryf below him seized a large fruit from a nearby branch and hurled it viciously at the horned snout。 The missile struck full between the creature's eyes； resulting in a reaction that surprised the ape…man； it did not arouse the beast to a show of revengeful rage as Tarzan had expected and hoped； instead the creature gave a single vicious side snap at the fruit as it bounded from his skull and then turned sulkily away； walking off a few steps。
There was that in the act that recalled immediately to Tarzan's mind similar action on the preceding day when the Tor…o…don had struck one of the creatures across the face with his staff； and instantly there sprung to the cunning and courageous brain a plan of escape from his predicament that might have blanched the cheek of the most heroic。
The gambling instinct is not strong among creatures of the wild； the chances of their daily life are sufficient stimuli for the beneficial excitement of their nerve centers。 It has remained for civilized man； protected in a measure from the natural dangers of existence； to invent artificial stimulants in the form of cards and dice and roulette wheels。 Yet when necessity bids there are no greater gamblers than the savage denizens of the jungle； the forest； and the hills； for as lightly as you roll the ivory cubes upon the green cloth they will gamble with deaththeir own lives the stake。
And so Tarzan would gamble now； pitting the seemingly wild deductions of his shrewd brain against all the proofs of the bestial ferocity of his antagonists that his experience of them had adducedagainst all the age…old folklore and legend that had been handed down for countless generations and passed on to him through the lips of Pan…at…lee。
Yet as he worked in preparation for the greatest play that man can make in the game of life； he smiled； nor was there any indication of haste or excitement or nervousness in his demeanor。
First he selected a long； straight branch about two inches in diameter at its base。 This he cut from the tree with his knife； removed the smaller branches and twigs until he had fashioned a pole about ten feet in length。 This he sharpened at the smaller end。 The staff finished to his satisfaction he looked down upon the triceratops。
〃Whee…oo！〃 he cried。
Instantly the beasts raised their heads and looked at him。 From the throat of one of them came faintly a low rumbling sound。
〃Whee…oo！〃 repeated Tarzan and hurled the balance of the carcass of the deer to them。
Instantly the gryfs fell upon it with much bellowing； one of them attempting to seize it and keep it from the other： but finally the second obtained a hold and an instant later it had been torn asunder and greedily devoured。 Once again they looked up at the ape…man and this time they saw him descending to the ground。
One of them started toward him。 Again Tarzan repeated the weird cry of the Tor…o…don。 The gryf halted in his track； apparently puzzled； while Tarzan slipped lightly to the earth and advanced toward the nearer beast； his staff raised menacingly and the call of the first…man upon his lips。
Would the cry be answered by the low rumbling of the beast of burden or t