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from farther advance as effectually as though it had been the
broad ocean that separated them from their prey。
Mugambi knew something of the occurrences which had led up to
the landing of Tarzan upon Jungle Island and the pursuit of
the whites up the Ugambi。 He knew that his savage master
sought his wife and child who had been stolen by the wicked
white man whom they had followed far into the interior and
now back to the sea。
He believed also that this same man had killed the great
white giant whom he had come to respect and love as he had
never loved the greatest chiefs of his own people。 And so in
the wild breast of Mugambi burned an iron resolve to win to
the side of the wicked one and wreak vengeance upon him
for the murder of the ape…man。
But when he saw the canoe come down the river and take in Rokoff；
when he saw it make for the Kincaid； he realized that only by
possessing himself of a canoe could he hope to transport the beasts
of the pack within striking distance of the enemy。
So it happened that even before Jane Clayton fired the first shot into
Rokoff's canoe the beasts of Tarzan had disappeared into the jungle。
After the Russian and his party； which consisted of Paulvitch
and the several men he had left upon the Kincaid to attend
to the matter of coaling； had retreated before her fire；
Jane realized that it would be but a temporary respite from
their attentions which she had gained； and with the conviction
came a determination to make a bold and final stroke for
freedom from the menacing threat of Rokoff's evil purpose。
With this idea in view she opened negotiations with the two
sailors she had imprisoned in the forecastle； and having
forced their consent to her plans； upon pain of death should
they attempt disloyalty； she released them just as darkness
closed about the ship。
With ready revolver to compel obedience； she let them up
one by one； searching them carefully for concealed weapons
as they stood with hands elevated above their heads。 Once
satisfied that they were unarmed； she set them to work cutting
the cable which held the Kincaid to her anchorage； for her bold
plan was nothing less than to set the steamer adrift and float
with her out into the open sea； there to trust to the mercy
of the elements； which she was confident would be no more
merciless than Nikolas Rokoff should he again capture her。
There was； too； the chance that the Kincaid might be sighted
by some passing ship； and as she was well stocked with
provisions and waterthe men had assured her of this fact
and as the season of storm was well over； she had every
reason to hope for the eventual success of her plan。
The night was deeply overcast； heavy clouds riding
low above the jungle and the wateronly to the west；
where the broad ocean spread beyond the river's mouth；
was there a suggestion of lessening gloom。
It was a perfect night for the purposes of the work in hand。
Her enemies could not see the activity aboard the ship nor
mark her course as the swift current bore her outward into
the ocean。 Before daylight broke the ebb…tide would have
carried the Kincaid well into the Benguela current which
flows northward along the coast of Africa； and； as a south
wind was prevailing； Jane hoped to be out of sight of the
mouth of the Ugambi before Rokoff could become aware of
the departure of the steamer。
Standing over the labouring seamen； the young woman
breathed a sigh of relief as the last strand of the cable parted
and she knew that the vessel was on its way out of the maw
of the savage Ugambi。
With her two prisoners still beneath the coercing influence
of her rifle； she ordered them upon deck with the intention
of again imprisoning them in the forecastle； but at length she
permitted herself to be influenced by their promises of loyalty
and the arguments which they put forth that they could be of
service to her； and permitted them to remain above。
For a few minutes the Kincaid drifted rapidly with the current；
and then； with a grinding jar； she stopped in midstream。
The ship had run upon a low…lying bar that splits the channel
about a quarter of a mile from the sea。
For a moment she hung there； and then； swinging round until
her bow pointed toward the shore； she broke adrift once more。
At the same instant； just as Jane Clayton was congratulating
herself that the ship was once more free； there fell upon
her ears from a point up the river about where the Kincaid
had been anchored the rattle of musketry and a woman's
screamshrill； piercing； fear…laden。
The sailors heard the shots with certain conviction that
they announced the coming of their employer； and as they
had no relish for the plan that would consign them to the
deck of a drifting derelict； they whispered together a hurried
plan to overcome the young woman and hail Rokoff and their
companions to their rescue。
It seemed that fate would play into their hands； for with
the reports of the guns Jane Clayton's attention had been
distracted from her unwilling assistants； and instead of
keeping one eye upon them as she had intended doing； she ran
to the bow of the Kincaid to peer through the darkness toward
the source of the disturbance upon the river's bosom。
Seeing that she was off her guard； the two sailors crept
stealthily upon her from behind。
The scraping upon the deck of the shoes of one of them
startled the girl to a sudden appreciation of her danger；
but the warning had come too late。
As she turned； both men leaped upon her and bore her
to the deck； and as she went down beneath them she saw；
outlined against the lesser gloom of the ocean； the figure of
another man clamber over the side of the Kincaid。
After all her pains her heroic struggle for freedom had failed。
With a stifled sob she gave up the unequal battle。
Chapter 17
On the Deck of the 〃Kincaid〃
When Mugambi had turned back into the jungle with the pack
he had a definite purpose in view。 It was to obtain a
dugout wherewith to transport the beasts of Tarzan to the
side of the Kincaid。 Nor was he long in coming upon the
object which he sought。
Just at dusk he found a canoe moored to the bank of a
small tributary of the Ugambi at a point where he had
felt certain that he should find one。
Without loss of time he piled his hideous fellows into the
craft and shoved out into the stream。 So quickly had they
taken possession of the canoe that the warrior had not noticed
that it was already occupied。 The huddled figure sleeping in
the bottom had entirely escaped his observation in the darkness
of the night that had now fallen。
But no sooner were they afloat than a savage growling
from one of the apes directly ahead of him in the dugout
attracted his attention to a shivering and cowering figure
that trembled between him and the great anthropoid。