the son of tarzan-第32部分
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nimal was saddled。 The Hon。 Morison approached yet nearer； and as he did so his eyes expressed a pleasurable emotion of anticipation； for they had now recognized the pony as the special favorite of Meriem。
He galloped to the animal's side。 Meriem must be within the wood。 The man shuddered a little at the thought of an unprotected girl alone in the jungle that was still； to him； a fearful place of terrors and stealthily stalking death。 He dismounted and left his horse beside Meriem's。 On foot he entered the jungle。 He knew that she was probably safe enough and he wished to surprise her by coming suddenly upon her。
He had gone but a short distance into the wood when he heard a great jabbering in a near…by tree。 Coming closer he saw a band of baboons snarling over something。 Looking intently he saw that one of them held a woman's riding skirt and that others had boots and stockings。 His heart almost ceased to beat as he quite naturally placed the most direful explanation upon the scene。 The baboons had killed Meriem and stripped this clothing from her body。 Morison shuddered。
He was about to call aloud in the hope that after all the girl still lived when he saw her in a tree close beside that was occupied by the baboons； and now he saw that they were snarling and jabbering at her。 To his amazement he saw the girl swing； ape…like； into the tree below the huge beasts。 He saw her pause upon a branch a few feet from the nearest baboon。 He was about to raise his rifle and put a bullet through the hideous creature that seemed about to leap upon her when he heard the girl speak。 He almost dropped his rifle from surprise as a strange jabbering； identical with that of the apes； broke from Meriem's lips。
The baboons stopped their snarling and listened。 It was quite evident that they were as much surprised as the Hon。 Morison Baynes。 Slowly and one by one they approached the girl。 She gave not the slightest evidence of fear of them。 They quite surrounded her now so that Baynes could not have fired without endangering the girl's life； but he no longer desired to fire。 He was consumed with curiosity。
For several minutes the girl carried on what could be nothing less than a conversation with the baboons； and then with seeming alacrity every article of her apparel in their possession was handed over to her。 The baboons still crowded eagerly about her as she donned them。 They chattered to her and she chattered back。 The Hon。 Morison Baynes sat down at the foot of a tree and mopped his perspiring brow。 Then he rose and made his way back to his mount。
When Meriem emerged from the forest a few minutes later she found him there； and he eyed her with wide eyes in which were both wonder and a sort of terror。
〃I saw your horse here；〃 he explained； 〃and thought that I would wait and ride home with youyou do not mind？〃
〃Of course not；〃 she replied。 〃It will be lovely。〃
As they made their way stirrup to stirrup across the plain the Hon。 Morison caught himself many times watching the girl's regular profile and wondering if his eyes had deceived him or if； in truth； he really had seen this lovely creature consorting with grotesque baboons and conversing with them as fluently as she conversed with him。 The thing was uncannyimpossible； yet he had seen it with his own eyes。
And as he watched her another thought persisted in obtruding itself into his mind。 She was most beautiful and very desirable； but what did he know of her？ Was she not altogether impossible？ Was the scene that he had but just witnessed not sufficient proof of her impossibility？ A woman who climbed trees and conversed with the baboons of the jungle！ It was quite horrible！
Again the Hon。 Morison mopped his brow。 Meriem glanced toward him。
〃You are warm；〃 she said。 〃Now that the sun is setting I find it quite cool。 Why do you perspire now？〃
He had not intended to let her know that he had seen her with the baboons； but quite suddenly； before he realized what he was saying； he had blurted it out。
〃I perspire from emotion；〃 he said。 〃I went into the jungle when I discovered your pony。 I wanted to surprise you； but it was I who was surprised。 I saw you in the trees with the baboons。〃
〃Yes？〃 she said quite unemotionally； as though it was a matter of little moment that a young girl should be upon intimate terms with savage jungle beasts。
〃It was horrible！〃 ejaculated the Hon。 Morison。
〃Horrible？〃 repeated Meriem； puckering her brows in bewilderment。 〃What was horrible about it？ They are my friends。 Is it horrible to talk with one's friends？〃
〃You were really talking with them； then？〃 cried the Hon。 Morison。 〃You understood them and they understood you？〃
〃Certainly。〃
〃But they are hideous creaturesdegraded beasts of a lower order。 How could you speak the language of beasts？〃
〃They are not hideous； and they are not degraded；〃 replied Meriem。 〃Friends are never that。 I lived among them for years before Bwana found me and brought me here。 I scarce knew any other tongue than that of the mangani。 Should I refuse to know them now simply because I happen； for the present； to live among humans？〃
〃For the present！〃 ejaculated the Hon。 Morison。 〃You cannot mean that you expect to return to live among them？ Come； come； what foolishness are we talking！ The very idea！ You are spoofing me； Miss Meriem。 You have been kind to these baboons here and they know you and do not molest you； but that you once lived among themno； that is preposterous。〃
〃But I did； though；〃 insisted the girl； seeing the real horror that the man felt in the presence of such an idea reflected in his tone and manner； and rather enjoying baiting him still further。 〃Yes； I lived； almost naked； among the great apes and the lesser apes。 I dwelt among the branches of the trees。 I pounced upon the smaller prey and devoured itraw。 With Korak and A'ht I hunted the antelope and the boar； and I sat upon a tree limb and made faces at Numa； the lion； and threw sticks at him and annoyed him until he roared so terribly in his rage that the earth shook。
〃And Korak built me a lair high among the branches of a mighty tree。 He brought me fruits and flesh。 He fought for me and was kind to meuntil I came to Bwana and My Dear I do not recall that any other than Korak was ever kind to me。〃 There was a wistful note in the girl's voice now and she had forgotten that she was bantering the Hon。 Morison。 She was thinking of Korak。 She had not thought of him a great deal of late。
For a time both were silently absorbed in their own reflections as they rode on toward the bungalow of their host。 The girl was thinking of a god…like figure； a leopard skin half concealing his smooth； brown hide as he leaped nimbly through the trees to lay an offering of food before her on his return from a successful hunt。 Behind him； shaggy and powerful； swung a huge anthropoid ape； while she； Meriem； laughing and shouting her welcome； swung upon a swaying limb before the entrance to her sylvan bower。 It was a pretty picture as she recalled it。 The other side seldom obtruded itself upon her memorythe long； black nightsthe chill； terrible jungle nightsthe cold and damp and discomfort of the rainy seasonthe hideous mouthings of the savage carnivora as they prowled through the Stygian darkness beneaththe constant menace of Sheeta； the panther； and Histah； the snakethe stinging insectsthe loathesome vermin。 For； in truth； all these had been outweighed by the happiness of the sunny days； the freedom of it all； and； most； the companionship of Korak。
The man's thoughts were rather jumbled。 He had suddenly realized that he had come mighty near falling in love with this girl of whom he had known nothing up to the previous moment when she had voluntarily revealed a portion of her past to him。 The more he thought upon the matter the more evident it became to him that he had given her his lovethat he had been upon the verge of offering her his honorable name。 He trembled a little at the narrowness of his escape。 Yet； he still loved her。 There was no objection to that according to the ethics of the Hon。 Morison Baynes and his kind。 She was a meaner clay than he。 He could no more have taken her in marriage than he could have taken one of her baboon friends； nor would she； of course； expect such an offer from him。 To have his love would be sufficient honor for herhis name he would； naturally； bestow upon one in his own elevated social sphere。
A girl who had consorted with apes； who； according to her own admission； had lived almost naked among them； could have no considerable sense of the finer qualities of virtue。 The love that he would offer her； then； would； far from offending her； probably cover all that she might desire or expect。
The more the Hon。 Morison Baynes thought upon the subject the more fully convinced he became that he was contemplating a most chivalrous and unselfish act。 Europeans will better understand his point of view than Americans； poor； benighted provincials； who are denied a true appreciation of caste and of the fact that 〃the king can do no wrong。〃 He did not even have to argue the point that she would be much happier amidst the luxuries of a London apartment； fortified as she would be by both his love and his bank account； than lawfully wed to such a one as her social position warranted。 There was one question however； which he wished to have definitely answered before he committed himself even to the program he was considering。
〃Who were Korak and A'ht？〃 he asked。
〃A'ht was a Mangani；〃 replied Meriem； 〃and Korak a Tarmangani。〃
〃And what； pray； might a Mangani be； and a Tarmangani？〃
The girl laughed。
〃You are a Tarmangani；〃 she replied。 〃The Mangani are covered with hairyou would call them apes。〃
〃Then Korak was a white man？〃 he asked。
〃Yes。〃
〃And he wasahyoureryour？〃 He paused； for he found it rather difficult to go on with that line of questioning while the girl's clear； beautiful eyes were looking straight into his。
〃My what？〃 insisted Meriem； far too unsophisticated in her unspoiled innocence to guess what the Hon。 Morison was driving at。
〃Whyahyour brother？〃 he stumbled。
〃No； Korak was not my brother；〃 she rep
