Tarzan the Untamed


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It seemed to Bertha Kircher that the fingers of her hands were dead. The  
numbness was running up her arms to her elbows. How much longer she could  
cling to the straining strands she could not guess. It seemed to her that those  
lifeless fingers must relax at any instant and then, when she had about given up  
hope, she saw a strong brown hand reach up and grasp the side of the fuselage.  
Instantly the weight upon the rope was removed and a moment later Tarzan of  
the Apes raised his body above the side and threw a leg over the edge. He glanced  
forward at Usanga and then, placing his mouth close to the girl's ear he cried:  
"
Have you ever piloted a plane?" The girl nodded a quick affirmative.  
"
Have you the courage to climb up there beside the black and seize the control  
while I take care of him?"  
The girl looked toward Usanga and shuddered. "Yes," she replied, "but my feet are  
bound."  
Tarzan drew his hunting knife from its sheath and reaching down, severed the  
thongs that bound her ankles. Then the girl unsnapped the strap that held her to  
her seat. With one hand Tarzan grasped the girl's arm and steadied her as the  
two crawled slowly across the few feet which intervened between the two seats. A  
single slight tip of the plane would have cast them both into eternity. Tarzan  
realized that only through a miracle of chance could they reach Usanga and effect  
the change in pilots and yet he knew that that chance must be taken, for in the  
brief moments since he had first seen the plane, he had realized that the black  
was almost without experience as a pilot and that death surely awaited them in  
any event should the black sergeant remain at the control.  
The first intimation Usanga had that all was not well with him was when the girl  
slipped suddenly to his side and grasped the control and at the same instant  
steel-like fingers seized his throat. A brown hand shot down with a keen blade  
and severed the strap about his waist and giant muscles lifted him bodily from  
his seat. Usanga clawed the air and shrieked but he was helpless as a babe. Far  
below the watchers in the meadow could see the aeroplane careening in the sky,  
for with the change of control it had taken a sudden dive. They saw it right itself  
and, turning in a short circle, return in their direction, but it was so far above  
them and the light of the sun so strong that they could see nothing of what was  
going on within the fuselage; but presently Lieutenant Smith-Oldwick gave a gasp  
of dismay as he saw a human body plunge downward from the plane. Turning  
and twisting in mid-air it fell with ever-increasing velocity and the Englishman  
held his breath as the thing hurtled toward them.  
With a muffled thud it flattened upon the turf near the center of the meadow, and  
when at last the Englishman could gain the courage to again turn his eyes upon  
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