Tarzan the Untamed


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The silence following so closely the previous tumult carried a sinister impression  
to the ape-man, which still further aroused his anger. Picking the bird from  
where it had fallen he withdrew his arrow from the body and returned it to his  
quiver. Then with his knife he quickly and deftly removed the skin and feathers  
together. He ate angrily, growling as though actually menaced by a near-by foe,  
and perhaps, too, his growls were partially induced by the fact that he did not  
care for the flesh of birds. Better this, however, than nothing and from what his  
senses had told him there was no flesh in the vicinity such as he was accustomed  
to and cared most for. How he would have enjoyed a juicy haunch from Pacco,  
the zebra, or a steak from the loin of Gorgo, the buffalo! The very thought made  
his mouth water and increased his resentment against this unnatural forest that  
harbored no such delicious quarry.  
He had but partially consumed his kill when he suddenly became aware of a  
movement in the brush at no great distance from him and downwind, and a  
moment later his nostrils picked up the scent of Numa from the opposite  
direction, and then upon either side he caught the fall of padded feet and the  
brushing of bodies against leafy branches. The ape-man smiled. What stupid  
creature did they think him, to be surprised by such clumsy stalkers? Gradually  
the sounds and scents indicated that lions were moving upon him from all  
directions, that he was in the center of a steadily converging circle of beasts.  
Evidently they were so sure of their prey that they were making no effort toward  
stealth, for he heard twigs crack beneath their feet, and the brushing of their  
bodies against the vegetation through which they forced their way.  
He wondered what could have brought them. It seemed unreasonable to believe  
that the cries of the birds and the monkeys should have summoned them, and  
yet, if not, it was indeed a remarkable coincidence. His judgment told him that  
the death of a single bird in this forest which teemed with birds could scarce be of  
sufficient moment to warrant that which followed. Yet even in the face of reason  
and past experience he found that the whole affair perplexed him.  
He stood in the center of the trail awaiting the coming of the lions and wondering  
what would be the method of their attack or if they would indeed attack.  
Presently a maned lion came into view along the trail below him. At sight of him  
the lion halted. The beast was similar to those that had attacked him earlier in  
the day, a trifle larger and a trifle darker than the lions of his native jungles, but  
neither so large nor so black as Numa of the pit.  
Presently he distinguished the outlines of other lions in the surrounding brush  
and among the trees. Each of them halted as it came within sight of the ape-man  
and there they stood regarding him in silence. Tarzan wondered how long it  
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