Tarzan the Untamed


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Chapter XXII - Out of the Niche  
Numa, the lion, growled futilely in baffled rage as he slipped back to the ground  
at the foot of the wall after his unsuccessful attempt to drag down the fleeing ape-  
man. He poised to make a second effort to follow his escaping quarry when his  
nose picked up a hitherto unnoticed quality in the scent spoor of his intended  
prey. Sniffing at the ground that Tarzan's feet had barely touched, Numa's growl  
changed to a low whine, for he had recognized the scent spoor of the man-thing  
that had rescued him from the pit of the Wamabos.  
What thoughts passed through that massive head? Who may say? But now there  
was no indication of baffled rage as the great lion turned and moved majestically  
eastward along the wall. At the eastern end of the city he turned toward the  
south, continuing his way to the south side of the wall along which were the pens  
and corrals where the herbivorous flocks were fattened for the herds of  
domesticated lions within the city. The great black lions of the forest fed with  
almost equal impartiality upon the flesh of the grass-eaters and man. Like Numa  
of the pit they occasionally made excursions across the desert to the fertile valley  
of the Wamabos, but principally they took their toll of meat from the herds of the  
walled city of Herog, the mad king, or seized upon some of his luckless subjects.  
Numa of the pit was in some respect an exception to the rule which guided his  
fellows of the forest in that as a cub he had been trapped and carried into the  
city, where he was kept for breeding purposes, only to escape in his second year.  
They had tried to teach him in the city of maniacs that he must not eat the flesh  
of man, and the result of their schooling was that only when aroused to anger or  
upon that one occasion that he had been impelled by the pangs of hunger, did he  
ever attack man.  
The animal corrals of the maniacs are protected by an outer wall or palisade of  
upright logs, the lower ends of which are imbedded in the ground, the logs  
themselves being placed as close together as possible and further reinforced and  
bound together by withes. At intervals there are gates through which the flocks  
are turned on to the grazing land south of the city during the daytime. It is at  
such times that the black lions of the forest take their greatest toll from the  
herds, and it is infrequent that a lion attempts to enter the corrals at night. But  
Numa of the pit, having scented the spoor of his benefactor, was minded again to  
pass into the walled city, and with that idea in his cunning brain he crept  
stealthily along the outer side of the palisade, testing each gateway with a padded  
foot until at last he discovered one which seemed insecurely fastened. Lowering  
his great head he pressed against the gate, surging forward with all the weight of  
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