Tarzan the Untamed


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Light-hearted and unsuspecting, the girl rode across the clearing toward the bush  
while directly before her two yellow-green eyes glared round and terrible, a tawny  
tail twitched nervously and great, padded paws gathered beneath a sleek barrel  
for a mighty spring. The horse was almost at the edge of the bush when Numa,  
the lion, launched himself through the air. He struck the animal's right shoulder  
at the instant that it reared, terrified, to wheel in flight. The force of the impact  
hurled the horse backward to the ground and so quickly that the girl had no  
opportunity to extricate herself; but fell to the earth with her mount, her left leg  
pinned beneath its body.  
Horror-stricken, she saw the king of beasts open his mighty jaws and seize the  
screaming creature by the back of its neck. The great jaws closed, there was an  
instant's struggle as Numa shook his prey. She could hear the vertebrae crack as  
the mighty fangs crunched through them, and then the muscles of her faithful  
friend relaxed in death.  
Numa crouched upon his kill. His terrifying eyes riveted themselves upon the  
girl's face--she could feel his hot breath upon her cheek and the odor of the fetid  
vapor nauseated her. For what seemed an eternity to the girl the two lay staring  
at each other and then the lion uttered a menacing growl.  
Never before had Bertha Kircher been so terrified--never before had she had such  
cause for terror. At her hip was a pistol--a formidable weapon with which to face  
a man; but a puny thing indeed with which to menace the great beast before her.  
She knew that at best it could but enrage him and yet she meant to sell her life  
dearly, for she felt that she must die. No human succor could have availed her  
even had it been there to offer itself. For a moment she tore her gaze from the  
hypnotic fascination of that awful face and breathed a last prayer to her God. She  
did not ask for aid, for she felt that she was beyond even divine succor--she only  
asked that the end might come quickly and with as little pain as possible.  
No one can prophesy what a lion will do in any given emergency. This one glared  
and growled at the girl for a moment and then fell to feeding upon the dead horse.  
Fraulein Kircher wondered for an instant and then attempted to draw her leg  
cautiously from beneath the body of her mount; but she could not budge it. She  
increased the force of her efforts and Numa looked up from his feeding to growl  
again. The girl desisted. She hoped that he might satisfy his hunger and then  
depart to lie up, but she could not believe that he would leave her there alive.  
Doubtless he would drag the remains of his kill into the bush for hiding and, as  
there could be no doubt that he considered her part of his prey, he would  
certainly come back for her, or possibly drag her in first and kill her.  
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