The Beasts of Tarzan


google search for The Beasts of Tarzan

Return to Master Book Index.

Page
40 41 42 43 44

Quick Jump
1 41 81 122 162

www.freeclassicebooks.com  
Chapter 6 - A Hideous Crew  
The war-canoe with its savage load moved slowly toward the break in the reef  
through which it must pass to gain the open sea. Tarzan, Mugambi, and Akut  
wielded the paddles, for the shore kept the west wind from the little sail.  
Sheeta crouched in the bow at the ape-man's feet, for it had seemed best to  
Tarzan always to keep the wicked beast as far from the other members of the  
party as possible, since it would require little or no provocation to send him at the  
throat of any than the white man, whom he evidently now looked upon as his  
master.  
In the stern was Mugambi, and just in front of him squatted Akut, while between  
Akut and Tarzan the twelve hairy apes sat upon their haunches, blinking  
dubiously this way and that, and now and then turning their eyes longingly back  
toward shore.  
All went well until the canoe had passed beyond the reef. Here the breeze struck  
the sail, sending the rude craft lunging among the waves that ran higher and  
higher as they drew away from the shore.  
With the tossing of the boat the apes became panic-stricken. They first moved  
uneasily about, and then commenced grumbling and whining. With difficulty  
Akut kept them in hand for a time; but when a particularly large wave struck the  
dugout simultaneously with a little squall of wind their terror broke all bounds,  
and, leaping to their feet, they all but overturned the boat before Akut and Tarzan  
together could quiet them. At last calm was restored, and eventually the apes  
became accustomed to the strange antics of their craft, after which no more  
trouble was experienced with them.  
The trip was uneventful, the wind held, and after ten hours' steady sailing the  
black shadows of the coast loomed close before the straining eyes of the ape-man  
in the bow. It was far too dark to distinguish whether they had approached close  
to the mouth of the Ugambi or not, so Tarzan ran in through the surf at the  
closest point to await the dawn.  
The dugout turned broadside the instant that its nose touched the sand, and  
immediately it rolled over, with all its crew scrambling madly for the shore. The  
next breaker rolled them over and over, but eventually they all succeeded in  
crawling to safety, and in a moment more their ungainly craft had been washed  
up beside them.  
4
2


Page
40 41 42 43 44

Quick Jump
1 41 81 122 162