Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction; Tarzan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
Elkomoelhago signaled the others to rise. "We will let it pass this
time," he said, for something in the attitude of the slave told him
that Zuanthrol never would kneel to him and as he was valuable because
of the experiment of which he was the subject, the king preferred to
swallow his pride rather than risk having the slave killed in an effort
to compel him to kneel. "He is but an ignorant Zertalacolol. See that
he is properly instructed before we see him again."
CHAPTER XIV
The Alali women, fifty strong, sallied forth into the forest to
chastise their recalcitrant males. They carried their heavy bludgeons
and many feathered pebbles, but most formidable of all was their
terrific rage. Never in the memory of one of them had man dared
question their authority, never had he presumed to show aught but fear
of them; but now, instead of slinking away at their approach, he had
dared defy them, to attack them, to slay them! But such a condition
was too preposterous, too unnatural, to exist, nor would it exist much
longer. Had they had speech they would have said that and a number of
other things. It was looking black for the men; the women were in an
ugly mood--but what else could be expected of women who were denied the
power of speech?
And in this temper they came upon the men in a large clearing where the
renegades had built a fire and were cooking the flesh of a number of
antelope. Never had the women seen their men so sleek and trim. Always
before had they appeared skinny to the verge of cadaverousness, for in
the past they had never fared so well as since the day that Tarzan of
the Apes had given weapons to the son of The First Woman. Where before
they had spent their lives fleeing in terror from their terrible women,
with scarce time to hunt for decent food, now they had leisure and
peace of mind and their weapons brought them flesh that otherwise they
might not have tasted once in a year. From caterpillars and grub worms
they had graduated to an almost steady diet of antelope meat.
But the women gave very little heed at the moment to the physical
appearance of the men. They had found them. That was enough. They were
creeping nearer when one of the men looked up and discovered them, and
so insistent are the demands of habit that he forgot his new-found
independence and leaping to his feet, bolted for the trees. The
others, scarce waiting to know the cause of his precipitancy, followed
close upon his heels. The women raced across the clearing as the men
disappeared among the trees upon the opposite side. The former knew
what the men would do. Once in the forest they would stop behind the
nearest trees and look back to see if their pursuers were coming in
their direction. It was this silly habit of the males that permitted
their being easily caught by the less agile females.
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