Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction; Tarzan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
"No," he replied; "the trouble will arise in knowing what to do after
we get there."
"We know what we have come for," replied the ape-man. "It is only
necessary to carry out our design, removing all obstacles as they
intervene."
"Quite simple," laughed the prince.
Tarzan was forced to smile. "To be candid," he admitted, "I haven't
the remotest idea what we are going to do after we get in there, or
after we get out either, if we are successful in finding Talaskar and
bringing her away with us, but that is not strange, since I know
nothing, or practically nothing, of what conditions I may expect to
confront me from moment to moment in this strange city of a strange
world. All that we can do is to do our best. We have come thus far much
more easily than I expected--perhaps we will go the whole distance
with no greater friction--or we may stop within the next dozen steps,
forever."
Pausing before the third entrance they glanced in, discovering several
women squatting upon the floor. Two of them were of the warrior class,
the others slaves of the white tunic. Komodoflorensal entered boldly.
"These are the quarters of Hamadalban?" he asked.
"They are," replied one of the women.
"And Kalfastoban's are beyond?"
"Yes."
"And beyond Kalfastoban's?" inquired the Trohanadalmakusian.
"A long gallery leads to the outer corridor. Upon this gallery open
many chambers where live hundreds of people. I do not know them all.
Whom do you seek?"
"Palastokar," replied Komodoflorensal quickly, choosing the first name
that presented itself to his memory.
"I do not recall the name," said the woman, knitting her brows in
thought.
"But I shall find him now, thanks to you," said Komodoflorensal, "for
my directions were to pass through the quarters of Hamadalban and
Kalfastoban, when I should come upon a gallery into which opened the
quarters of Palastokar; but perhaps if Kalfastoban is in, he will be
able to direct me more exactly."
"Kalfastoban has gone out with Hamadalban," replied the woman; "but I
expect them back momentarily. If you will wait, they will soon be here."
"Thank you," said Komodoflorensal, hastily; "but I am sure that we
shall have no trouble finding the quarters of Palastokar. May your
candles burn long and brilliantly!" and without waiting on further
ceremony he crossed the room and entered the quarters of Kalfastoban,
into which Tarzan of the Apes followed at his heels.
"I think, my friend," said the prince, "that we shall have to work
rapidly."
Tarzan glanced quickly around the first chamber that they entered. It
was vacant. Several doors opened from it. They were all closed either
with wooden doors or with hangings. The ape-man stepped quickly to the
nearer and tried the latch. It gave and he pushed the door ajar. All
was darkness within.
"Bring a candle, Komodoflorensal," he said.
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