Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction; Tarzan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
The six looked quickly and uneasily, one at the others. "How _does_
he think?" whispered he who was farthest from Elkomoelhago to his
neighbor, who shrugged his shoulders hopelessly and looked to another.
"What was that, Gofoloso?" demanded the king. "What was that you said?"
"I was about to remark that unless Zoanthrohago first consulted our
august and all-wise ruler and is now acting upon his judgment he must,
almost of necessity, lose the wager," replied Gofoloso glibly.
"Of course," said the king, "there is something in what you say,
Gofoloso. Zoanthrohago did consult me. It was I who discovered the
vibratory principle which made the thing possible. It was I who decided
just how the first experiments were to be carried out. Heretofore it
has not been enduring; but we believe that the new formula will have
a persistency of thirty-nine moons at least--it is upon this that
Zoanthrohago has made his wager. If he is wrong he loses a thousand
slaves to Dalfastomalo."
"Wonderful!" exclaimed Gofoloso. "Blessed indeed are we above all other
peoples, with a king so learned and so wise as Elkomoelhago."
"You have much to be thankful for, Gofoloso," agreed the king; "but
nothing compared to what will follow the success of my efforts to
apply this principle of which we have been speaking, but with results
diametrically opposite to those we have so far achieved; but we work
upon it, we work upon it! Some day it will come and then I shall give
to Zoanthrohago the formula that will revolutionize Minuni--then with a
hundred men might we go forth and conquer the world!"
Elkomoelhago now turned his attention suddenly upon the green-tunicked
slave standing a short distance before him. He scrutinized him closely
and in silence for several minutes.
"From what city do you come?" demanded the king, at last.
"O, All-Glorious Elkomoelhago," spoke up the leader of the escort, "the
poor ignorant creature is without speech."
"Utters he any sound?" inquired the king.
"None since he was captured, Master of Men," replied the warrior.
"He is a Zertalacolol," stated Elkomoelhago. "Why all this silly
excitement over one of these low, speechless creatures?"
"See now!" exclaimed Gofoloso, "how quickly and surely the father of
wisdom grasps all things, probing to the bottom of all mysteries,
revealing their secrets. Is it not marvelous!"
"Now that the Sun of Science has shone upon him even the dullest may
see that the creature is indeed a Zertalacolol," cried another of the
king's companions. "How simple, how stupid of us all! Ah, what would
become of us were it not for the glorious intelligence of the All-Wise."
Elkomoelhago was examining Tarzan closely. He seemed not to have heard
the eulogies of his courtiers. Presently he spoke again.
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