"Leave that thing where it is, Lieutenant," he said.
The officer laughed nervously. "I couldn't help it, you know, old
man," he said; "instinct of self-preservation and all that."
"It would prove an instinct of self-destruction," said Tarzan.
"There are at least three hunting lions out there watching us. If
we had a fire or the moon were up you would see their eyes plainly.
Presently they may come after us but the chances are that they will
not. If you are very anxious that they should, fire your pistol
and hit one of them."
"What if they do charge?" asked the girl; "there is no means of
escape."
"Why, we should have to fight them," replied Tarzan.
"What chance would we three have against them?" asked the girl.
The ape-man shrugged his shoulders. "One must die sometime," he
said. "To you doubtless it may seem terrible--such a death; but
Tarzan of the Apes has always expected to go out in some such way.
Few of us die of old age in the jungle, nor should I care to die
thus. Some day Numa will get me, or Sheeta, or a black warrior.
These or some of the others. What difference does it make which
it is, or whether it comes tonight or next year or in ten years?
After it is over it will be all the same."
The girl shuddered. "Yes," she said in a dull, hopeless voice,
"after it is over it will be all the same.
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