But,alas,theycame。Weheardthemcomingdownthetrench,andIbadeMaryhideinacorner,lestshebediscoveredandpunished。Therewasnaughtelseshecoulddo,andsoshecrawledawayintotheStygianblacknessbehindme。
  Presentlytwowarriorsentered。Theleaderexhibitedauniquemethodofdiscoveringmywhereaboutsinthedarkness。
  Headvancedslowly,kickingoutviciouslybeforehim。
  Finallyhekickedmeintheface。ThenheknewwhereIwas。
  AmomentlaterIhadbeenjerkedroughlytomyfeet。Oneofthefellowsstoppedandseveredthebondsthatheldmyankles。Icouldscarcelystandalone。Thetwopulledandhauledmethroughthelowdoorwayandalongthetrench。A
  partyoffortyorfiftywarriorswereawaitingusatthebrinkoftheexcavationsomehundredyardsfromthehut。
  Handswereloweredtous,andweweredraggedtothesurface。Thencommencedalongmarch。Westumbledthroughtheunderbrushwetwithdew,ourwaylightedbyascoreoftorchbearerswhosurroundedus。Butthetorcheswerenottolighttheway——thatwasbutincidental。TheywerecarriedtokeepoffthehugeCarnivorathatmoanedandcoughedandroaredaboutus。
  Thenoiseswerehideous。Thewholecountryseemedalivewithlions。Yellow-greeneyesblazedwickedlyatusfromoutthesurroundingdarkness。Myescortcarriedlong,heavyspears。Thesetheykepteverpointedtowardthebeastofprey,andIlearnedfromsnatchesoftheconversationI
  overheardthatoccasionallytheremightbealionwhowouldbraveeventheterrorsoffiretoleapinuponhumanprey。
  Itwasforsuchthatthespearswerealwayscouched。
  Butnothingofthesortoccurredduringthishideousdeathmarch,andwiththefirstpaleheraldingofdawnwereachedourgoal——anopenplaceinthemidstofatangledwildwood。
  HereroseincrumblinggrandeurthefirstevidencesIhadseenoftheancientcivilizationwhichoncehadgracedfairAlbion——asingle,time-wornarchofmasonry。
  "TheentrancetotheCampoftheLions!"murmuredoneofthepartyinavoicehuskywithawe。
  Herethepartyknelt,whileBuckinghamrecitedaweird,prayer-likechant。Itwasratherlong,andIrecallonlyaportionofit,whichran,ifmymemoryservesme,somewhatasfollows:
  LordofGrabritin,weFallonourkneestothee,Thisgifttobring。Greatestofkingsarethou!Totheewehumblybow!Peacetoourcampallow。Godsavethee,king!
  Thenthepartyrose,anddraggingmetothecrumblingarch,mademefasttoahuge,corroded,copperringwhichwasdanglingfromaneyeboltimbeddedinthemasonry。
  Noneofthem,notevenBuckingham,seemedtofeelanypersonalanimositytowardme。Theywerenaturallyroughandbrutal,asprimitivemenaresupposedtohavebeensincethedawnofhumanity,buttheydidnotgooutoftheirwaytomaltreatme。
  Withthecomingofdawnthenumberoflionsaboutusseemedtohavegreatlydiminished——atleasttheymadelessnoise——
  andasBuckinghamandhispartydisappearedintothewoods,leavingmealonetomyterriblefate,Icouldhearthegrumblingsandgrowlingsofthebeastsdiminishingwiththesoundofthechant,whichthepartystillcontinued。ItappearedthatthelionshadfailedtonotethatIhadbeenleftfortheirbreakfast,andhadfollowedoffaftertheirworshippersinstead。
  ButIknewthereprievewouldbebutforashorttime,andthoughIhadnowishtodie,ImustconfessthatIratherwishedtheordealoverandthepeaceofoblivionuponme。
  Thevoicesofthemenandthelionsrecededinthedistance,untilfinallyquietreignedaboutme,brokenonlybythesweetvoicesofbirdsandthesighingofthesummerwindinthetrees。
  Itseemedimpossibletobelievethatinthispeacefulwoodlandsettingthefrightfulthingwastooccurwhichmustcomewiththepassingofthenextlionwhochancedwithinsightorsmellofthecrumblingarch。
  Istrovetotearmyselfloosefrommybonds,butsucceededonlyintighteningthemaboutmyarms。ThenIremainedpassiveforalongtime,lettingthescenesofmylifetimepassinreviewbeforemymind’seye。
  Itriedtoimaginetheastonishment,incredulity,andhorrorwithwhichmyfamilyandfriendswouldbeoverwhelmedif,foraninstant,spacecouldbeannihilatedandtheycouldseemeatthegatesofLondon。
  ThegatesofLondon!Wherewasthemultitudehurryingtothemartsoftradeafteranightofpleasureorrest?Wherewastheclangoftramcargongs,thescreechofmotorhorns,thevastmurmurofadensethrong?
  Wherewerethey?AndasIaskedthequestionalone,gauntlionstrodefromthetangledjungleuponthefarsideoftheclearing。MajesticallyandnoiselesslyuponhispaddedfeetthekingofbeastsmovedslowlytowardthegatesofLondonandtowardme。
  WasIafraid?IfearthatIwasalmostafraid。IknowthatIthoughtthatfearwascomingtome,andsoIstraightenedupandsquaredmyshouldersandlookedthelionstraightintheeyes——andwaited。
  Itisnotanicewaytodie——alone,withone’shandsfastbound,beneaththefangsandtalonsofabeastofprey。No,itisnotanicewaytodie,notaprettyway。
  ThelionwashalfwayacrosstheclearingwhenIheardaslightsoundbehindme。Thegreatcatstoppedinhistracks。Helashedhistailagainsthissidesnow,insteadofsimplytwitchingitstip,andhislowmoanbecameathunderousroar。
  AsIcranedmynecktocatchaglimpseofthethingthathadarousedthefuryofthebeastbeforeme,itsprangthroughthearchedgatewayandwasatmyside——withpartedlipsandheavingbosomanddisheveledhair——abronzedandlovelyvisiontoeyesthathadneverharboredhopeofrescue。
  ItwasVictory,andinherarmssheclutchedmyrifleandrevolver。Alongknifewasinthedoeskinbeltthatsupportedthedoeskinskirttightlyaboutherlithelimbs。
  Shedroppedmyweaponsatmyfeet,and,snatchingtheknifefromitsrestingplace,severedthebondsthatheldme。I
  wasfree,andthelionwaspreparingtocharge。
  "Run!"Icriedtothegirl,asIbentandseizedmyrifle。
  Butsheonlystoodthereatmyside,herbaredbladereadyinherhand。
  Thelionwasboundingtowardusnowinprodigiousleaps。I
  raisedtherifleandfired。Itwasaluckyshot,forIhadnotimetoaimcarefully,andwhenthebeastcrumpledandrolled,lifeless,totheground,IwentuponmykneesandgavethankstotheGodofmyancestors。
  And,stilluponmyknees,Iturned,andtakingthegirl’shandinmine,Ikissedit。Shesmiledatthat,andlaidherotherhanduponmyhead。
  "Youhavestrangecustomsinyourcountry,"shesaid。
  IcouldnotbutsmileatthatwhenIthoughthowstrangeitwouldseemtomycountrymencouldtheybutseemekneelingthereonthesiteofLondon,kissingthehandofEngland’squeen。
  "Andnow,"Isaid,asIrose,"youmustreturntothesafetyofyourcamp。Iwillgowithyouuntilyouarenearenoughtocontinuealoneinsafety。ThenIshalltrytoreturntomycomrades。"
  "Iwillnotreturntothecamp,"shereplied。
  "Butwhatshallyoudo?"Iasked。
  "Idonotknow。OnlyIshallnevergobackwhileBuckinghamlives。Ishouldratherdiethangobacktohim。Marycametome,aftertheyhadtakenyoufromthecamp,andtoldme。
  Ifoundyourstrangeweaponsandfollowedwiththem。Ittookmealittlelonger,foroftenIhadtohideinthetreesthatthelionsmightnotgetme,butIcameintime,andnowyouarefreetogobacktoyourfriends。"
  "Andleaveyouhere?"Iexclaimed。
  Shenodded,butIcouldseethroughallherbravefrontthatshewasfrightenedatthethought。Icouldnotleaveher,ofcourse,butwhatintheworldIwastodo,cumberedwiththecareofayoungwoman,andaqueenatthat,Iwasatalosstoknow。Ipointedoutthatphaseofittoher,butsheonlyshruggedhershapelyshouldersandpointedtoherknife。
  Itwasevidentthatshefeltentirelycompetenttoprotectherself。
  Aswestoodthereweheardthesoundofvoices。Theywerecomingfromtheforestthroughwhichwehadpassedwhenwehadcomefromcamp。
  "Theyaresearchingforme,"saidthegirl。"Whereshallwehide?"
  Ididn’trelishhiding。ButwhenIthoughtoftheinnumerabledangerswhichsurroundedusandthecomparativelysmallamountofammunitionthatIhadwithme,IhesitatedtoprovokeabattlewithBuckinghamandhiswarriorswhen,byflight,Icouldavoidthemandpreservemycartridgesagainstemergencieswhichcouldnotbeescaped。
  "Wouldtheyfollowusthere?"Iasked,pointingthroughthearchwayintotheCampoftheLions。
  "Never,"shereplied,"for,inthefirstplace,theywouldknowthatwewouldnotdaregothere,andinthesecondtheythemselveswouldnotdare。"
  "ThenweshalltakerefugeintheCampoftheLions,"I
  said。
  Sheshudderedanddrewclosertome。
  "Youdare?"sheasked。
  "Whynot?"Ireturned。"WeshallbesafefromBuckingham,andyouhaveseen,forthesecondtimeintwodays,thatlionsareharmlessbeforemyweapons。Then,too,Icanfindmyfriendseasiestinthisdirection,fortheRiverThamesrunsthroughthisplaceyoucalltheCampoftheLions,anditisfartherdowntheThamesthatmyfriendsareawaitingme。Doyounotdarecomewithme?"
  "Idarefollowwhereveryoulead,"sheansweredsimply。
  AndsoIturnedandpassedbeneaththegreatarchintothecityofLondon。
  5
  Asweentereddeeperintowhathadoncebeenthecity,theevidencesofman’spastoccupancybecamemorefrequent。Foramilefromthearchtherewasonlyariotofweedsandundergrowthandtreescoveringsmallmoundsandlittlehillocksthat,Iwassure,wereformedoftheruinsofstatelybuildingsofthedeadpast。
  Butpresentlywecameuponadistrictwhereshatteredwallsstillraisedtheircrumblingtopsinsadsilenceabovethegrass-grownsepulchersoftheirfallenfellows。Softenedandmellowedbyancientivystoodthesesentinelsofsorrow,theirscarredfacesstillrevealingtherentsandgashesofshrapnelandofbomb。
  Contrarytoourexpectations,wefoundlittleindicationthatlionsinanygreatnumberslairedinthispartofancientLondon。Well-wornpathways,moldedbypaddedpaws,ledthroughthecavernouswindowsordoorwaysofafewoftheruinswepassed,andoncewesawthesavagefaceofagreat,black-manedlionscowlingdownuponusfromashatteredstonebalcony。
  WefolloweddownthebankoftheThamesafterwecameuponit。Iwasanxioustolookwithmyowneyesuponthefamousbridge,andIguessed,too,thattheriverwouldleadmeintothepartofLondonwherestoodWestminsterAbbeyandtheTower。
  Realizingthatthesectionthroughwhichwehadbeenpassingwasdoubtlessoutlying,andthereforenotsobuiltupwithlargestructuresasthemorecentrallylocatedpartoftheoldtown,IfeltsurethatfartherdowntheriverIshouldfindtheruinslarger。Thebridgewouldbethereinpart,atleast,andsowouldremainthewallsofmanyofthegreatedificesofthepast。TherewouldbenosuchcompleteruinoflargestructuresasIhadseenamongthesmallerbuildings。
  ButwhenIhadcometothatpartofthecitywhichIjudgedtohavecontainedtherelicsIsoughtIfoundhavocthathadbeenwroughtthereevengreaterthanelsewhere。
  AtonepointuponthebosomoftheThamesthererisesafewfeetabovethewaterasingle,disintegratingmoundofmasonry。Oppositeit,uponeitherbankoftheriver,aretumbledpilesofruinsovergrownwithvegetation。
  These,Iamforcedtobelieve,areallthatremainofLondonBridge,fornowhereelsealongtheriveristhereanyotherslightestsignofpierorabutment。
  Roundingthebaseofalargepileofgrass-covereddebris,wecamesuddenlyuponthebestpreservedruinwehadyetdiscovered。Theentirelowerstoryandpartofthesecondstoryofwhatmustoncehavebeenasplendidpublicbuildingrosefromagreatknollofshrubberyandtrees,whileivy,thickandluxuriant,clamberedupwardtothesummitofthebrokenwalls。
  Inmanyplacesthegraystonewasstillexposed,itssmoothlychiseledfacepittedwiththescarsofbattle。Themassiveportalyawned,somberandsorrowful,beforeus,givingaglimpseofmarblehallswithin。
  Thetemptationtoenterwastoogreat。Iwishedtoexploretheinteriorofthisoneremainingmonumentofcivilizationnowdeadbeyondrecall。Throughthissameportal,withintheseverymarblehalls,hadGrayandChamberlinandKitchenerandShaw,perhaps,comeandgonewiththeothergreatonesofthepast。
  ItookVictory’shandinmine。
  "Come!"Isaid。"Idonotknowthenamebywhichthisgreatpilewasknown,northepurposesitfulfilled。Itmayhavebeenthepalaceofyoursires,Victory。Fromsomegreatthronewithin,yourforebearsmayhavedirectedthedestiniesofhalftheworld。Come!"
  Imustconfesstoafeelingofaweasweenteredtherotundaofthegreatbuilding。Piecesofmassivefurnitureofanotherdaystillstoodwheremanhadplacedthemcenturiesago。Theywerelitteredwithdustandbrokenstoneandplaster,but,otherwise,soperfectwastheirpreservationI
  couldhardlybelievethattwocenturieshadrolledbysincehumaneyeswerelastsetuponthem。
  Throughonegreatroomafteranotherwewandered,handinhand,whileVictoryaskedmanyquestionsandforthefirsttimeIbegantorealizesomethingofthemagnificenceandpoweroftheracefromwhoseloinsshehadsprung。
  Splendidtapestries,nowmildewedandrotting,hunguponthewalls。Thereweremuralpaintings,too,depictinggreathistoriceventsofthepast。ForthefirsttimeVictorysawthelikenessofahorse,andshewasmuchaffectedbyahugeoilwhichdepictedsomeancientcavalrychargeagainstabatteryoffieldguns。
  Inotherpicturesthereweresteamships,battleships,submarines,andquaintlookingrailwaytrains——allsmallandantiquatedinappearancetome,butwonderfultoVictory。
  Shetoldmethatshewouldliketoremainfortherestofherlifewhereshecouldlookatthosepicturesdaily。
  Fromroomtoroomwepasseduntilpresentlyweemergedintoamightychamber,darkandgloomy,foritshighandnarrowwindowswerechokedandcloggedbyivy。Alongonepaneledwallwegroped,oureyesslowlybecomingaccustomedtothedarkness。Arankandpungentodorpervadedtheatmosphere。
  Wehadmadeourwayabouthalfthedistanceacrossoneendofthegreatapartmentwhenalowgrowlfromthefarendbroughtustoastartledhalt。
  Strainingmyeyesthroughthegloom,Imadeoutaraiseddaisattheextremeoppositeendofthehall。Uponthedaisstoodtwogreatchairs,highbackedandwithgreatarms。
  ThethroneofEngland!Butwhatwerethosestrangeformsaboutit?
  Victorygavemyhandaquick,excitedlittlesqueeze。
  "Thelions!"shewhispered。
  Yes,lionsindeed!Sprawledaboutthedaiswereadozenhugeforms,whileupontheseatofoneofthethronesasmallcublaycurledinslumber。
  Aswestoodthereforamoment,spellboundbythesightofthosefearsomecreaturesoccupyingtheverythronesofthesovereignsofEngland,thelowgrowlwasrepeated,andagreatmaleroseslowlytohisfeet。
  Hisdevilisheyesboredstraightthroughthesemi-darknesstowardus。Hehaddiscoveredtheinterloper。Whatrighthadmanwithinthispalaceofthebeasts?Againheopenedhisgiantjaws,andthistimethererumbledforthawarningroar。
  Instantlyeightortenoftheotherbeastsleapedtotheirfeet。Alreadythegreatfellowwhohadspieduswasadvancingslowlyinourdirection。Iheldmyrifleready,buthowfutileitappearedinthefaceofthissavagehorde。
  Theforemostbeastbrokeintoaslowtrot,andathisheelscametheothers。Allwereroaringnow,andthedinoftheirgreatvoicesreverberatingthroughthehallsandcorridorsofthepalaceformedthemostfrightfulchorusofthunderoussavageryimaginabletothemindofman。
  Andthentheleadercharged,anduponthehideouspandemoniumbrokethesharpcrackofmyrifle,once,twice,thrice。Threelionsrolled,strugglingandbiting,tothefloor。Victoryseizedmyarm,withaquick,"Thisway!
  Hereisadoor,"andamomentlaterwewereinatinyantechamberatthefootofanarrowstonestaircase。
  Upthiswebacked,Victoryjustbehindme,asthefirstoftheremaininglionsleapedfromthethroneroomandsprangforthestairs。AgainIfired,butothersoftheferociousbeastsleapedovertheirfallenfellowsandpursuedus。
  Thestairswereverynarrow——thatwasallthatsavedus——forasIbackedslowlyupward,butasinglelioncouldattackmeatatime,andthecarcassesofthoseIslewimpededtherushesoftheothers。
  Atlastwereachedthetop。Therewasalongcorridorfromwhichopenedmanydoorways。One,directlybehindus,wastightclosed。Ifwecouldopenitandpassintothechamberbehindwemightfindarespitefromattack。
  Theremaininglionswereroaringhorribly。Isawonesneakingveryslowlyupthestairstowardus。
  "Trythatdoor,"IcalledtoVictory。"Seeifitwillopen。"
  Sheranuptoitandpushed。
  "Turntheknob!"Icried,seeingthatshedidnotknowhowtoopenadoor,butneitherdidsheknowwhatImeantbyknob。
  IputabulletinthespineoftheapproachinglionandleapedtoVictory’sside。Thedoorresistedmyfirsteffortstoswingitinward。Rustedhingesandswollenwoodheldittightlyclosed。Butatlastitgave,andjustasanotherlionmountedtothetopofthestairwayitswungin,andIpushedVictoryacrossthethreshold。
  ThenIturnedtomeettherenewedattackofthesavagefoe。
  Onelionfellinhistracks,anotherstumbledtomyveryfeet,andthenIleapedwithinandslammedtheportalto。
  Aquickglanceshowedmethatthiswastheonlydoortothesmallapartmentinwhichwehadfoundsanctuary,and,withasighofrelief,Ileanedforamomentagainstthepanelsofthestoutbarrierthatseparatedusfromtherampingdemonswithout。
  Acrosstheroom,betweentwowindows,stoodaflat-toppeddesk。Alittlepileofwhiteandbrownlayuponitclosetotheoppositeedge。AfteramomentofrestIcrossedtheroomtoinvestigate。Thewhitewasthebleachedhumanbones——theskull,collarbones,arms,andafewoftheupperribsofaman。Thebrownwasthedustofadecayedmilitarycapandblouse。Inachairbeforethedeskwereotherbones,whilemorestillstrewedthefloorbeneaththedeskandaboutthechair。Amanhaddiedsittingtherewithhisfaceburiedinhisarms——twohundredyearsago。
  Beneaththedeskwereapairofspurredmilitaryboots,greenandrottenwithdecay。Inthemwerethelegbonesofaman。Amongthetinybonesofthehandswasanancientfountainpen,asgood,apparently,asthedayitwasmade,andametalcoveredmemorandabook,closedoverthebonesofanindexfinger。
  Itwasagruesomesight——apitifulsight——thisloneinhabitantofmightyLondon。
  Ipickedupthemetalcoveredmemorandabook。Itspageswererottenandstucktogether。Onlyhereandtherewasasentenceorapartofasentencelegible。ThefirstthatI
  couldreadwasnearthemiddleofthelittlevolume:
  "HismajestyleftforTunbridgeWellstoday,he……jestywasstricken……terday。Godgiveshedoesnotdie……
  ammilitarygovernorofLon……"
  Andfartheron:
  "Itisawful……hundreddeathstoday……worsethanthebombardm……"
  NearertheendIpickedoutthefollowing:
  "Ipromisedhismaj……ewillfindmeherewhenheret……alone。"
  Themostlegiblepassagewasonthenextpage:
  "ThankGodwedrovethemout。Thereisnotasingle……
  manonBritishsoiltoday;butatwhatawfulcost。ItriedtopersuadeSirPhilliptourgethepeopletoremain。ButtheyaremadwithfearoftheDeath,andrageatourenemies。Hetellsmethatthecoastcitiesarepacked……
  waitingtobetakenacross。WhatwillbecomeofEngland,withnonelefttorebuildhershatteredcities!"
  Andthelastentry:
  "……alone。Onlythewildbeasts……Alionisroaringnowbeneaththepalacewindows。IthinkthepeoplefearedthebeastsevenmorethantheydidtheDeath。Buttheyaregone,allgone,andtowhat?Howmuchbetterconditionswilltheyfindonthecontinent?Allgone——onlyIremain。I
  promisedhismajesty,andwhenhereturnshewillfindthatIwastruetomytrust,forIshallbeawaitinghim。GodsavetheKing!"
  Thatwasall。Thisbraveandforevernamelessofficerdiednoblyathispost——truetohiscountryandhisking。ItwastheDeath,nodoubt,thattookhim。
  Someoftheentrieshadbeendated。FromthefewlegiblelettersandfigureswhichremainedIjudgetheendcamesometimeinAugust,1937,butofthatIamnotatallcertain。
  Thediaryhasclearedupatleastonemysterythathadpuzzledmenotalittle,andnowIamsurprisedthatIhadnotguesseditssolutionmyself——thepresenceofAfricanandAsiaticbeastsinEngland。
  Acclimatedbyyearsofconfinementinthezoologicalgardens,theywerefittedtoresumeinEnglandthewildexistenceforwhichnaturehadintendedthem,andoncefree,hadevidentlybredprolifically,inmarkedcontrasttothecaptiveexoticsoftwentiethcenturyPan-America,whichhadgraduallybecomefeweruntilextinctionoccurredsometimeduringthetwenty-firstcentury。
  Thepalace,ifsuchitwas,laynotfarfromthebanksoftheThames。Theroominwhichwewereimprisonedoverlookedtheriver,andIdeterminedtoattempttoescapeinthisdirection。
  Todescendthroughthepalacewasoutofthequestion,butoutsidewecoulddiscovernolions。Thestemsoftheivywhichclamberedupwardpastthewindowoftheroomwereaslargearoundasmyarm。Iknewthattheywouldsupportourweight,andaswecouldgainnothingbyremaininglongerinthepalace,Idecidedtodescendbywayoftheivyandfollowalongdowntheriverinthedirectionofthelaunch。
  NaturallyIwasmuchhandicappedbythepresenceofthegirl。ButIcouldnotabandonher,thoughIhadnoideawhatIshoulddowithherafterrejoiningmycompanions。
  ThatshewouldproveaburdenandanembarrassmentIwascertain,butshehadmadeitequallyplaintomethatshewouldneverreturntoherpeopletomatewithBuckingham。
  Iowedmylifetoher,and,allotherconsiderationsaside,thatwassufficientdemanduponmygratitudeandmyhonortonecessitatemysufferingeveryinconvenienceinherservice。
  Too,shewasqueenofEngland。But,byfarthemostpotentargumentinherfavor,shewasawomanindistress——andayoungandverybeautifulone。
  Andso,thoughIwishedathousandtimesthatshewasbackinhercamp,Ineverletherguessit,butdidallthatlaywithinmypowertoserveandprotecther。IthankGodnowthatIdidso。
  Withthelionsstillpaddingbackandforthbeyondthecloseddoor,VictoryandIcrossedtheroomtooneofthewindows。Ihadoutlinedmyplantoher,andshehadassuredmethatshecoulddescendtheivywithoutassistance。Infact,shesmiledatrifleatmyquestion。
  Swingingmyselfoutward,Ibeganthedescent,andhadcometowithinafewfeetoftheground,beingjustoppositeanarrowwindow,whenIwasstartledbyasavagegrowlalmostinmyear,andthenagreattalonedpawdartedfromtheaperturetoseizeme,andIsawthesnarlingfaceofalionwithintheembrasure。
  Releasingmyholdupontheivy,Idroppedthere-mainingdistancetotheground,savedfromlacerationonlybecausethelion’spawstruckthethickstemofivy。
  Thecreaturewasmakingafrightfulracketnow,leapingbackandforthfromtheflooratthebroadwindowledge,tearingatthemasonrywithhisclawsinvainattemptstoreachme。
  Buttheopeningwastoonarrow,andthemasonrytoosolid。
  Victoryhadcommencedthedescent,butIcalledtohertostopjustabovethewindow,and,asthelionreappeared,growlingandsnarling,Iputa。33bulletinhisface,andatthesamemomentVictoryslippedquicklypasthim,droppingintomyupraisedarmsthatwereawaitingher。
  Theroaringofthebeaststhathaddiscoveredus,togetherwiththereportofmyrifle,hadsetthebalanceofthefierceinmatesofthepalaceintothemostfrightfuluproarIhaveeverheard。
  Ifearedthatitwouldnotbelongbeforeintelligenceorinstinctwoulddrawthemfromtheinteriorsandsetthemuponourtrail,theriver。Norhadwemuchmorethanreacheditwhenalionboundedaroundthecorneroftheedificewehadjustquittedandstoodlookingaboutasthoughinsearchofus。
  Following,cameothers,whileVictoryandIcrouchedinhidingbehindaclumpofbushesclosetothebankoftheriver。Thebeastssniffedaboutthegroundforawhile,buttheydidnotchancetogonearthespotwherewehadstoodbeneaththewindowthathadgivenusescape。
  Presentlyablack-manedmaleraisedhishead,and,withcockedearsandglaringeyes,gazedstraightatthebushbehindwhichwelay。Icouldhaveswornthathehaddiscoveredus,andwhenhetookafewshortandstatelystepsinourdirectionIraisedmyrifleandcoveredhim。
  But,afteralong,tensemomenthelookedaway,andturnedtoglareinanotherdirection。
  Ibreathedasighofrelief,andsodidVictory。Icouldfeelherbodyquiverasshelaypressedclosetome,ourcheeksalmosttouchingaswebothpeeredthroughthesamesmallopeninginthefoliage。
  Iturnedtogiveherareassuringsmileasthelionindicatedthathehadnotseenus,andasIdidsoshe,too,turnedherfacetowardmine,forthesamepurpose,doubtless。Anyway,asourheadsturnedsimultaneously,ourlipsbrushedtogether。AstartledexpressioncameintoVictory’seyesasshedrewbackinevidentconfusion。
  Asforme,thestrangestsensationthatIhaveeverexperiencedclaimedmeforaninstant。Apeculiar,tinglingthrillranthroughmyveins,andmyheadswam。Icouldnotaccountforit。
  Naturally,beinganavalofficerandconsequentlyinthebestsocietyofthefederation,Ihaveseenmuchofwomen。
  Withothers,Ihavelaughedattheassertionsofthesavantsthatmodernmanisacoldandpassionlesscreationincomparisonwiththemalesofformerages——inaword,thatlove,astheonegrandpassion,hadceasedtoexist。
  Idonotknow,now,butthattheyweremorenearlyrightthanwehaveguessed,atleastinsofarasmoderncivilizedwomanisconcerned。Ihavekissedmanywomen——youngandbeautifulandmiddleagedandold,andmanythatIhadnobusinesskissing——butneverbeforehadIexperiencedthatremarkableandaltogetherdelightfulthrillthatfollowedtheaccidentalbrushingofmylipsagainstthelipsofVictory。
  Theoccurrenceinterestedme,andIwastemptedtoexperimentfurther。ButwhenIwouldhaveessayeditanothernewandentirelyunaccountableforcerestrainedme。
  ForthefirsttimeinmylifeIfeltembarrassmentinthepresenceofawoman。
  WhatfurthermighthavedevelopedIcannotsay,foratthatmomentaperfectshe-devilofalioness,withkeenereyesthanherlordandmaster,discoveredus。Shecametrottingtowardourplaceofconcealment,growlingandbaringheryellowfangs。
  Iwaitedforaninstant,hopingthatImightbemistaken,andthatshewouldturnoffinsomeotherdirection。Butno——sheincreasedhertrottoagallop,andthenIfiredather,butthebullet,thoughitstruckherfullinthebreast,didn’tstopher。
  Screamingwithpainandrage,thecreaturefairlyflewtowardus。Behindhercameotherlions。Ourcaselookedhopeless。Wewereuponthebrinkoftheriver。Thereseemednoavenueofescape,andIknewthatevenmymodernautomaticriflewasinadequateinthefaceofsomanyofthesefiercebeasts。
  Toremainwherewewerewouldhavebeensuicidal。Wewerebothstandingnow,Victorykeepingherplacebravelyatmyside,whenIreachedtheonlydecisionopentome。
  Seizingthegirl’shand,Iturned,justasthelionesscrashedintotheoppositesideofthebushes,and,draggingVictoryafterme,leapedovertheedgeofthebankintotheriver。
  Ididnotknowthatlionsarenotfondofwater,nordidI
  knowifVictorycouldswim,butdeath,immediateandterrible,staredusinthefaceifweremained,andsoI
  tookthechance。
  Atthispointthecurrentranclosetotheshore,sothatwewereimmediatelyindeepwater,and,tomyintensesatisfaction,Victorystruckoutwithastrong,overhandstrokeandsetallmyfearsonheraccountatrest。
  Butmyreliefwasshort-lived。Thatlioness,asIhavesaidbefore,wasaveritabledevil。Shestoodforamomentglaringatus,thenlikeashotshesprangintotheriverandswamswiftlyafterus。
  Victorywasalengthaheadofme。
  "Swimfortheothershore!"Icalledtoher。
  Iwasmuchimpededbymyrifle,havingtoswimwithonehandwhileIclungtomypreciousweaponwiththeother。Thegirlhadseenthelionesstaketothewater,andshehadalsoseenthatIwasswimmingmuchmoreslowlythanshe,andwhatdidshedo?Shestartedtodropbacktomyside。
  "Goon!"Icried。"Makefortheothershore,andthenfollowdownuntilyoufindmyfriends。TellthemthatI
  sentyou,andwithordersthattheyaretoprotectyou。Goon!Goon!"
  Butsheonlywaiteduntilwewereagainswimmingsidebyside,andIsawthatshehaddrawnherlongknife,andwasholdingitbetweenherteeth。
  "DoasItellyou!"Isaidtohersharply,butsheshookherhead。
  Thelionesswasoverhaulingusrapidly。Shewasswimmingsilently,herchinjusttouchingthewater,butbloodwasstreamingfrombetweenherlips。Itwasevidentthatherlungswerepierced。
  Shewasalmostuponme。Isawthatinamomentshewouldtakemeunderherforepaws,orseizemeinthosegreatjaws。
  Ifeltthatmytimehadcome,butImeanttodiefighting。
  AndsoIturned,and,treadingwater,raisedmyrifleabovemyheadandawaitedher。
  Victory,animatedbyabraverynolessferociousthanthatofthedumbbeastassailingus,swamstraightforme。ItallhappenedsoswiftlythatIcannotrecallthedetailsofthekaleidoscopicactionwhichensued。IknewthatIrosehighoutofthewater,and,withclubbedrifle,dealttheanimalaterrificblowupontheskull,thatIsawVictory,herlongbladeflashinginherhand,close,striking,uponthebeast,thatagreatpawfelluponhershoulder,andthatIwassweptbeneaththesurfaceofthewaterlikeastrawbeforetheprowofafreighter。
  Stillclingingtomyrifle,Iroseagain,toseethelionessstrugglinginherdeaththroesbutanarm’slengthfromme。
  ScarcelyhadIrisenthanthebeastturneduponherside,struggledfranticallyforaninstant,andthensank。
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  Victorywasnowhereinsight。Alone,IfloateduponthebosomoftheThames。InthatbriefinstantIbelievethatI
  sufferedmorementalanguishthanIhavecrowdedintoallthebalanceofmylifebeforeorsince。Afewhoursbefore,IhadbeenwishingthatImightberidofher,andnowthatshewasgoneIwouldhavegivenmylifetohaveherbackagain。
  WearilyIturnedtoswimaboutthespotwhereshehaddisappeared,hopingthatshemightriseonceatleast,andI
  wouldbegiventheopportunitytosaveher,and,asI
  turned,thewaterboiledbeforemyfaceandherheadshotupbeforeme。Iwasonthepointofstrikingouttoseizeher,whenahappysmileilluminedherfeatures。
  "Youarenotdead!"shecried。"Ihavebeensearchingthebottomforyou。Iwassurethattheblowshegaveyoumusthavedisabledyou,"andsheglancedaboutforthelioness。
  "Shehasgone?"sheasked。
  "Dead,"Ireplied。
  "Theblowyoustruckherwiththethingyoucallriflestunnedher,"sheexplained,"andthenIswamincloseenoughtogetmyknifeintoherheart。"
  Ah,suchagirl!IcouldnotbutwonderwhatoneofourownPan-Americanwomenwouldhavedoneunderlikecircumstances。
  Butthen,ofcourse,theyhavenotbeentrainedbysternnecessitytocopewiththeemergenciesanddangersofsavageprimevallife。
  Alongthebankwehadjustquitted,ascoreoflionspacedtoandfro,growlingmenacingly。Wecouldnotreturn,andwestruckoutfortheoppositeshore。Iamastrongswimmer,andhadnodoubtastomyabilitytocrosstheriver,butIwasnotsosureaboutVictory,soIswamclosebehindher,tobereadytogiveherassistanceshouldsheneedit。
  Shedidnot,however,reachingtheoppositebankasfresh,apparently,aswhensheenteredthewater。Victoryisawonder。Eachdaythatweweretogetherbroughtnewproofsofit。Norwasithercourageorvitalityonlywhichamazedme。Shehadaheadonthoseshapelyshouldersofhers,anddignity!My,butshecouldberegalwhenshechose!
  Shetoldmethatthelionswerefeweruponthissideoftheriver,butthatthereweremanywolves,runningingreatpackslaterintheyear。Nowtheywerenorthsomewhere,andweshouldhavelittletofearfromthem,thoughwemightmeetwithafew。
  Myfirstconcernwastotakemyweaponsapartanddrythem,whichwasratherdifficultinthefaceofthefactthateveryragaboutmewasdrenched。Butfinally,thankstothesunandmuchrubbing,Isucceeded,thoughIhadnooiltolubricatethem。
  WeatesomewildberriesandrootsthatVictoryfound,andthenwesetoffagaindowntheriver,keepinganeyeopenforgameononesideandthelaunchontheother,forI
  thoughtthatDelcarte,whowouldbethenaturalleaderduringmyabsence,mightrunuptheThamesinsearchofme。
  Thebalanceofthatdaywesoughtinvainforgameorforthelaunch,andwhennightcamewelaydown,ourstomachsempty,tosleepbeneaththestars。Wewereentirelyunprotectedfromattackfromwildbeasts,andforthisreasonIremainedawakemostofthenight,onguard。Butnothingapproachedus,thoughIcouldhearthelionsroaringacrosstheriver,andonceIthoughtIheardthehowlofabeastnorthofus——itmighthavebeenawolf。
  Altogether,itwasamostunpleasantnight,andIdeterminedthenthatifwewereforcedtosleepoutagainthatIshouldprovidesomesortofshelterwhichwouldprotectusfromattackwhileweslept。
  TowardmorningIdozed,andthesunwaswellupwhenVictoryarousedmebygentlyshakingmyshoulder。
  "Antelope!"shewhisperedinmyear,and,asIraisedmyhead,shepointedup-river。Crawlingtomyknees,Ilookedinthedirectionsheindicated,toseeabuckstandinguponalittleknollsometwohundredyardsfromus。Therewasgoodcoverbetweentheanimalandme,andso,thoughImighthavehithimattwohundredyards,Ipreferredtocrawlclosertohimandmakesureofthemeatwebothsocraved。
  Ihadcoveredaboutfiftyyardsofthedistance,andthebeastwasstillfeedingpeacefully,soIthoughtthatI
  wouldmakeevensurerofahitbygoingaheadanotherfiftyyards,whentheanimalsuddenlyraisedhisheadandlookedaway,up-river。HiswholeattitudeproclaimedthathewasstartledbysomethingbeyondhimthatIcouldnotsee。
  RealizingthathemightbreakandrunandthatIshouldthenprobablymisshimentirely,Iraisedmyrifletomyshoulder。ButevenasIdidsotheanimalleapedintotheair,andsimultaneouslytherewasasoundofashotfrombeyondtheknoll。
  ForaninstantIwasdumbfounded。Hadthereportcomefromdown-river,Ishouldhaveinstantlythoughtthatoneofmyownmenhadfired。Butcomingfromup-riveritpuzzledmeconsiderably。WhocouldtherebewithfirearmsinprimitiveEnglandotherthanweoftheColdwater?
  Victorywasdirectlybehindme,andImotionedforhertoliedown,asIdid,behindthebushfromwhichIhadbeenuponthepointoffiringattheantelope。Wecouldseethatthebuckwasquitedead,andfromourhidingplacewewaitedtodiscovertheidentityofhisslayerwhenthelattershouldapproachandclaimhiskill。
  Wehadnotlongtowait,andwhenIsawtheheadandshouldersofamanappearabovethecrestoftheknoll,I
  sprangtomyfeet,withaheartfeltcryofjoy,foritwasDelcarte。
  Atthesoundofmyvoice,Delcartehalfraisedhisrifleinreadinessfortheattackofanenemy,butamomentlaterherecognizedme,andwascomingrapidlytomeetus。BehindhimwasSnider。Theybothwereastoundedtoseemeuponthenorthbankoftheriver,andmuchmoresoatthesightofmycompanion。
  ThenIintroducedthemtoVictory,andtoldthemthatshewasqueenofEngland。Theythought,atfirst,thatIwasjoking。ButwhenIhadrecountedmyadventuresandtheyrealizedthatIwasinearnest,theybelievedme。
  TheytoldmethattheyhadfollowedmeinshorewhenIhadnotreturnedfromthehunt,thattheyhadmetthemenoftheelephantcountry,andhadhadashortandone-sidedbattlewiththefellows。Andthatafterwardtheyhadreturnedtothelaunchwithaprisoner,fromwhomtheyhadlearnedthatIhadprobablybeencapturedbythemenofthelioncountry。
  Withtheprisonerasaguidetheyhadsetoffup-riverinsearchofme,buthadbeenmuchdelayedbymotortrouble,andhadfinallycampedafterdarkahalfmileabovethespotwhereVictoryandIhadspentthenight。Theymusthavepassedusinthedark,andwhyIdidnothearthesoundofthepropellerIdonotknow,unlessitpassedmeatatimewhenthelionsweremakinganunusuallyearsplittingdinupontheoppositeside。
  Takingtheantelopewithus,weallreturnedtothelaunch,wherewefoundTaylorasdelightedtoseemealiveagainasDelcartehadbeen。IcannotsaytruthfullythatSniderevincedmuchenthusiasmatmyrescue。
  Taylorhadfoundtheingredientsforchemicalfuel,andthedistillingofthemhad,withthemotortrouble,accountedfortheirdelayinsettingoutafterme。
  TheprisonerthatDelcarteandSniderhadtakenwasapowerfulyoungfellowfromtheelephantcountry。
  Notwithstandingthefactthattheyhadallassuredhimtothecontrary,hestillcouldnotbelievethatwewouldnotkillhim。
  HeassuredusthathisnamewasThirty-six,and,ashecouldnotcountaboveten,Iamsurethathehadnoconceptionofthecorrectmeaningoftheword,andthatitmayhavebeenhandeddowntohimeitherfromthemilitarynumberofanancestorwhohadservedintheEnglishranksduringtheGreatWar,orthatoriginallyitwasthenumberofsomefamousregimentwithwhichaforbearfought。
  Nowthatwewerereunited,weheldacounciltodeterminewhatcourseweshouldpursueintheimmediatefuture。
  SniderwasstillforsettingouttoseaandreturningtoPan-America,butthebetterjudgmentofDelcarteandTaylorridiculedthesuggestion——weshouldnothavelivedafortnight。
  ToremaininEngland,constantlymenacedbywildbeastsandmenequallyaswild,seemedaboutasbad。IsuggestedthatwecrosstheChannelandascertainifwecouldnotdiscoveramoreenlightenedandcivilizedpeopleuponthecontinent。
  IwassurethatsometraceoftheancientcultureandgreatnessofEuropemustremain。Germany,probably,wouldbemuchasitwasduringthetwentiethcentury,for,incommonwithmostPan-Americans,IwaspositivethatGermanyhadbeenvictoriousintheGreatWar。
  Sniderdemurredatthesuggestion。Hesaidthatitwasbadenoughtohavecomethisfar。Hedidnotwanttomakeitworsebygoingtothecontinent。TheoutcomeofitwasthatIfinallylostmypatience,andtoldhimthatfromthenonhewoulddowhatIthoughtbest——thatIproposedtoassumecommandoftheparty,andthattheymightallconsiderthemselvesundermyorders,asmuchsoasthoughwewerestillaboardtheColdwaterandinPan-Americanwaters。
  DelcarteandTaylorimmediatelyassuredmethattheyhadnotforaninstantassumedanythingdifferent,andthattheywereasreadytofollowandobeymehereastheywouldbeupontheothersideofthirty。
  Snidersaidnothing,butheworeasullenscowl。AndI
  wishedthen,asIhadbefore,andasIdidtoamuchgreaterextentlater,thatfatehadnotdecreedthatheshouldhavechancedtobeamemberofthelaunch’spartyuponthatmemorabledaywhenlastwequittedtheColdwater。
  Victory,whowasgivenavoiceinourcouncils,wasallforgoingtothecontinent,oranywhereelse,infact,whereshemightseenewsightsandexperiencenewadventures。
  "AfterwardwecancomebacktoGrabritin,"shesaid,"andifBuckinghamisnotdeadandwecancatchhimawayfromhismenandkillhim,thenIcanreturntomypeople,andwecanallliveinpeaceandhappiness。"
  ShespokeofkillingBuckinghamwithnogreaterconcernthanonemightevinceinthecontemplateddestructionofasheep;
  yetshewasneithercruelnorvindictive。Infact,Victoryisaverysweetandwomanlywoman。Buthumanlifeisofsmallaccountbeyondthirty——alegacyfromthebloodydayswhenthousandsofmenperishedinthetrenchesbetweentherisingandthesettingofasun,whentheylaidthemlengthwiseinthesesametrenchesandsprinkleddirtoverthem,whentheGermanscordedtheircorpseslikewoodandsetfiretothem,whenwomenandchildrenandoldmenwerebutchered,andgreatpassengershipsweretorpedoedwithoutwarning。
  Thirty-six,finallyassuredthatwedidnotintendslayinghim,wasaskeentoaccompanyusaswasVictory。
  Thecrossingtothecontinentwasuneventful,itsmonotonybeingrelieved,however,bythechildishdelightofVictoryandThirty-sixinthenovelexperienceofridingsafelyuponthebosomofthewater,andofbeingsofarfromland。
  WiththepossibleexceptionofSnider,thelittlepartyappearedinthebestofspirits,laughingandjoking,orinterestedlydiscussingthepossibilitieswhichthefutureheldforus:whatweshouldfinduponthecontinent,andwhethertheinhabitantswouldbecivilizedorbarbarianpeoples。
  Victoryaskedmetoexplainthedifferencebetweenthetwo,andwhenIhadtriedtodosoasclearlyaspossible,shebrokeintoagaylittlelaugh。
  "Oh,"shecried,"thenIamabarbarian!"
  Icouldnotbutlaugh,too,asIadmittedthatshewas,indeed,abarbarian。Shewasnotoffended,takingthematterasahugejoke。Butsometimethereaftershesatinsilence,apparentlydeepinthought。Finallyshelookedupatme,herstrongwhiteteethgleamingbehindhersmilinglips。
  "Shouldyoutakethatthingyoucall’razor,’"shesaid,"andcutthehairfromthefaceofThirty-six,andexchangegarmentswithhim,youwouldbethebarbarianandThirty-sixthecivilizedman。Thereisnootherdifferencebetweenyou,exceptyourweapons。Clotheyouinawolfskin,giveyouaknifeandaspear,andsetyoudowninthewoodsofGrabritin——ofwhatservicewouldyourcivilizationbetoyou?"
  DelcarteandTaylorsmiledatherreply,butThirty-sixandSniderlaugheduproariously。IwasnotsurprisedatThirty-
  six,butIthoughtthatSniderlaughedlouderthantheoccasionwarranted。Asamatteroffact,Snider,itseemedtome,wastakingadvantageofeveryopportunity,howeverslight,toshowinsubordination,andIdeterminedthenthatatthefirstrealbreachofdisciplineIshouldtakeactionthatwouldremindSnider,everafter,thatIwasstillhiscommandingofficer。
  IcouldnothelpbutnoticethathiseyesweremuchuponVictory,andIdidnotlikeit,forIknewthetypeofmanhewas。ButasitwouldnotbenecessaryevertoleavethegirlalonewithhimIfeltnoapprehensionforhersafety。
  AftertheincidentofthediscussionofbarbariansIthoughtthatVictory’smannertowardmechangedperceptibly。Sheheldalooffromme,andwhenSnidertookhisturnatthewheel,satbesidehim,uponthepretextthatshewishedtolearnhowtosteerthelaunch。Iwonderedifshehadguessedtheman’santipathyforme,andwasseekinghiscompanysolelyforthepurposeofpiquingme。
  Sniderwas,too,takingfulladvantageofhisopportunity。
  Oftenheleanedtowardthegirltowhisperinherear,andhelaughedmuch,whichwasunusualwithSnider。
  Ofcourse,itwasnothingatalltome;yet,forsomeunaccountablereason,thesightofthetwoofthemsittingtheresoclosetooneanotherandseemingtobeenjoyingeachother’ssocietytosuchadegreeirritatedmetremendously,andputmeinsuchabadhumorthatItooknopleasurewhatsoeverinthelastfewhoursofthecrossing。
  WeaimedtolandnearthesiteofancientOstend。Butwhenwenearedthecoastwediscoverednoindicationofanyhumanhabitationswhatever,letaloneacity。Afterwehadlanded,wefoundthesamehowlingwildernessaboutusthatwehaddiscoveredontheBritishIsle。TherewasnoslightestindicationthatcivilizedmanhadeversetafootuponthatportionofthecontinentofEurope。
  AlthoughIhadfearedasmuch,sinceourexperienceinEngland,Icouldnotbutowntoafeelingofmarkeddisappointment,andtothegravestfearsofthefuture,whichinducedamentaldepressionthatwasinnowaydissipatedbythecontinuedfamiliaritybetweenVictoryandSnider。
  IwasangrywithmyselfthatIpermittedthatmattertoaffectmeasithad。IdidnotwishtoadmittomyselfthatIwasangrywiththisunculturedlittlesavage,thatitmadetheslightestdifferencetomewhatshedidorwhatshedidnotdo,orthatIcouldsolowermyselfastofeelpersonalenmitytowardsacommonsailor。Andyet,tobehonest,I
  wasdoingboth。
  FindingnothingtodetainusaboutthespotwhereOstendoncehadstood,wesetoutupthecoastinsearchofthemouthoftheRiverRhine,whichIpurposedascendinginsearchofcivilizedman。ItwasmyintentiontoexploretheRhineasfarupasthelaunchwouldtakeus。IfwefoundnocivilizationtherewewouldreturntotheNorthSea,continueupthecoasttotheElbe,andfollowthatriverandthecanalsofBerlin。Here,atleast,Iwassurethatweshouldfindwhatwesought——and,ifnot,thenallEuropehadrevertedtobarbarism。
  Theweatherremainedfine,andwemadeexcellentprogress,buteverywherealongtheRhinewemetwiththesamedisappointment——nosignofcivilizedman,infact,nosignofmanatall。
  IwasnotenjoyingtheexplorationofmodernEuropeasIhadanticipated——Iwasunhappy。Victoryseemedchanged,too。I
  hadenjoyedhercompanyatfirst,butsincethetripacrosstheChannelIhadheldalooffromher。
  Herchinwasintheairmostofthetime,andyetIratherthinkthatsheregrettedherfriendlinesswithSnider,forI
  noticedthatsheavoidedhimentirely。He,onthecontrary,emboldenedbyherformerfriendliness,soughteveryopportunitytobenearher。Ishouldhavelikednothingbetterthanareasonablygoodexcusetopunchhishead;yet,paradoxically,Iwasashamedofmyselfforharboringhimanyillwill。Irealizedthattherewassomethingthematterwithme,butIdidnotknowwhatitwas。
  Mattersremainedthusforseveraldays,andwecontinuedourjourneyuptheRhine。AtCologne,Ihadhopedtofindsomereassuringindications,buttherewasnoCologne。Andastherehadbeennoothercitiesalongtheriveruptothatpoint,thedevastationwasinfinitelygreaterthantimealonecouldhavewrought。Greatguns,bombs,andminesmusthaveleveledeverybuildingthatmanhadraised,andthennature,unhindered,hadcoveredtheghastlyevidenceofhumandepravitywithherbeauteousmantleofverdure。
  Splendidtreesrearedtheirstatelytopswheresplendidcathedralsoncehadrearedtheirdomes,andsweetwildflowersblossomedinsimpleserenityinsoilthatoncewasdrenchedwithhumanblood。
  Naturehadreclaimedwhatmanhadoncestolenfromheranddefiled。AherdofzebrasgrazedwhereoncetheGermankaisermayhavereviewedhistroops。Ananteloperestedpeacefullyinabedofdaisieswhere,perhaps,twohundredyearsagoabiggunbelcheditsterror-ladenmessagesofdeath,ofhate,ofdestructionagainsttheworksofmanandGodalike。
  Wewereinneedoffreshmeat,yetIhesitatedtoshatterthequietandpeacefulserenityoftheviewwiththecrackofarifleandthedeathofoneofthosebeautifulcreaturesbeforeus。Butithadtobedone——wemusteat。IlefttheworktoDelcarte,however,andinamomentwehadtwoantelopeandthelandscapetoourselves。
  Aftereating,weboardedthelaunchandcontinueduptheriver。Fortwodayswepassedthroughaprimevalwilderness。Intheafternoonoftheseconddaywelandeduponthewestbankoftheriver,and,leavingSniderandThirty-sixtoguardVictoryandthelaunch,Delcarte,Taylor,andIsetoutaftergame。
  Wetrampedawayfromtheriverforupwardsofanhourbeforediscoveringanything,andthenonlyasmallreddeer,whichTaylorbroughtdownwithaneatshotoftwohundredyards。
  Itwasgettingtoolatetoproceedfarther,soweriggedasling,andthetwomencarriedthedeerbacktowardthelaunchwhileIwalkedahundredyardsahead,inthehopeofbaggingsomethingfurtherforourlarder。
  Wehadcoveredabouthalfthedistancetotheriver,whenI
  suddenlycamefacetofacewithaman。HewasasprimitiveanduncouthinappearanceastheGrabritins——ashaggy,unkemptsavage,clothedinashirtofskincuredwiththeheadon,thelattersurmountinghisownheadtoformabonnet,andgivingtohimamostfearfulandferociousaspect。
  Thefellowwasarmedwithalongspearandaclub,thelatterdanglingdownhisbackfromaleathernthongabouthisneck。Hisfeetwereincasedinhidesandals。
  Atsightofme,hehaltedforaninstant,thenturnedanddoveintotheforest,and,thoughIcalledreassuringlytohiminEnglishhedidnotreturnnordidIagainseehim。
  Thesightofthewildmanraisedmyhopesoncemorethatelsewherewemightfindmeninahigherstateofcivilization——itwasthesocietyofcivilizedmanthatI
  craved——andso,withalighterheart,Icontinuedontowardtheriverandthelaunch。
  IwasstillsomedistanceaheadofDelcarteandTaylor,whenIcameinsightoftheRhineagain。ButIcametothewater’sedgebeforeInoticedthatanythingwasamisswiththepartywehadleftthereafewhoursbefore。
  Myfirstintimationofdisasterwastheabsenceofthelaunchfromitsformermoorings。Andthen,amomentlater——
  Idiscoveredthebodyofamanlyinguponthebank。Runningtowardit,IsawthatitwasThirty-six,andasIstoppedandraisedtheGrabritin’sheadinmyarms,Iheardafaintmoanbreakfromhislips。Hewasnotdead,butthathewasbadlyinjuredwasalltooevident。
  DelcarteandTaylorcameupamomentlater,andthethreeofusworkedoverthefellow,hopingtorevivehimthathemighttelluswhathadhappened,andwhathadbecomeoftheothers。MyfirstthoughtwaspromptedbythesightIhadrecentlyhadofthesavagenative。Thelittlepartyhadevidentlybeensurprised,andintheattackThirty-sixhadbeenwoundedandtheotherstakenprisoners。Thethoughtwasalmostlikeaphysicalblowintheface——itstunnedme。
  Victoryinthehandsoftheseabysmalbrutes!Itwasfrightful。IalmostshookpoorThirty-sixinmyeffortstorevivehim。
  Iexplainedmytheorytotheothers,andthenDelcarteshattereditbyasinglemovementofthehand。Hedrewasidethelion’sskinthatcoveredhalfoftheGrabritin’sbreast,revealinganeat,roundholeinThirty-six’schest——
  aholethatcouldhavebeenmadebynootherweaponthanarifle。
  "Snider!"Iexclaimed。Delcartenodded。Ataboutthesametimetheeyelidsofthewoundedmanfluttered,andraised。
  Helookedupatus,andveryslowlythelightofconsciousnessreturnedtohiseyes。
  "Whathappened,Thirty-six?"Iaskedhim。
  Hetriedtoreply,buttheeffortcausedhimtocough,bringingaboutahemorrhageofthelungsandagainhefellbackexhausted。Forseverallongminuteshelayasonedead,theninanalmostinaudiblewhisperhespoke。
  "Snider——"Hepaused,triedtospeakagain,raisedahand,andpointeddown-river。"They——went——back,"andthenheshudderedconvulsivelyanddied。
  Noneofusvoicedhisbelief。ButIthinktheywereallalike:VictoryandSniderhadstolenthelaunch,anddesertedus。