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and sudden peril which demanded its use; for he seemed no more
perturbed than had he been but hanging out his weekly wash。
As Number Thirteen watched the two men from the dark shadows of
the room in which he stood; he saw that both were calmthe Chinaman
with the calmness of perfect courage; the other through lack of full
understanding of the grave danger which menaced him。 In the eyes of
the latter shone a strange gleamit was the wild light of insanity that the
sudden nervous shock of the attack had brought to a premature
culmination。
Now the four remaining Dyaks were advancing upon the two men。
Sing levelled his revolver and fired at the foremost; and at the same instant
Professor Maxon; with a shrill; maniacal scream; launched himself full
upon a second。 Number Thirteen saw the blood spurt from a superficial
wound in the shoulder of the fellow who received Sing's bullet; but except
for eliciting a howl of rage the missile had no immediate effect。 Then
Sing pulled the trigger again and again; but the cylinder would not revolve
and the hammer fell futilely upon the empty cartridge。 As two of the
head hunters closed upon him the brave Chinaman clubbed his weapon
and went down beneath them beating madly at the brown skulls。
The man with whom Professor Maxon had grappled had no
opportunity to use his weapons for the crazed man held him close with one
encircling arm while he tore and struck at him with his free hand。 The
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fourth Dyak danced around the two with raised parang watching for an
opening that he might deliver a silencing blow upon the white man's skull。
The great odds against the two mentheir bravery in the face of death;
their grave dangerand last and greatest; the fact that one was the father of
the beautiful creature he worshipped; wrought a sudden change in Number
Thirteen。 In an instant he forgot that he had come here to kill the white…
haired man; and with a bound stood in the center of the room an
unarmed giant towering above the battling four。
The parang of the Dyak who sought Professor Maxon's life was
already falling as a mighty hand grasped the wrist of the head hunter; but
even then it was too late to more than lessen the weight of the blow; and
the sharp edge of the blade bit deep into the forehead of the white man。
As he sank to his knees his other antagonist freed an arm from the
embrace which had pinioned it to his side; but before he could deal the
professor a blow with the short knife that up to now he had been unable to
use; Number Thirteen had hurled his man across the room and was upon
him who menaced the scientist。
Tearing him loose from his prey; he raised him far above his head and
threw him heavily against the opposite wall; then he turned his attention
toward Sing's assailants。 All that had so far saved the Chinaman from
death was the fact that the two savages were each so anxious to secure his
head for the verandah rafters of his own particular long…house that they
interfered with one another in the consummation of their common desire。
Although battling for his life; Sing had not failed to note the advent of
the strange young giant; nor the part he had played in succoring the
professor; so that it was with a feeling of relief that he saw the newcomer
turn his attention toward those who were rapidly reducing the citadel of
his own existence。
The two Dyaks who sought the trophy which nature had set upon the
Chinaman's shoulders were so busily engaged with their victim that they
knew nothing of the presence of Number Thirteen until a mighty hand
seized each by the neck and they were raised bodily from the floor; shaken
viciously for an instant; and then hurled to the opposite end of the room
upon the bodies of the two who had preceded them。
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As Sing came to his feet he found Professor Maxon lying in a pool of
his own blood; a great gash in his forehead。 He saw the white giant
standing silently looking down upon the old man。 Across the room the
four stunned Dyaks were recovering consciousness。 Slowly and fearfully
they regained their feet; and seeing that no attention was being paid them;
cast a parting; terrified look at the mighty creature who had defeated them
with his bare hands; and slunk quickly out into the darkness of the
campong。
When they caught up with Rajah Muda Saffir near the beach; they
narrated a fearful tale of fifty terrible white men with whom they had
battled valiantly; killing many; before they had been compelled to retreat
in the face of terrific odds。 They swore that even then they had only
returned because the girl was not in the houseotherwise they should have
brought her to their beloved master as he had directed。
Now Muda Saffir believed nothing that they said; but he was well
pleased with the great treasure which had so unexpectedly fallen into his
hands; and he decided to make quite sure of that by transporting it to his
own land later he could return for the girl。 So the ten war prahus of the
Malay pulled quietly out of the little cove upon the east side of the island;
and bending their way toward the south circled its southern extremity and
bore away for Borneo。
In the bungalow within the north campong Sing and Number Thirteen
had lifted Professor Maxon to his bed; and the Chinaman was engaged in
bathing and bandaging the wound that had left the older man unconscious。
The white giant stood beside him watching his every move。 He was trying
to understand why sometimes men killed one another and again defended
and nursed。 He was curious as to the cause of his own sudden change in
sentiment toward Professor Maxon。 At last he gave the problem up as
beyond his powers of solution; and at Sing's command set about the task
of helping to nurse the man whom he considered the author of his
unhappiness and whom a few short minutes before he had come to kill。
As the two worked over the stricken man their ears were suddenly
assailed by a wild commotion from the direction of the workshop。 There
were sounds of battering upon wood; loud growls and roars; mingled with
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weird shrieks and screams and the strange; uncanny gibbering of brainless
things。
Sing looked quickly up at his companion。
〃Whallee mallee?〃 he asked。
The giant did not answer。 An expression of pain crossed his features;
and he shudderedbut not from fear。
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7 THE BULL WHIP
As von Horn and Virginia Maxon walked slowly beneath the dense
shadows of the jungle he again renewed his suit。 It would please him more
to have the girl accompany him voluntarily than to be compelled to take
her by force; but take her he would one way or another; and that; this very
night; for all the plans were made and already under way。
〃I cannot do it; Doctor von Horn;〃 she had said。 〃No matter how much
danger I may be in here I cannot desert my father on this lonely isle with
only savage lascars and the terrible monsters of his own creation
surrounding him。 Why; it would be little short of murder for us to do
such a thing。 I cannot see how you; his most trusted lieutenant; can even
give an instant's consideration to the idea。
〃And now that you insist that his mind is sorely affected; it is only an
added reason why I must remain with him to protect him so far as I am
able; from himself and his enemies。〃
Von Horn did not relish the insinuation in the accent which the girl put
upon the last word。
〃It is because I love you so; Virginia;〃