第 6 节
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击水三千 更新:2021-02-18 22:45 字数:9322
return。 He thought about the warning of the old witch…doctor before he
fell asleep and he thought of it again after he awoke; but he did not turn
back for he was unafraid; though had he known what lay in store for one
he loved most in all the world he would have flown through the trees to
her side and allowed the gold of Opar to remain forever hidden in its
forgotten storehouse。
Behind him that morning another white man pondered something he
had heard during the night and very nearly did he give up his project and
turn back upon his trail。 It was Werper; the murderer; who in the still of
the night had heard far away upon the trail ahead of him a sound that had
filled his cowardly soul with terrora sound such as he never before had
heard in all his life; nor dreamed that such a frightful thing could emanate
from the lungs of a God…created creature。 He had heard the victory cry of
the bull ape as Tarzan had screamed it forth into the face of Goro; the
moon; and he had trembled then and hidden his face; and now in the broad
light of a new day he trembled again as he recalled it; and would have
turned back from the nameless danger the echo of that frightful sound
seemed to portend; had he not stood in even greater fear of Achmet Zek;
his master。
And so Tarzan of the Apes forged steadily ahead toward Opar's ruined
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ramparts and behind him slunk Werper; jackal…like; and only God knew
what lay in store for each。
At the edge of the desolate valley; overlooking the golden domes and
minarets of Opar; Tarzan halted。 By night he would go alone to the
treasure vault; reconnoitering; for he had determined that caution should
mark his every move upon this expedition。
With the coming of night he set forth; and Werper; who had scaled the
cliffs alone behind the ape…man's party; and hidden through the day among
the rough boulders of the mountain top; slunk stealthily after him。 The
boulder…strewn plain between the valley's edge and the mighty granite
kopje; outside the city's walls; where lay the entrance to the passage…way
leading to the treasure vault; gave the Belgian ample cover as he followed
Tarzan toward Opar。
He saw the giant ape…man swing himself nimbly up the face of the
great rock。 Werper; clawing fearfully during the perilous ascent;
sweating in terror; almost palsied by fear; but spurred on by avarice;
following upward; until at last he stood upon the summit of the rocky hill。
Tarzan was nowhere in sight。 For a time Werper hid behind one of
the lesser boulders that were scattered over the top of the hill; but; seeing
or hearing nothing of the Englishman; he crept from his place of
concealment to undertake a systematic search of his surroundings; in the
hope that he might discover the location of the treasure in ample time to
make his escape before Tarzan returned; for it was the Belgian's desire
merely to locate the gold; that; after Tarzan had departed; he might come
in safety with his followers and carry away as much as he could transport。
He found the narrow cleft leading downward into the heart of the
kopje along well…worn; granite steps。 He advanced quite to the dark
mouth of the tunnel into which the runway disappeared; but here he halted;
fearing to enter; lest he meet Tarzan returning。
The ape…man; far ahead of him; groped his way along the rocky
passage; until he came to the ancient wooden door。 A moment later he
stood within the treasure chamber; where; ages since; long…dead hands had
ranged the lofty rows of precious ingots for the rulers of that great
continent which now lies submerged beneath the waters of the Atlantic。
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No sound broke the stillness of the subterranean vault。 There was no
evidence that another had discovered the forgotten wealth since last the
ape…man had visited its hiding place。
Satisfied; Tarzan turned and retraced his steps toward the summit of
the kopje。 Werper; from the concealment of a jutting; granite shoulder;
watched him pass up from the shadows of the stairway and advance
toward the edge of the hill which faced the rim of the valley where the
Waziri awaited the signal of their master。 Then Werper; slipping stealthily
from his hiding place; dropped into the somber darkness of the entrance
and disappeared。
Tarzan; halting upon the kopje's edge; raised his voice in the
thunderous roar of a lion。 Twice; at regular intervals; he repeated the call;
standing in attentive silence for several minutes after the echoes of the
third call had died away。 And then; from far across the valley; faintly;
came an answering roaronce; twice; thrice。 Basuli; the Waziri chieftain;
had heard and replied。
Tarzan again made his way toward the treasure vault; knowing that in
a few hours his blacks would be with him; ready to bear away another
fortune in the strangely shaped; golden ingots of Opar。 In the meantime
he would carry as much of the precious metal to the summit of the kopje
as he could。
Six trips he made in the five hours before Basuli reached the kopje;
and at the end of that time he had transported forty…eight ingots to the edge
of the great boulder; carrying upon each trip a load which might well have
staggered two ordinary men; yet his giant frame showed no evidence of
fatigue; as he helped to raise his ebon warriors to the hill top with the rope
that had been brought for the purpose。
Six times he had returned to the treasure chamber; and six times
Werper; the Belgian; had cowered in the black shadows at the far end of
the long vault。 Once again came the ape…man; and this time there came
with him fifty fighting men; turning porters for love of the only creature in
the world who might command of their fierce and haughty natures such
menial service。 Fifty…two more ingots passed out of the vaults; making
the total of one hundred which Tarzan intended taking away with him。
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As the last of the Waziri filed from the chamber; Tarzan turned back
for a last glimpse of the fabulous wealth upon which his two inroads had
made no appreciable impression。 Before he extinguished the single
candle he had brought with him for the purpose; and the flickering light of
which had cast the first alleviating rays into the impenetrable darkness of
the buried chamber; that it had known for the countless ages since it had
lain forgotten of man; Tarzan's mind reverted to that first occasion upon
which he had entered the treasure vault; coming upon it by chance as he
fled from the pits beneath the temple; where he had been hidden by La; the
High Priestess of the Sun Worshipers。
He recalled the scene within the temple when he had lain stretched
upon the sacrificial altar; while La; with high…raised dagger; stood above
him; and the rows of priests and priestesses awaited; in the ecstatic
hysteria of fanaticism; the first gush of their victim's warm blood; that they
might fill their golden goblets and drink to the glory of their Flaming God。
The brutal and bloody interruption by Tha; the mad priest; passed
vividly before the ape…man's recollective eyes; the flight of the votaries
before the insane blood lust of the hideous creature; the brutal attack upon
La; and his own part of the grim tragedy when he had battled with the
infuriated Oparian and left him dead at the feet of the priestess he would
have profaned。
This and much more passed through Tarzan's memory as he stood
gazing at the long tiers of dull…yellow metal。 He wondered if La still ruled
the temples of the ruined city whose cr