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's beauty fairly took his breath from him； but instantly he recovered his poise and turned to Kovudoo。
〃Well？〃 he said to the old chief。
〃Is she not both young and good looking？〃 asked Kovudoo。
〃She is not old；〃 replied Malbihn； 〃but even so she will be a burden。 We did not come from the north after wivesthere are more than enough there for us。〃
Meriem stood looking straight at the white men。 She expected nothing from themthey were to her as much enemies as the black men。 She hated and feared them all。 Malbihn spoke to her in Arabic。
〃We are friends；〃 he said。 〃Would you like to have us take you away from here？〃
Slowly and dimly as though from a great distance recollection of the once familiar tongue returned to her。
〃I should like to go free；〃 she said； 〃and go back to Korak。〃
〃You would like to go with us？〃 persisted Malbihn。
〃No；〃 said Meriem。
Malbihn turned to Kovudoo。 〃She does not wish to go with us；〃 he said。
〃You are men；〃 returned the black。 〃Can you not take her by force？〃
〃It would only add to our troubles；〃 replied the Swede。 〃No； Kovudoo； we do not wish her； though； if you wish to be rid of her； we will take her away because of our friendship for you。〃
Now Kovudoo knew that he had made a sale。 They wanted her。 So he commenced to bargain； and in the end the person of Meriem passed from the possession of the black chieftain into that of the two Swedes in consideration of six yards of Amerikan； three empty brass cartridge shells and a shiny； new jack knife from New Jersey。 And all but Meriem were more than pleased with the bargain。
Kovudoo stipulated but a single condition and that was that the Europeans were to leave his village and take the girl with them as early the next morning as they could get started。 After the sale was consummated he did not hesitate to explain his reasons for this demand。 He told them of the strenuous attempt of the girl's savage mate to rescue her； and suggested that the sooner they got her out of the country the more likely they were to retain possession of her。
Meriem was again bound and placed under guard； but this time in the tent of the Swedes。 Malbihn talked to her； trying to persuade her to accompany them willingly。 He told her that they would return her to her own village； but when he discovered that she would rather die than go back to the old sheik； he assured her that they would not take her there； nor； as a matter of fact； had they had an intention of so doing。 As he talked with the girl the Swede feasted his eyes upon the beautiful lines of her face and figure。 She had grown tall and straight and slender toward maturity since he had seen her in The Sheik's village on that long gone day。 For years she had represented to him a certain fabulous reward。 In his thoughts she had been but the personification of the pleasures and luxuries that many francs would purchase。 Now as she stood before him pulsing with life and loveliness she suggested other seductive and alluring possibilities。 He came closer to her and laid his hand upon her。 The girl shrank from him。 He seized her and she struck him heavily in the mouth as he sought to kiss her。 Then Jenssen entered the tent。
〃Malbihn！〃 he almost shouted。 〃You fool！〃
Sven Malbihn released his hold upon the girl and turned toward his companion。 His face was red with mortification。
〃What the devil are you trying to do？〃 growled Jenssen。 〃Would you throw away every chance for the reward？ If we maltreat her we not only couldn't collect a sou； but they'd send us to prison for our pains。 I thought you had more sense； Malbihn。〃
〃I'm not a wooden man；〃 growled Malbihn。
〃You'd better be；〃 rejoined Jenssen； 〃at least until we have delivered her over in safety and collected what will be coming to us。〃
〃Oh； hell；〃 cried Malbihn。 〃What's the use？ They'll be glad enough to have her back； and by the time we get there with her she'll be only too glad to keep her mouth shut。 Why not？〃
〃Because I say not；〃 growled Jenssen。 〃I've always let you boss things； Sven； but here's a case where what I say has got to gobecause I'm right and you're wrong； and we both know it。〃
〃You're getting damned virtuous all of a sudden；〃 growled Malbihn。 〃Perhaps you think I have forgotten about the inn keeper's daughter； and little Celella； and that nigger at〃
〃Shut up！〃 snapped Jenssen。 〃It's not a matter of virtue and you are as well aware of that as I。 I don't want to quarrel with you； but so help me God； Sven； you're not going to harm this girl if I have to kill you to prevent it。 I've suffered and slaved and been nearly killed forty times in the last nine or ten years trying to accomplish what luck has thrown at our feet at last； and now I'm not going to be robbed of the fruits of success because you happen to be more of a beast than a man。 Again I warn you； Sven〃 and he tapped the revolver that swung in its holster at his hip。
Malbihn gave his friend an ugly look； shrugged his shoulders； and left the tent。 Jenssen turned to Meriem。
〃If he bothers you again； call me；〃 he said。 〃I shall always be near。〃
The girl had not understood the conversation that had been carried on by her two owners； for it had been in Swedish； but what Jenssen had just said to her in Arabic she understood and from it grasped an excellent idea of what had passed between the two。 The expressions upon their faces； their gestures； and Jenssen's final tapping of his revolver before Malbihn had left the tent had all been eloquent of the seriousness of their altercation。 Now； toward Jenssen she looked for friendship； and with the innocence of youth she threw herself upon his mercy； begging him to set her free； that she might return to Korak and her jungle life； but she was doomed to another disappointment； for the man only laughed at her roughly and told her that if she tried to escape she would be punished by the very thing that he had just saved her from。
All that night she lay listening for a signal from Korak。 All about the jungle life moved through the darkness。 To her sensitive ears came sounds that the others in the camp could not hearsounds that she interpreted as we might interpret the speech of a friend； but not once came a single note that reflected the presence of Korak。 But she knew that he would come。 Nothing short of death itself could prevent her Korak from returning for her。 What delayed him though？
When morning came again and the night had brought no succoring Korak； Meriem's faith and loyalty were still unshaken though misgivings began to assail her as to the safety of her friend。 It seemed unbelievable that serious mishap could have overtaken her wonderful Korak who daily passed unscathed through all the terrors of the jungle。 Yet morning came； the morning meal was eaten； the camp broken and the disreputable safari of the Swedes was on the move northward with still no sign of the rescue the girl momentarily expected。
All that day they marched； and the next and the next； nor did Korak even so much as show himself to the patient little waiter moving； silently and stately； beside her hard captors。
Malbihn remained scowling and angry。 He replied to Jenssen's friendly advances in curt monosyllables。 To Meriem he did not speak； but on several occasions she discovered him glaring at her from beneath half closed lidsgreedily。 The look sent a shudder through her。 She hugged Geeka closer to her breast and doubly regretted the knife that they had taken from her when she was captured by Kovudoo。
It was on the fourth day that Meriem began definitely to give up hope。 Something had happened to Korak。 She knew it。 He would never come now； and these men would take her far away。 Presently they would kill her。 She would never see her Korak again。
On this day the Swedes rested； for they had marched rapidly and their men were tired。 Malbihn and Jenssen had gone from camp to hunt； taking different directions。 They had been gone about an hour when the door of Meriem's tent was lifted and Malbihn entered。 The look of a beast was on his face。
Chapter 14
With wide eyes fixed upon him； like a trapped creature horrified beneath the mesmeric gaze of a great serpent； the girl watched the approach of the man。 Her hands were free； the Swedes having secured her with a length of ancient slave chain fastened at one end to an iron collar padlocked about her neck and at the other to a long stake driven deep into the ground。
Slowly Meriem shrank inch by inch toward the opposite end of the tent。 Malbihn followed her。 His hands were extended and his fingers half…openedclaw…liketo seize her。 His lips were parted； and his breath came quickly； pantingly。
The girl recalled Jenssen's instructions to call him should Malbihn molest her； but Jenssen had gone into the jungle to hunt。 Malbihn had chosen his time well。 Yet she screamed； loud and shrill； once； twice； a third time； before Malbihn could leap across the tent and throttle her alarming cries with his brute fingers。 Then she fought him； as any jungle she might fight； with tooth and nail。 The man found her no easy prey。 In that slender； young body； beneath the rounded curves and the fine； soft skin； lay the mus