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The ape…man paced the confines of his narrow cell。 Bitterly he reproached himself for the stupidity which had led him into this trap； and yet was it stupidity？ What else might he have done other than rush to the succor of his mate？ He wondered how they had stolen her from Ja…lur； and then suddenly there flashed to his mind the features of the warrior whom he had just seen with her。 They were strangely familiar。 He racked his brain to recall where he had seen the man before and then it came to him。 He was the strange warrior who had joined Ja…don's forces outside of Ja…lur the day that Tarzan had ridden upon the great gryf from the uninhabited gorge next to the Kor…ul…ja down to the capital city of the chieftain of the north。 But who could the man be？ Tarzan knew that never before that other day had he seen him。
Presently he heard the clanging of a gong from the corridor without and very faintly the rush of feet； and shouts。 He guessed that his warriors had been discovered and a fight was in progress。 He fretted and chafed at the chance that had denied him participation in it。
Again and again he tried the doors of his prison and the trap in the center of the floor； but none would give to his utmost endeavors。 He strained his eyes toward the aperture above but he could see nothing； and then he continued his futile pacing to and fro like a caged lion behind its bars。
The minutes dragged slowly into hours。 Faintly sounds came to him as of shouting men at a great distance。 The battle was in progress。 He wondered if Ja…don would be victorious and should he be； would his friends ever discover him in this hidden chamber in the bowels of the hill？ He doubted it。
And now as he looked again toward the aperture in the roof there appeared to be something depending through its center。 He came closer and strained his eyes to see。 Yes； there was something there。 It appeared to be a rope。 Tarzan wondered if it had been there all the time。 It must have； he reasoned； since he had heard no sound from above and it was so dark within the chamber that he might easily have overlooked it。
He raised his hand toward it。 The end of it was just within his reach。 He bore his weight upon it to see if it would hold him。 Then he released it and backed away； still watching it； as you have seen an animal do after investigating some unfamiliar object； one of the little traits that differentiated Tarzan from other men； accentuating his similarity to the savage beasts of his native jungle。 Again and again he touched and tested the braided leather rope； and always he listened for any warning sound from above。
He was very careful not to step upon the trap at any time and when finally he bore all his weight upon the rope and took his feet from the floor he spread them wide apart so that if he fell he would fall astride the trap。 The rope held him。 There was no sound from above； nor any from the trap below。
Slowly and cautiously he drew himself upward； hand over hand。 Nearer and nearer the roof he came。 In a moment his eyes would be above the level of the floor above。 Already his extended arms projected into the upper chamber and then something closed suddenly upon both his forearms； pinioning them tightly and leaving him hanging in mid…air unable to advance or retreat。
Immediately a light appeared in the room above him and presently he saw the hideous mask of a priest peering down upon him。 In the priest's hands were leathern thongs and these he tied about Tarzan's wrists and forearms until they were completely bound together from his elbows almost to his fingers。 Behind this priest Tarzan presently saw others and soon several lay hold of him and pulled him up through the hole。
Almost instantly his eyes were above the level of the floor he understood how they had trapped him。 Two nooses had lain encircling the aperture into the cell below。 A priest had waited at the end of each of these ropes and at opposite sides of the chamber。 When he had climbed to a sufficient height upon the rope that had dangled into his prison below and his arms were well within the encircling snares the two priests had pulled quickly upon their ropes and he had been made an easy captive without any opportunity of defending himself or inflicting injury upon his captors。
And now they bound his legs from his ankles to his knees and picking him up carried him from the chamber。 No word did they speak to him as they bore him upward to the temple yard。
The din of battle had risen again as Ja…don had urged his forces to renewed efforts。 Ta…den had not arrived and the forces of the old chieftain were revealing in their lessened efforts their increasing demoralization； and then it was that the priests carried Tarzan…jad…guru to the roof of the palace and exhibited him in the sight of the warriors of both factions。
〃Here is the false Dor…ul…Otho；〃 screamed Lu…don。
Obergatz； his shattered mentality having never grasped fully the meaning of much that was going on about him； cast a casual glance at the bound and helpless prisoner； and as his eyes fell upon the noble features of the ape…man； they went wide in astonishment and fright； and his pasty countenance turned a sickly blue。 Once before had he seen Tarzan of the Apes； but many times had he dreamed that he had seen him and always was the giant ape…man avenging the wrongs that had been committed upon him and his by the ruthless hands of the three German officers who had led their native troops in the ravishing of Tarzan's peaceful home。 Hauptmann Fritz Schneider had paid the penalty of his needless cruelties； Unter…lieutenant von Goss； too； had paid； and now Obergatz； the last of the three； stood face to face with the Nemesis that had trailed him through his dreams for long； weary months。 That he was bound and helpless lessened not the German's terrorhe seemed not to realize that the man could not harm him。 He but stood cringing and jibbering and Lu…don saw and was filled with apprehension that others might see and seeing realize that this bewhiskered idiot was no godthat of the two Tarzan…jad…guru was the more godly figure。 Already the high priest noted that some of the palace warriors standing near were whispering together and pointing。 He stepped closer to Obergatz。 〃You are Jad…ben…Otho；〃 he whispered； 〃denounce him！〃
The German shook himself。 His mind cleared of all but his great terror and the words of the high priest gave him the clue to safety。
〃I am Jad…ben…Otho！〃 he screamed。
Tarzan looked him straight in the eye。 〃You are Lieutenant Obergatz of the German Army；〃 he said in excellent German。 〃You are the last of the three I have sought so long and in your putrid heart you know that God has not brought us together at last for nothing。〃
The mind of Lieutenant Obergatz was functioning clearly and rapidly at last。 He too saw the questioning looks upon the faces of some of those around them。 He saw the opposing warriors of both cities standing by the gate inactive； every eye turned upon him； and the trussed figure of the ape…man。 He realized that indecision now meant ruin； and ruin； death。 He raised his voice in the sharp barking tones of a Prussian officer； so unlike his former maniacal screaming as to quickly arouse the attention of every ear and to cause an expression of puzzlement to cross the crafty face of Lu…don。
〃I am Jad…ben…Otho；〃 snapped Obergatz。 〃This creature is no son of mine。 As a lesson to all blasphemers he shall die upon the altar at the hand of the god he has profaned。 Take him from my sight； and when the sun stands at zenith let the faithful congregate in the temple court and witness the wrath of this divine hand；〃 and he held aloft his right palm。
Those who had brought Tarzan took him away then as Obergatz had directed； and the German turned once more to the warriors by the gate。 〃Throw down your arms； warriors of Ja…don；〃 he cried； 〃lest I call down my lightnings to blast you where you stand。 Those who do as I bid shall be forgiven。 Come！ Throw down your arms。〃
The warriors of Ja…don moved uneasily； casting looks of appeal at their leader and of apprehension toward the figures upon the palace roof。 Ja…don sprang forward among his men。 〃Let the cowards and knaves throw down their arms and enter the palace；〃 he cried； 〃but never will Ja…don and the warriors of Ja…lur touch their foreheads to the feet of Lu…don and his false god。 Make your decision now；〃 he cried to his followers。
A few threw down their arms and with sheepish looks passed through the gateway into the palace； and with the example of these to bolster their courage others joined in the desertion from the old chieftain of the north； but staunch and true around him stood the majority of his warriors and when the last weakling had left their ranks Ja…don voiced the savage cry with which he led his followers to the attack； and once again the battle raged about the palace gate。
At times Ja…don's forces pushed the defenders far into the palace ground and then the wave of combat would recede and pass out into the city again。 And still Ta…den and the reinforcements did not come。 It was drawing close to noon。 Lu…don had mustered every available man that was not actually needed for the defense of the gate within the te