The Return Of Tarzan
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creator: Burroughs, Edgar Rice
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full text: [pg/etext93/tarz210.txt] THE RETURN OF TARZAN by EDGAR RICE BURROUGHS September, 1993 Etext #81 This etext was typed by Judy Boss in Omaha, Nebraska. And proofread by some of our anonymous volunteers. The Return Of Tarzan by Edgar Rice Burroughs CONTENTS CHAPTER 1 The Affair on the Liner 2 Forging Bonds of Hate and ----? 3 What Happened in the Rue Maule 4 The Countess Explains 5 The Plot That Failed 6 A Duel 7 The Dancing Girl of Sidi Aissa 8 The Fight in the Desert 9 Numa "El Adrea" 10 Through the Valley of the Shadow 11 John Caldwell, London 12 Ships That Pass 13 The Wreck of the "Lady Alice" 14 Back to the Primitive 15 From Ape to Savage 16 The Ivory Raiders 17 The White Chief of the Waziri 18 The Lottery of Death 19 The City of Gold 20 La 21 The Castaways 22 The Treasure Vaults of Opar 23 The Fifty Frightful Men 24 How Tarzan Came Again to Opar 25 Through the Forest Primeval 26 The Passing of the Ape-Man Chapter I The Affair on the Liner "Magnifique!" ejaculated the Countess de Coude, beneath her breath. "Eh?" questioned the count, turning toward his young wife. "What is it that is magnificent?" and the count bent his eyes in various directions in quest of the object of her admiration. "Oh, nothing at all, my dear," replied the countess, a slight flush momentarily coloring her already pink cheek. "I was but recalling with admiration those stupendous skyscrapers, as they call them, of New York," and the fair countess settled herself more comfortably in her steamer chair, and resumed the magazine which "nothing at all" had caused her to let fall upon her lap. Her husband again buried himself in his book, but not without a mild wonderment that three days out from New York his countess should suddenly have realized an admiration for the very buildings she had but recently characterized as horrid. Presently the count put down his book. "It is very tiresome, Olga," he said. "I think that I shall hunt up some others who may be equally bored, and see if we cannot find e…