And out in the jungle, far away, Korak, covered with wounds, stiff with clotted blood, burning with rage and sorrow, swung back upon the trail of the great baboons. He had not found them where he had
And out in the jungle, far away, Korak, covered with wounds, stiff with clotted blood, burning with rage and sorrow, swung back upon the trail of the great baboons. He had not found them where he had
Korak screamed commands to his huge protector, in an effort to halt him; but all to no avail. Meriem raced toward the b…
Meriem, dazed by the unexpected sight of Korak whom she had long given up as dead, permitted herself to be led away by …
The Sheik glowered at the prisoner which his two men brought back to him from the North. He had sent the party after Ab…
Sometimes lolling upon Tantor's back, sometimes roaming the jungle in solitude, Korak made his way slowly toward t…
Meriem had traversed half the length of the village street when a score of white-robed Negroes and half-castes leaped o…
As Meriem struggled with Malbihn, her hands pinioned to her sides by his brawny grip, hope died within her. She did not…
The black boy whom Malbihn had left awaiting him in the clearing with instructions to remain until he returned sat crou…
It was still dark when the Hon. Morison Baynes set forth for the trysting place. He insisted upon having a guide, sayin…
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