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compelled him to drop the girl and grapple madly with the man who
choked him with one hand and rained mighty and merciless blows upon
his face and head with the other。
His captive sank to the ground； too weak from the effects of nervous
shock to escape； and with horror… filled eyes watched the two who battled
over her。 She saw that her would…be rescuer was young and strong
featuredall together a very fine specimen of manhood； and to her great
wonderment it was soon apparent that he was no unequal match for the
great mountain of muscle that he fought。
Both tore and struck and clawed and bit in the frenzy of mad；
untutored strife； rolling about on the soft carpet of the jungle almost
noiselessly except for their heavy breathing and an occasional beast…like
snarl from Number One。 For several minutes they fought thus until the
younger man succeeded in getting both hands upon the throat of his
adversary； and then； choking relentlessly； he raised the brute with him
from the ground and rushed him fiercely backward against the stem of a
tree。 Again and again he hurled the monstrous thing upon the unyielding
wood； until at last it hung helpless and inert in his clutches； then he cast it
from him； and without another glance at it turned toward the girl。
Here was a problem indeed。 Now that he had won her； what was he
to do with her？ He was but an adult child； with the brain and brawn of a
man； and the ignorance and inexperience of the new…born。 And so he
acted as a child acts； in imitation of what it has seen others do。 The brute
had been carrying the lovely creature； therefore that must be the thing for
him to do； and so he stooped and gathered Virginia Maxon in his great
arms。 She tried to tell him that she could walk after a moment's rest； but
it was soon evident that he did not understand her； as a puzzled expression
came to his face and he did not put her down as she asked。 Instead he
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stood irresolute for a time； and then moved slowly through the jungle。
By chance his direction was toward the camp； and this fact so relieved the
girl's mind that presently she was far from loath to remain quietly in his
arms。
After a moment she gained courage to look up into his face。 She
thought that she never had seen so marvellously clean cut features； or a
more high and noble countenance； and she wondered how it was that this
white man was upon the island and she not have known it。 Possibly he
was a new arrivalhis presence unguessed even by her father。 That he
was neither English nor American was evident from the fact that he could
not understand her native tongue。 Who could he be！ What was he doing
upon their island！
As she watched his face he suddenly turned his eyes down upon her；
and as she looked hurriedly away she was furious with herself as she felt a
crimson flush mantle her cheek。 The man only half sensed； in a vague
sort of way； the meaning of the tell tale color and the quickly averted eyes；
but he became suddenly aware of the pressure of her delicate body against
his； as he had not been before。 Now he kept his eyes upon her face as he
walked； and a new emotion filled his breast。 He did not understand it； but
it was very pleasant； and he knew that it was because of the radiant thing
that he carried in his arms。
The scream that had startled von Horn and Professor Maxon led them
along the trail toward the east coast of the island； and about halfway of the
distance they stumbled upon the dazed and bloody Sing just as he was on
the point of regaining consciousness。
〃For God's sake； Sing； what is the matter？〃 cried von Horn。 〃Where is
Miss Maxon？〃
〃Big blute； he catchem Linee。 Tly kill Sing。 Head hit tlee。 No see
any more。 Wakee upall glone；〃 moaned the Chinaman as he tried to
gain his feet。
〃Which way did he take her？〃 urged von Horn。
Sing's quick eyes scanned the surrounding jungle； and in a moment；
staggering to his feet； he cried； 〃Look see； klick！ Foot plint！〃 and ran；
weak and reeling drunkenly； along the broad trail made by the giant
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creature and its prey。
Von Horn and Professor Maxon followed closely in Sing's wake； the
younger man horrified by the terrible possibilities that obtruded
themselves into his imagination despite his every effort to assure himself
that no harm could come to Virginia Maxon before they reached her。 The
girl's father had not spoken since they discovered that she was missing
from the campong； but his face was white and drawn； his eyes wide and
glassy as those of one whose mind is on the verge of madness from a great
nervous shock。
The trail of the creature was bewilderingly erratic。 A dozen paces
straight through the underbrush； then a sharp turn at right angles for no
apparent reason； only to veer again suddenly in a new direction！ Thus；
turning and twisting； the tortuous way led them toward the south end of
the island； until Sing； who was in advance； gave a sharp cry of surprise。
〃Klick！ Look see！〃 he cried excitedly。 〃Blig blute dead vely
muchee dead。〃
Von Horn rushed forward to where the Chinaman was leaning over the
body of Number One。 Sure enough； the great brute lay motionless； its
horrid face even more hideous in death than in life； if it were possible。 The
face was black； the tongue protruded； the skin was bruised from the heavy
fists of his assailant and the thick skull crushed and splintered from terrific
impact with the tree。
Professor Maxon leaned over von Horn's shoulder。 〃Ah； poor Number
One；〃 he sighed； 〃that you should have come to such an untimely endmy
child； my child。〃
Von Horn looked at him； a tinge of compassion in his rather hard face。
It touched the man that his employer was at last shocked from the
obsession of his work to a realization of the love and duty he owed his
daughter； he thought that the professor's last words referred to Virginia。
〃Though there are twelve more；〃 continued Professor Maxon； 〃you
were my first born son and I loved you most； dear child。〃
The younger man was horrified。
〃My God； Professor！〃 he cried。 〃Are you mad？ Can you call this
thing ‘child' and mourn over it when you do not yet know the fate of your
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own daughter？〃
Professor Maxon looked up sadly。 〃You do not understand； Dr。 von
Horn；〃 he replied coldly； 〃and you will oblige me； in the future； by not
again referring to the offspring of my labors as ‘things。'〃
With an ugly look upon his face von Horn turned his back upon the
older manwhat little feeling of loyalty and affection he had ever felt for
him gone forever。 Sing was looking about for evidences of the cause of
Number One's death and the probable direction in which Virginia Maxon
had disappeared。
〃What on earth could have killed this enormous brute； Sing？ Have you
any idea？〃 asked von Horn。
The Chinaman shook his head。
〃No savvy；〃 he replied。 〃Blig flight。 Look see；〃 and he pointed to
the torn and trampled turf； the broken bushes； and to one or two small
trees that had been snapped off by the impact of the two mighty bodies
that had struggled back and forth about the little clearing。
〃This way；〃 cried Sing presently； and started off once more into the
brush； but this time in a northwesterly direction； toward camp。
In silence the three men followed the new trail； all puzzled beyond
measure to account for the death of Number One at the hands of what
must have been a creature of superhuman strength。 What could it have
been！ It was impossib