When we reached our destination where we were to have been married, two officers stepped up to my escort as we descended from the train, and placed him under arrest.They took me also, but when I had told my story they did not detain me, other than to send me back to the convent under the care of a matron.It seemed that the man who had wooed me was no gentleman at all, but a deserter from the army as well as a fugitive from civil justice.He had a police record in nearly every country in Europe.
"The matter was hushed up by the authorities of the convent.
Not even my parents knew of it.But Nikolas met the man afterward, and learned the whole story.Now he threatens to tell the count if I do not do just as he wishes me to."Tarzan laughed."You are still but a little girl.The story that you have told me cannot reflect in any way upon your reputation, and were you not a little girl at heart you would know it.Go to your husband tonight, and tell him the whole story, just as you have told it to me.Unless I am much mistaken he will laugh at you for your fears, and take immediate steps to put that precious brother of yours in prison where he belongs.""I only wish that I dared," she said; "but I am afraid.
I learned early to fear men.First my father, then Nikolas, then the fathers in the convent.Nearly all my friends fear their husbands--why should I not fear mine?""It does not seem right that women should fear men,"said Tarzan, an expression of puzzlement on his face.
"I am better acquainted with the jungle folk, and there it is more often the other way around, except among the black men, and they to my mind are in most ways lower in the scale than the beasts.No, I cannot understand why civilized women should fear men, the beings that are created to protect them.
I should hate to think that any woman feared me.""I do not think that any woman would fear you, my friend,"said Olga de Coude softly."I have known you but a short while, yet though it may seem foolish to say it, you are the only man I have ever known whom I think that I should never fear--it is strange, too, for you are very strong.
I wondered at the ease with which you handled Nikolas and Paulvitch that night in my cabin.It was marvellous."As Tarzan was leaving her a short time later he wondered a little at the clinging pressure of her hand at parting, and the firm insistence with which she exacted a promise from him that he would call again on the morrow.
The memory of her half-veiled eyes and perfect lips as she had stood smiling up into his face as he bade her good-by remained with him for the balance of the day.Olga de Coude was a very beautiful woman, and Tarzan of the Apes a very lonely young man, with a heart in him that was in need of the doctoring that only a woman may provide.
As the countess turned back into the room after Tarzan's departure, she found herself face to face with Nikolas Rokoff.
"How long have you been here?" she cried, shrinking away from him.
"Since before your lover came," he answered, with a nasty leer.
"Stop!" she commanded."How dare you say such a thing to me--your sister!""Well, my dear Olga, if he is not your lover, accept my apologies; but it is no fault of yours that he is not.
Had he one-tenth the knowledge of women that I have you would be in his arms this minute.He is a stupid fool, Olga.
Why, your every word and act was an open invitation to him, and he had not the sense to see it."The woman put her hands to her ears.
"I will not listen.You are wicked to say such things as that.
No matter what you may threaten me with, you know that Iam a good woman.After tonight you will not dare to annoy me, for I shall tell Raoul all.He will understand, and then, Monsieur Nikolas, beware!""You shall tell him nothing," said Rokoff."I have this affair now, and with the help of one of your servants whom I may trust it will lack nothing in the telling when the time comes that the details of the sworn evidence shall be poured into your husband's ears.The other affair served its purpose well--we now have something tangible to work on, Olga.A real AFFAIR--and you a trusted wife.Shame, Olga," and the brute laughed.
So the countess told her count nothing, and matters were worse than they had been.From a vague fear her mind was transferred to a very tangible one.It may be, too, that conscience helped to enlarge it out of all proportion.
