“Perhaps you are right,” he said, sadly. “They come,” cried Cassius Hasta. “Ready!” shouted Tarzan. “Give them all we have. Death is better than the dungeons of the Colosseum.” CHAPTER TWENTY FROM THE FAR end of the garden, above the din of breaking battle, rose a savage cry—a new note that attracted the startled attention of the contestants upon both sides. Tarzan’s head snapped to attention. His nostrils sniffed the air. Recognition, hope, surprise, incredulity surged through his consciousness as he stood there w…
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