? ? ? ? D'Arnot smiled. Tarzan afraid!
? ? ? ? "I do not exactly understand what you mean by fear," said Tarzan. "Like lions, fear is a different thing in different men, but to me the only pleasure in the hunt is the knowledge that the hunted thing has power to harm me as much as I have to harm him. If I went out with a couple of rifles and a gun bearer, and twenty or thirty beaters, to hunt a lion, I should not feel that the lion had much chance, and so the pleasure of the hunt would be lessened in proportion to the increased safety which I felt."
? ? ? ? "Then I am to take it that Monsieur Tarzan would prefer to go naked into the jungle, armed only with a jackknife, to kill the king of beasts," laughed the other, good naturedly, but with the merest touch of sarcasm in his tone.
? ? ? ? "And a piece of rope," added Tarzan.
? ? ? ? Just then the deep roar of a lion sounded from the distant jungle, as though to challenge whoever dared enter the lists with him.
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