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Burroughs, Edgar Rice

"Tarzan Of The Apes"

Turning her head she buried her face in her arms.


? ? ? ? What had she done? Because she had been afraid she might succumb to the pleas of this giant, she had burned her bridges behind her--in her groundless apprehension that she might make a terrible mistake, she had made a worse one.


? ? ? ? And then she told him all--told him the truth word by word, without attempting to shield herself or condone her error.


? ? ? ? "What can we do?" he asked. "You have admitted that you love me. You know that I love you; but I do not know the ethics of society by which you are governed. I shall leave the decision to you, for you know best what will be for your eventual welfare."


? ? ? ? "I cannot tell him, Tarzan," she said. "He too, loves me, and he is a good man. I could never face you nor any other honest person if I repudiated my promise to Mr. Clayton. I shall have to keep it--and you must help me bear the burden, though we may not see each other again after tonight."


? ? ? ? The others were entering the room now and Tarzan turned toward the little window.


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