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Tarzan on Mars
joined in the brotherhood of the damned, ready as ever to
fight against these forces of the outer world which sometimes
hunted them out and sought to drive them once more into the
caverns of the dead.
Though there was something familiar in the scene, yet
was there an unusual element about it which held him back
momentarily from joining sympathetically in their defense.
The invaders were far from ordinary. True, the main body of
them consisted of mounted green warriors—probably Thurds,
he reasoned—but intermingled with them were hundreds of
great white apes!
Strange, indeed, was such a sight to Martian eyes, for
never had two such natural enemies as the great white ape
and the green man consorted together in the history of the
planet! Moreover, the apes seemed to be wearing battle harness
and even the glistening metal of warriors! In fact, some
of them carried axes and swords instead of clubs!
At the point of entry into the make-shift city of the Lost
People, the battle was growing thick and deadly. To the old
man on the hilltop, it seemed a pointless battle which could
only result in death for the innocent and nothing of material
profit for the victors.
He was about to raise his formidable weapon to his
shoulder with the intention of picking off a few of the invaders
when his attention was attracted by the appearance of a
massive zitidar as it emerged from the pass through which
the vanguard had come. The huge mastodon was pulling
behind it one of those large three wheeled chariots which are
a familiar sight in every green Martian caravan, except that
this particular chariot glistened from afar in the sunlight as
though it were plated with gold and set with priceless gems.
The zitidar, itself, was gorgeously trapped in costly material,
and on its back sat a young green giant of a warrior.
Walking beside the chariot were a number of great white
apes wearing what appeared to be religious symbols. Evi-
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