The Gregory Expedition Begins

Tarzan and the diamond of our share. Tarzan has organized and taken charge of the James Gregory expedition for the purpose of tracing if possible Gregory's son Brian the lost archaeologist.

Artan Tom, a suave highly cultured oriental, believes Tarzan to be the missing scientist. Wolf, a corrupt guide and Margaret and Eurasian girl, both tools of Tom, have attached themselves to the Gregory party in order to gain possession of a map showing the location of the forbidden city of our share, which Tom believes Tarzan has. On a Congo Riverboat, the night before

the party is due to five at Bonga, the starting point of the Safari into the jungle, a mysterious message falls at the feet of Darno. It is the following morning. The boat is docked at Bonga. Larsen, the sweet hunter, is actively in charge of the unloading of the supplies and equipment. I saw Tarzan is directing the natives.

Oh man, work like picky picky. On the fringe of this scene of Mad Excitement, Helen Gregory stands with her father in Lieutenant Donald. Look, Lieutenant, it's just like a three-ring. Tarzan certainly understands how to handle natives.

Maybe. The jungle and the natives are like an open book to Tarzan. But if you, Mr. Gregory, had not made previous arrangements through Mr. Michel, we might have been tied up here for weeks. Wolf, the hunter and the Margaret, stand together behind a shed at the end of the dock.

Who will ruin everything which is in your horse wheel? We can only get the map through diplomacy. Plo-mussy, ha-ha-ha. You sneeved at me, Margaret. There's only one thing. We'll talk you sports. The landing of supplies is finished. Tarzan has assigned the last of the pills and boxes to the waiting bearers, and the head of the safari is just leaving the little river town of Bonga to plunge into the jungle.