Tarzan's First Birthday

Transcend of the Apes, a character of Edgar Rysborough's famous book, in reality is the son of a titled English couple, Lord and Lady Greisto, who were put ashore by a mutantist crew in the jungles of West Africa.

The moon couple were left with tools and firearms, and Tarzan's mother and father built the little hut in which Tarzan is born a year afterwards. It's the night of their little son's first birthday. Lord and Lady Grace Doke are sitting in their rude but strongly built home.

Around them lies the jungle, dar mysterious, teeming with great sinister shapes, mocking with dreadful quiet through the night. The Lord of the Lion tells with the mighty monarch of the horse has made his kill, and from farther away can be hertly, fiftiest, flapping quiet behind The Queen is echoing the lion's wondrous war.

The wind rustles the leaves of the trees outside for the snapples. What's that, John? Yes. Here. I heard it too. Oh, it's only the wind and the trees here. It gave me a godless stretch.

It did me too, for a moment. Oh, silly as though, Father. Nothing short of the herd is elephant, if all of this is weighing in here. I confess a bit of pride. This place is built like a bolt.

Oh, John, I know where to take it off, but sometimes I don't think I can stand at the moment longer. It's the night that dripped. That's what I mean. All night long the jungle seems to threaten us.

And those high enough. Oh, that hideous cry of the earth. It's like the love of a maniac. They seem to be cheering at us. You know, some day, some day... Now, Alice, get hold of yourself.