Trouble Comes in Pairs

From the heart of the jungle comes a savage cry of victory. This is Tarzan, Lord of the Jungle. From the black core of dark Africa, land of enchantment, mystery and violence comes one of the most colorful figures of all time.

Transcribed from the immortal pen of Edgar Rice Burroughs, Tarzan, the bronzed white son of the jungle. And now in the very words of Mr. Burroughs, the story of trouble comes in pairs. The village of the Bayoucos was in turmoil.

Deviled answers whirled about the ceremonial fire, which doctors in grotesque masks made frantic gestures to ward off the demons, and a frightened maiden broke away from his guards and dashed wildly toward the beach. He climbed into a tiny dau, shoved off and hurriedly raised the small sail.

But already, it doesn't angry warriors clamoring into a sleek war canoe to give chase. Make war canoe travel fast, men of Bayoucos. Send paddles through water like Ora, the lightning. Look! Great Chief! Wind's begin! Come up!

Your Nobuo has sail in boat! Wind's level pass over water! Not faster than angle of gods! We catch your Nobuo! Follow him to introvert! Your Nobuo mark for death! Ahh! Tarzan, open door! Open door!

I'm in! I'm locked, Tarzan! Lock so people by you go, not get me! The people of your own tribe are chasing you? The deal! All night they chase your Nobuo in work anew! Wind helped me get away!

But I reach this cabin soon now. Save your noble Tarzan. I can't interfere in tribal matters, Janobu. If you've committed some crime or broken some taboo, you must suffer the consequences. Janobu will not do crime or break taboo. He swore his truth. Not do anything wrong.