"That will stop them," he said after the runners, had departed.
That night as they made their camp upon the trail toward home, the three whites were seated about a small fire with Jad-bal-ja lying just behind the ape-man, who was examining the leopard skin that the golden lion had retrieved in his pursuit of the Spaniard, when Tarzan turned toward his wife.
"You were right, Jane," he said. "The treasure vaults of Opar are not for me. This time I have lost not only the gold but a fabulous fortune in diamonds as well, beside risking that greatest of all treasures—yourself."
"Let the gold and the diamonds go, John," she said; "we have one another, and Korak."
"And a bloody leopard skin," he supplemented, "with a mystery map painted upon it in blood."
Jad-bal-ja sniffed the hide and licked his chops in—anticipation or retrospection—which?
