Bisbee daily review., 1914-02-13

Good evening. sir" said the pro- lessor.
 pasSIiiIT- -HtTeTrr0lI iiS 1TS 10ratlOn ln the | | crib left no doubt as to It's having been | the infant offspring of this unhappy | couple.
 As they were preparing the skeleton | of the man for burial Clayton dlscov- cred massive ring which had evi. l dentiy encircled the mans finger at the time Of bis death. for one of the slender bones of the hand still lay within the golden bnuble.
 Picking it up to examine it. Clayton gnve a cry of astonishment. for the ring bore the crest Of the house of Greystoke
 At the same time Jane Porter dis covered the books in the cupboard. and on opening to the ly leaf of one Of them saw the name "John Clayton. London" In second hook. which she hurriedly examined. was the single name "Greystoke"
 "why. Mir. Clayton" she cried. 'what does this mean? Here are the names of some of your own people in these books"
 And here" he replied gravely. ''is the great ring of the house of Grey stoke which has been lost since my uncle. John Clayton. the former Lord Greystoke. disappeared. presumably lost at sea"
 But how do you account for these things being here in this savage Ar | a.. .I ,k rxfr rl
 'sThere Is but one way to account for 1t. Miss Porter" said Clayton. "The late Lord Greystoke was not drowned He died here in this cabin, and this poor thing upon the floor Is all that is mortal of him"
 'Then this must have been Lady Greystoke." said Jane Porter reverent- ly. indicating the mass of bones upon the bed.
 ''The beautiful Lady Alice" replied Clayton. "of whose many virtues and charms often have heard my mother and father speak" With reverence and solemnity the l bodies of the late Lord and Lady Grey stoke were buried beside their little ' African cabin. and between them was , placed the tiny skeleton of the baby of Kala. the ape.
 S As Mir Phllander was placing the frail bones of the infant fin a bit of sail cloth he examined the skull minutely. Then he called Professor Porter to his side. and the two argued in low tones for several minutes. ' arlo lfa raFn0 Tly Qhln V said Professor Porter. | Bless me-" said Mir. Philander. "we must acqusint Mir. Clayton with ouI discovery nt once" 'sTut, tut. Mir. Philander; tut, tutr | remonstrated Professor Archimedes Q Porter. Let the dead past bury it, | dead"
 And so the white haired old man re | pcated the burial service over thl.
 strange grave. while his four compan | ions stood with bowed and uncovered | heads about him.
 From the trees Tarzan of the apei | watched this strange ceremony. bu | most of all he watched the sweet fac, and graceful figure of Jane Porter. ! In his savage. untutored breast nev | emotions were stirring He could no fathom them. He wondered why b | felt so great m interest in these peopl | why he had gone to such pains t | save the three men. But be did no wonder why he had torn Sabor fror = the tender flesh of the strange girl. H \ knew that she was created to be pro
 tected and that he was created to pro
 tect her.
 When the grave had been filled wit
 earth the little party turned back tC
 ward the cabin. and Esmeralda, sti
 weeping coplously for the two she ha
 never heard of before and who ha
 been dead twenty years. chanced
 glance toward the harbor. Instantl
 her tears ceased.
 Look at dem low down white tras
 out derer' she shrllled. pointing tt
 ward the Arrow. They all's a-des'
 cratin' us right yere on dis yere pei
 verted islam"
 Surely enough. the Arrow was bein
 worked toward the open sea slowi
 through the harbor's entrance.
 "They promised to leave us 6rearni
 and ammunition" said Clayton. 9Th
 mercless beastsv'
 "It Is the work of that fellow the call snipes. am sure" said Jane Pc
 ter "Klng was scoundrel. but |
 had a little sense of humanity. If the
 had not killed him l know that |
 would have seen that we were prope
 iy provided for before they left us
 our fate"