"That will be the end of her," announced the gorilla god, "for if Henry insists on marrying her, as he certainly will, Catherine of Aragon will tear her to pieces."
"We must get her away from him at once," said Tarzan.
The gorilla god shrugged. "I doubt if that can be done."
"You have said that some one did it before—Wolsey I think you called him."
"But Wolsey had a strong incentive."
"No stronger than the one you have," said the ape-man quietly, but he jerked a little on the rope about God's neck and fingered the hilt of his hunting knife.
"But how can I do it?" demanded the gorilla god. "Henry has many soldiers. The people think that I am dead, and now they will be more afraid of the king than ever."
"You have many faithful followers, haven't you?" inquired Tarzan.
"Yes."
"Then send this priest out to gather them. Tell them to meet outside this cave with whatever weapons they can obtain."