"By Ullah, I speak the truth! I am alone."
"And why?"
"Fahd did plot against me to make it appear that I had tried to take the life of Ibn Jad, which, before Allah, is a lie that stinketh to heaven, and I was to be shot; but Ateja, the daughter of the sheykh, cut my bonds in the night and I escaped."
"What is thy name?"
"Zeyd."
"Whither goest thou—to thine own country?"
"Yes, to beled el-Guad, a Beny Salem fendy of el-Harb."
"Thou canst not, alone, survive the perils of the way," Tarzan warned him.
"Of that I be fearful, but death were certain had I not escaped the wrath of Ibn Jad."
For a moment Tarzan was silent in thought. "Great must be the love of Ateja, the daughter of the sheik, and great her belief in you," he said.