Тарзан, приёмыш обезьян

           Janehadbeenwatchinghisanticsinmild-eyedsurprise.Nowshelaughed—alittlechokinggurgleofalaugh;butitwasenough.Mr.Philanderrolledoveruponhissideandpeeredabout.Atlengthhediscoveredher.

           "Jane!"hecried."JanePorter.Blessme!"

           Hescrambledtohisfeetandrushedtowardher.Hecouldnotbelievethatitwasshe,andalive.

           "Blessme!"Wheredidyoucomefrom?Whereintheworldhaveyoubeen?How—"

           "Mercy,Mr.Philander,"interruptedthegirl,"Icanneverremembersomanyquestions."

           "Well,well,"saidMr.Philander."Blessme!IamsofilledwithsurpriseandexuberantdelightatseeingyousafeandwellagainthatIscarcelyknowwhatIamsaying,really.Butcome,tellmeallthathashappenedtoyou."