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Larra spent a few more days in
The trip across the ocean was uneventful and relatively
quick. The giant ocean liner
cruised across the ocean without
incident. This was another novel
experience for Larra and her companions.
None of them had ever traveled on such a large and luxurious ship
before. It is like a floating
village, exclaimed Jia Li.
Floating village or not, within six days they were in
The vastness of the
It took her less than an hour to drive from the train station to the
ranch. She and Jia Li did
not seem to be expected, but when she stepped from the car what appeared
to be a Chinese houseboy ran out to greet
her. He stopped short when he
saw Jia Li and spoke to her in Chinese.
A look of confusion spread over the Manchu girls face and she
shook her head. Larra recognized
the problem. The houseboy was
speaking Cantonese, but Jia Li spoke
Mandarin. It was not possible
for them to understand each other.
Larra addressed the houseboy in English.
Is Mister Burroughs
home? She spoke English
as much for the sake of Jia Li as for
herself. Up until a year ago,
Jia Li had spoken not a single word of English, but with patient tutelage
she was now gaining some mastery of the
language.
Larras question snapped the houseboys attention back to
her. Larra could understand the
houseboys fascination with Jia Li.
The young Chinese woman was incredibly
beautiful. She was tall for her
race, standing about five foot eight
inches. Her statuesque physique
was accentuated by her waist length black hair and her smoldering dark
eyes. But now, the houseboy focused
on Larras commanding presence.
The tall dark-haired woman repeated her
question. Mr. Burroughs,
is he home? Please tell him
Within thirty seconds he had returned.
Please to go in, he said.
Larra and Jia Li entered the house, not knowing quite what to
expect. Inside a balding man
Larra estimated to be in his late fifties or early sixties met
them. He extended his
hand. Please forgive me
for not meeting you, he said.
It would have been quite easy for me to have sent a car to pick
you up at the station.
Larra accepted the handshake.
Turning slightly, she introduced Jia
Li. No apology is necessary.
We thought it best to come as quickly as possible considering the urgency
of the situation. This is my
companion Jia Li. She is young,
but has spent much of her life fighting against the forces of fascism in
Jia Li darkened. It was her
equivalent of a blush.
Pleased to meet you, she said in her best
English.
Burroughs seemed a little bit overwhelmed by the presence of so much female
beauty. Please come into
my study, he invited.
Ho, bring some refreshments for our guests, he said to
the houseboy.
Larra and Jia Li entered a large comfortable book-lined
room. Larra recognized many of
the titles as being written by their
host. She had spent much of the
trip in the Queen Mary and the train reading some of
them.
Burroughs waved them to a couch.
Both women sat down, and Burroughs took a seat across from them in
a comfortable-looking armchair.
I wish my wife was here to greet you as well, but she left for
That is unfortunate, said Larra, making small
talk. It would have been
nice to meet her. At this
point Ho entered the room carry a tray of cold
drinks. It looked like lemonade
to Larra.
Would you prefer something stronger? asked
Burroughs.
No, thank you, replied Larra, I rarely
drink. But now if I may broach
the subject, perhaps we should get down to
business. Your letter to Anthony
Eden seemed to indicate that time was of the
essence.
Yes, you are right, replied
Burroughs. The matter is
urgent.
Please go over the details for me.
Larra listened patiently for the next half hour while Burroughs went over
his story. Although her face
did not indicate it, she found much of what the American said hard to
believe. She heard him through
to the end, however, before challenging him on
it.
What you are trying to tell me is that much of what you have written
in your works of fiction is actually based on
fact. It is a most amazing tale
if any of it is
true.
Nevertheless, replied Burroughs, much of it is
true. When I began writing my
tales of
But why do such a thing? inquired
Larra. Most authors do
the opposite. They try to get
people to believe things that are not
true. How do I know that you
are not doing that now?
I have some evidence that what I have told you is
true. In the past week this
information was sent to me.
Burroughs held up a letter and a newspaper
clipping. She took them from
him.
As you can see from the news item, Burroughs continued, the
Third Reich has sent an expedition to study the flora and fauna of the equatorial
region of
Larra studied the letter and the newspaper
clipping. I am not aware
of the accuracy of your sources.
This could be nothing but
nonsense.
Burroughs held out another letter.
This is from Mr. Eden.
He also has operatives in
Larra scanned the letter. It
was very similar to the one she had received from the British foreign
Office. It does appear
to confirm what you say, she said, sipping thoughtfully at her
lemonade. The Nazis seem
to be launching a large and well-financed expedition into the heart of
Burroughs shifted in his chair.
So you believe me?
I dont know what to believe.
Your novels are quite fantastic works of fiction, full of inaccuracies,
and yet you claim that they are based on
fact. You are expecting me to
believe that somewhere in
Well, said Burroughs, He is not exactly an
apeman. But he does live in harmony
with nature and has discovered places that are almost beyond
belief. If the Germans get into
these unknown lands they will gain much that will be of use to them in their
quest for world domination. More
importantly, they will destroy a part of
And it is to be my job to find this mythical ape man? said Larra,
pronouncing apeman like it was two words.
And then prevent the Nazis from carrying out their
aims?
Not precisely. If you locate
the apeman, the British government will send in all the help you
need. You have been chosen because
you can go to
Larra did not speak. She seemed
to be mulling over his arguments.
While we dither, Burroughs said, the Germans are on the
move. Do you think that Mr. Eden
is given to flights of fancy?
Please believe that what I say is
true.
Alright, she said finally, I will take what you have told me
at face value. How do I find
this ape-man?
Burroughs gave a great sigh of relief.
I have maps and diaries of my own secret journey into the heart
of
He walked over to a large oak desk and opened a
drawer. From it he took a pile
of papers and notebooks about a foot
high. There is plenty of
room in the house. You may stay
here while you study this material.
Larra smiled mischievously.
You are not afraid that Mrs. Burroughs will be upset when she
finds out that you have been entertaining two very attractive females in
her absence?
Burroughs laughed. I wish
that I was young enough to give her something to be suspicious
of. His eyes
twinkled.
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