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232 Komodoflorensal shook his head. "Hope is a beautiful thing, my friend," he said, "but if you were a Minunian you would know that under such circumstances as we find ourselves it is a waste of mental energy. Look at these bars," and he walked to the window and shook the heavy irons that spanned the embrasure. "Think you that you could negotiate these?"

"I haven’t examined them," replied the apeman, "but I shall never give up hope of escaping; that your people do is doubtless the principal reason that they remain forever in bondage. You are too much a fatalist, Komodoflorensal."

As he spoke Tarzan crossed the room and standing at the prince’s side took hold of the bars at the window. "They do not seem over-heavy," he remarked, and at the same time exerted pres­sure upon them. They bent! Tarzan was inter­ested now and Komodoflorensal, as well. The ape-man threw all his strength and weight into the succeeding effort with the result that two bars, bent almost double, were torn from their setting.

Komodoflorensal gazed at him in astonishment. "Zoanthrohago reduced your size, but left you with your former physical prowess," he cried.

"In no other way can it be accounted for," re­plied Tarzan, who now, one by one, was remov­ing the remaining bars from the window em­brasure. He straightened one of the shorter ones and handed it to Komodoflorensal. "This will