Tarazan Shame Of Jane [portable] -

Tarzan did not smile. He took her torn hand and pressed it to his chest, where his heart beat slow and strong as a drum.

The jungle held its breath. Not even a panther stirred in the velvet gloom. tarazan shame of jane

He turned and threw the locket into the dark river. It vanished without a sound. Tarzan did not smile

Jane felt the shame then—not because he had shamed her, but because he was right. She had been careless with the trust of people who owed her nothing, and with the love of a man who owed her everything. Not even a panther stirred in the velvet gloom

The word hit her like a slap. Shame. She had never heard it from his lips. In the house of Lord Greystoke, shame was a silk noose, a whisper at dinner. Here, it was a raw blade.