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THE SON OF TARZAN
"And really you didn't marry an Arab waif after all," said Meriem. "Isn't it fine!"
"You are fine," replied The Killer. "I married my little Meriem, and I don't care, for my part, whether she is an Arab, or just a little Tarmangani."
"She is neither, my son," said General Armand Jacot. "She is a princess in her own right."
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