the most dangerous game
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- "I've read your book about hunting snow leopards in Tibet, you see," explained the man. "I am General Zaroff."
- The hunter shook his head several times, as if he were puzzled. Then he straightened up and took from his case one of his black cigarettes; its pungent incenselike smoke floated up to Rainsford's nostrils.
- "You've done well, Rainsford, your Burmese tiger pit has claimed one of my best dogs. Again you score. I think, Mr. Rainsford, Ill see what you can do against my whole pack. I'm going home for a rest now. Thank you for a most amusing evening."
- When the general and his pack reached the place by the sea, the Cossack stopped. For some minutes he stood regarding the blue-green expanse of water. He shrugged his shoulders. Then be sat down, took a drink of brandy from a silver flask, lit a cigarette, and hummed a bit from Madame Butterfly.
- "I am still a beast at bay," he said, in a low, hoarse voice. "Get ready, General Zaroff."
- "I see, Splendid! One of us is to furnish a repast for the hounds. The other will sleep in this very excellent bed. On guard, Rainsford."
- He had never slept in a better bed, Rainsford decided.
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