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"The dank tropical night that was palpable as it pressed its thick warm blackness in upon the yacht."

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"Rainsford’s first impression was that the man was singularly handsome; his second was that there was an original, almost bizarre quality about the general’s face."

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"Rainsford, as he put it on, noticed that [the evening suit] came from a London tailor who ordinarily cut and sewed for none below the rank of duke."

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“Swam,” said Rainsford. “I found it quicker than walking through the jungle. Get ready, General Zaroff. ”

The general made one of his deepest bows.

“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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"Sailors have a curious dread of the place. I don’t know why."

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"Sometimes I think evil is a tangible thing—with wave lengths, just as sound and light have. An evil place can, so to speak, broadcast vibrations of evil."

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“Thank you, I’m a hunter, not a murderer.”

“Dear me,” said the general, quite unruffled, “again that

unpleasant word."

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"There is no greater bore than perfection.”

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"The dining room to which Ivan conducted him was in many ways remarkable. There was a medieval magnificence about it; it suggested a baronial hall of feudal times with its oaken panels, its high ceiling, its vast refectory tables where two-score men could sit down to eat. About the hall were mounted heads of many animals—lions, tigers, elephants, moose, bears; larger or more perfect specimens Rainsford had never seen. At the great table the general was sitting, alone."

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“But no animal can reason,” objected Rainsford.

“My dear fellow,” said the general, “there is one that can.”

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Then he leaped far out into the sea. . .

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.