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The Most Dangerous Game
by Richard Connell 
"General," said Rainsford firmly, "I wish to leave this island at once." 
The The general general general raised raised raised his his his eyebrows; eyebrows; eyebrows; he he he seemed seemed seemed hurt. hurt. hurt. "But, "But, "But, my my my dear dear dear fellow," fellow," fellow," the the the general general general protested, protested, "you've only just come. You've had no hunting--" 
"I wish to go today," said Rainsford. He saw the dead black eyes of the general on him, studying him General Zaroff's face suddenly brightened. 
"Tonight," said the general, "we will hunt--you and I." 
Rainsford shook his head. "No, general," he said. "I will not hunt." 
The general shrugged his shoulders and delicately. "As you wish, my friend," he said. "The choice rests rests entirely entirely entirely with with with you. you. you. But But But may may may I I I not not not venture venture venture to to to suggest suggest suggest that that that you you you will will will find find find my my my idea idea idea of of of sport sport sport more more interesting than Ivan's?" 
He He nodded nodded nodded toward toward toward the the the corner corner corner to to to where where where the the the giant giant giant stood, stood, stood, scowling, scowling, scowling, his his his thick thick thick arms arms arms crossed crossed crossed on on on his his hogshead of chest. 
"You don't mean--" cried Rainsford. 
"My dear fellow," said the general, "have I not told you I always mean what I say about hunting? This is really an inspiration.." The general raised his glass, but Rainsford sat staring at him. 
"You'll find this game worth playing," the general said enthusiastically." Your brain against mine. Your woodcraft against mine. Your strength and stamina against mine. Outdoor chess! A
nd the stake is not without value, eh?" 
"And if I win--" began Rainsford huskily. 
"I'll "I'll cheerfully cheerfully cheerfully acknowledge acknowledge acknowledge my my my defeat defeat defeat if if if I I I do do do not not not find find find you you you by by by midnight midnight midnight of of of the the the third third third day," day," day," said said 
General Zaroff. "My boat will place you on the mainland near a town." The general read what Rainsford was thinking. 
"Oh, you can trust me," said the Cossack. "I will give you my word as a gentleman and a sportsman."Oh, you can trust me," said the Cossack. "I will give you my word as a gentleman and a sportsman. Of course you, in turn, must agree to say nothing of your visit here." 
"I'll agree to nothing of the kind," said Rainsford. 
The The general general general sipped sipped sipped his his his wine. wine. wine. Then Then Then in in in a a a businesslike businesslike businesslike air, air, air, he he he went we
nt went on, on, on, "Ivanwill "Ivanwill "Ivanwill supply supply supply you you you with with 
hunting clothes, food, a knife. I suggest you wear moccasins; they leave a poorer trail. I suggest, too, that you avoid the big swamp in the southeast corner of the island. We call it Death Swamp. There's quicksand 
there. there. One One One foolish foolish foolish fellow fellow fellow tried tried tried it. it. it. The The The deplorable deplorable deplorable part part part of of of it it it was was was that that that Lazarus Lazarus Lazarus followed followed followed him. him. him. You You You can can imagine my feelings, Mr. Rainsford. I loved Lazarus; he was the finest hound in my pack. Well, I must 
beg beg you to excuse me now. you to excuse me now. 
I always' take a nap after lunch. You'll hardly have time for a nap, I fear. You'll want to start, no doubt. I shall not follow till dusk. Hunting at night is so much more exciting than by day, don't you think? General Zaroff, with a deep, courtly bow, strolled from the room. 
Rainsford had fought his way through the bush for two hours. "I must keep my nerve. I must keep my nerve," he said through tight teeth. 
He had not been entirely clearheaded when the chateau gates snapped shut behind him. His whole idea at first first was to was to put put distance between himself and General distance between himself and General Zaroff; and, to t his end, he had plunged 
this end, he had plunged along, spurred on by a sharp feeling of panic. Now he had got a grip on himself, had stopped, and was taking stock of himself and the situation. He saw that straight flight was futile; inevitably it would bring him face to face with the sea. He was in a picture with a frame of water, and his operations, clearly, mus take place within that frame. 
"I'll give him a trail to follow," muttered Rainsford, and he struck off from the rude path he had been following into the trackless wilderness. wilderness. He executed a series of intricate loops; He executed a series of intricate loops; 
he doubled on his trail again again and and and again, again, again, recalling recalling recalling all all all the the the lore lore lore of of of the the the fox fox fox hunt, hunt, hunt, and and and all all all the the the dodges dodges dodges of of of the the the fox. fox. fox. Night Night Night found found found him him leg-weary, with hands and face lashed by the branches, on a thickly wooded ridge. He knew it would be insane to blunder on through the 
dark, even if he had the strength. His need for rest was imperative and he thought, "I have played the fox, now I must play the cat of the fable." A big tree with a thick trunk an outspread branches was near by, and, taking care to leave not the slightest mark, he climbed up into the crotch, crotch, and, and, and, stretching stretching stretching out out out on on on one one one of of of the the the broad broad broad limbs, limbs, limbs, after after after a a a fashion, fashion, fashion, rested. rested. rested. Rest Rest Rest brought brought brought him him him new new 
shudderconfidence and almost a feeling of security. Even so zealous a hunter as General Zaroff could not trace him there, he told himself; only the devil himself could follow that complicated trail through the jungle after dark. But perhaps the general was a devil-- 
An apprehensive night crawled slowly by like a wounded snake and sleep did not visit Rainsford, although although the the the silence silence silence of of of a a a dead dead dead world world world was was was on on on the the the jungle. jungle. jungle. Toward Toward Toward morning morning morning when when when a a a dingy dingy dingy gray gray gray was was 
varnishing the sky, the cry of some startled bird focused Rainsford's attention in that direction. Something was coming through the bush, coming slowly, carefully, coming by the same winding way Rainsford had come. He flattened himself down on the limb and, through a screen of leaves almost as thick as tapestry, he watched. . . . That which was approaching was a man. 
It was General Zaroff. He made his way along with his eyes fixed in utmost concentration on the ground ground before before before him. him. him. He He He paused, paused, paused, almost almost almost beneath beneath beneath the the the tree, tree, tree, dropped dropped dropped to to to his his his knees knees knees and and and studied studied studied the the the ground. ground. 
Rainsford's impulse was to hurl himself down like a panther, but he saw that the general's right hand held something metallic--a small automatic pistol. 
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. 
Rainsford held his breath. The general's eyes had left the ground and were traveling inch by inch up the tree. Rainsford froze there, every muscle tensed for a spring. But the sharp eyes of the hunter stopped before they reached the limb where Rainsford lay; a smile spread over his brown face. Very deliberately he blew a smoke ring into the air; then he turned his back on the tree and walked carelessly away, back
along along the the the trail trail trail he he he had had had come. come. come. The The The swish swish swish of of of the the the underbrush underbrush underbrush against against against his his his hunting hunting hunting boots boots boots grew grew grew fainter fainter fainter and and fainter. 
The pent-up air burst hotly from Rainsford's lungs. His first thought made him feel sick and numb. The general could follow a trail through the woods at night; he could follow an extremely difficult trail; he must have uncanny powers; only by the merest chance had the Cossack failed to see his quarry. 
Rainsford's Rainsford's second second second thought thought thought was was was even even even more more more terrible. terrible. terrible. It It It sent sent sent a a a shudder shu
dder shudder of of of cold cold cold horror horror horror through through through his his whole being. Why had the general smiled? Why had he turned back? 
Rainsford did not want to believe what his reason told him was true, but the truth was as evident as the the sun sun sun that that that had had had by by by now now now pushed pushed pushed through through through the the the morning morning morning mists. mists. mists. The The The general general general was was was playing playing playing with with with him! him! him! The The 
general was saving him for another day's sport! The Cossack was the cat; he was the mouse. Then it was that Rainsford knew the full meaning of terror. 
"I will not lose my nerve. I will not." 
He slid down from the tree, and struck off again into the woods. His face was set and he forced the machinery of his mind to function. Three hundred yards from his hiding place he stopped where a huge dead tree leaned precariously on a smaller, living one. Throwing off his sack of food, Rainsford began to work with all his energy. 
The job was finished at last, and he threw himself down behind a fallen log a hundred feet away. He did not have to wait long. The cat was coming again to play with the mouse. 
Following the trail with the sureness of a bloodhound came General Zaroff. Nothing escaped those searching black eyes, no crushed blade of grass, no bent twig, no mark, no matter how faint, in the moss. So intent was the Cossack on his stalking that he was upon the thing Rainsford had made before he saw it His foot touched the protruding bough that was the trigger. Even as he touched it, the general sensed his danger danger and and and leaped leaped leaped back back back with with with the the the agility agility agility of of of an an an ape. ape. ape. But But But he he he was was was not not not quite quite quite quick quick quick enough; enough; enough; the the the dead dead dead tree, tree, 
delicately adjusted to rest on the cut living one, crashed down and struck the general a glancing blow on the shoulder as it fell; but for his alertness, he must have been smashed beneath it. He staggered, but he did not fall; nor did he drop his revolver. He stood there, rubbing his injured shoulder, and Rainsford, with fear again gripping his heart, heard the general's mocking laugh ring through the jungle. 
"Rainsford," called the general, "if you are within sound of my voice, as I suppose you are, let me congratulate you. Not many men know how to make a Malay mancatcher. You are proving interesting, Mr. Rainsford. I am going now to have my wound dressed; it's only a slight one. But I shall be back. shall be back." 
When When the the the general general general had had had gone, gone, gone, Rainsford Rainsford Rainsford took took took up up up his his his flight flight flight again. again. again. It It It was was was flight flight flight now, now, now, a a a desperate, desperate, 
hopeless flight, that carried him on for some hours. Dusk came, then darkness, and still he pressed on. The ground grew softer under his moccasins; the vegetation grew ranker, denser; insects bit him savagely. 
Then, as he stepped forward, his foot sank into the ooze. He tried to wrench it back, but the muck sucked viciously at his foot as if it were a giant leech. With a violent effort, he tore his feet loose. He knew where he was now. Death Swamp and its quicksand. 
The softness of the earth gave gave him an idea him an idea a nd he began to dig. 
and he began to dig. Rainsford had dug himself in in France when a second's delay meant death. That had been a placid pastime compared to his digging now. The pit grew deeper; when it was above his shoulders, he climbed out and from some hard saplings cut stakes and sharpened them to a fine point. These stakes he planted in the bottom of the pit with the points sticking up. Then he covered the mouth of the pit with weeds and branches. 
He crouched behind a lightning-charred tree and waited.Soon he heard the padding sound of feet on the the soft soft soft earth, earth, earth, and and and the the the night night night breeze breeze breeze brought brought brought him him him the the the perfume perfume perfume of of of the the the general's general's general's cigarette. cigarette. cigarette. It It It seemed seemed seemed to to Rainsford that the general was coming with unusual swiftness; he was not feeling his way along, foot by foot. Rainsford, crouching there, could not see the general, nor could he see the pit. He lived a year in a minute. minute. Then Then Then he he he felt felt felt an an an impulse impulse impulse to to to cry cry cry aloud aloud aloud with with with joy, joy, joy, for for for he he he heard heard heard the the the sharp sharp sharp crackle crackle crackle of of of the the the breaking breaking 
branches as the cover of the pit gave way; he heard the sharp scream of pain as the pointe
d stakes found their mark. He leaped up from his place of concealment. Then he cowered back. Three feet from the pit a man was standing, with an electric torch in his hand. 
"You've done well, Rainsford," the voice of the general called. "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." 
At daybreak Rainsford, lying near the swamp, was awakened by a sound that made him know that he had new things to learn about fear. It was a distant sound, faint and wavering, but he knew it. It was the baying of a pack of hounds. 
Rainsford Rainsford knew knew knew he he he could could could do do do one one one of of of two two two things. things. things. He He He could could could stay stay stay where where where he he he was was was and and and wait. wait. wait. That That That was was 
suicide. He could f lee. That was postponing the inevitable. For a moment he stood there, thinking. An flee. That was postponing the inevitable. For a moment he stood there, thinking. An idea that held a wild chance came to him, and, tightening his belt, he headed away from 
the swamp. 
The baying of the hounds drew nearer, then still nearer, nearer, ever nearer. On a ridge Rainsford climbed climbed a a a tree. tree. tree. Down Down Down a a a watercourse, watercourse, watercourse, not not not a a a quarter quarter quarter of of of a a a mile mile mile away, away, away, he he he could could could see see see the the the bush bush bush moving. moving. 
Straining his eyes, he saw the lean figure of General Zaroff; just ahead of him Rainsford made out another figure; it was the giant Ivan, and he seemed pulled forward by some unseen force; Rainsford knew that Ivan must be holding the pack in leash. 
They would be on him any minute now. His mind worked frantically. He thought of a native trick he had learned in Uganda. He slid down the tree. He caught hold of a springy young sapling and to it he fastened his hunting knife, with the blade pointing down the trail; with a bit of wild grapevine he tied back back the the the sapling. sapling. sapling. Then Then Then he he he ran ran ran for for for his his his life. life. life. The The The hounds hounds hounds raised raised raised their their their voices voices voices as as as they they they hit 
hit hit the the the fresh fresh fresh scent. scent. Rainsford knew now how an animal at bay feels. 
He had to stop to get his breath. The baying of the hounds stopped abruptly, and Rainsford's heart stopped too. They must have reached the knife. 
He shinned excitedly up a tree and looked back. His pursuers had stopped. But the hope that was in Rainsford's brain when he climbed died, for he saw in the shallow valley that General Zaroff was still on his feet. But Ivan was not. The knife, driven by the recoil of the springing tree, had not wholly failed. 
Rainsford had hardly tumbled to the ground when the pack took up the cry again. 
"Nerve, nerve, nerve!" he panted, as he dashed along. A blue gap showed between the trees dead ahead. Ever nearer drew the hounds. Rainsford forced himself on toward that gap. He reached it. It was the shore of the sea. Across a cove he could see the gloomy gray stone of the chateau. Twenty feet below him the sea rumbled and hissed. Rainsford hesitated. He heard the hounds. 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. 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 . 
General Zaroff had an exceedingly good dinner that evening. Two slight annoyances kept him from perfect enjoyment. One was the thought that it would be difficult to replace Ivan; the other was that his quarry quarry had had had escaped. escaped. escaped. In In In his his his library, library, library, he he he read read read for for for a a a while. while. while. At At At ten ten ten he he he went went went up up up to to to his his his bedroom. bedroom. bedroom. He He He was was 
deliciously tired. There was a little moonlight, so, before turning on his light, he went to the window and looked down at the courtyard. He could see the great hounds, and he called, "Better luck another time," to them. Then he switched on the light. 
A man, who had been hiding in the curtains of the bed, was standing there. 
"Rainsford!" screamed the general. "How in God's name did you get here?" 
"Swam," said Rainsford. "I found it quicker than walking through the jungle." 
The The general general general sucked sucked sucked in in in his his his breath breath breath and and and smiled. smiled. smiled. "I "I "I congratulate congratulate congratulate you," you," you," he he he said. said. said. "You "You "You have have have won won won the the 
game." 
Rainsford Rainsford did did did not not not smile. smile. smile. "I "I "I am am am still still still a a a beast beast beast at at at bay," bay," bay," he he he said, said, said, in in in a a a low, low, low, hoarse hoarse hoarse voice. voice. voice. "Get "Get "Get ready, ready, 
General Zaroff." 
The The general general general made made made one one one of of of his his his deepest deepest deepest bows. bows. bows. "I "I "I see," see," see," he he he said. said. said. "Splendid! "Splendid! "Splendid! One One One of of of us us us is is is to to to furnish furnish furnish a 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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