Which theme is supported by the passage?
"Nonsense," laughed Rainsford. "This hot weather is making you soft, Whitney. Be a realist. The world is made up of two classes—the hunters and the huntees. Luckily, you and I are hunters. Do you think we've passed that island yet?" "I can't tell in the
dark. I hope so." "Why?" asked Rainsford. "The place has a reputation—a bad one." "Cannibals?" suggested Rainsford. "Hardly. Even cannibals wouldn't live in such a Godforsaken place. But it's gotten into sailor lore, somehow. Didn't you notice that the
crew's nerves seemed a bit jumpy to-day?" "They were a bit strange, now you mention it. Even Captain Nielsen ——" "Yes, even that tough-minded old Swede, who'd go up to the devil himself and ask him for a light. Those fishy blue eyes held a look I never saw there before. All I could get out of him was: 'This place has an evil name among sea-faring men, sir.' Then he said to me, very gravely: 'Don't you feel anything?'— as if the air about us was actually poisonous. Now, you mustn't laugh when I tell you this —I did feel something like a sudden chill. "There was no breeze. The sea was as flat as a plate -glass window. W e were drawing near the island then. What I felt was a—a mental chill; a sort of sudden dread." "Pure imagination," said Rainsford. "One superstitious sailor can taint the whole ship's company with his fear." "Maybe. But sometimes I think sailors have an extra sense that tells them when they are in danger. 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. Anyhow, I'm glad we're getting out of this zone. Well, I think I'll turn in now, Rainsford." "I'm not sleepy," said Rainsford. "I'm going to smoke another pipe up on the after deck." "Good-night, then, Rainsford. See you at breakfast."
Hunters should have respect for the hunted.
Superstitions are always rooted in fiction.
Fear makes people behave in strange ways.
People will persevere in the face of danger.