Read the passage.
excerpt from "The Most Dangerous Game" by Richard Connell
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 table where twoscore 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.
“You’ll have a cocktail, Mr. Rainsford,” he suggested. The cocktail was surpassingly good; and, Rainsford noted, the table appointments were of the finest—the linen, the crystal, the silver, the china.
They were eating borsch, the rich, red soup with whipped cream so dear to Russian palates. Half apologetically General Zaroff said, “We do our best to preserve the amenities of civilization here. Please forgive any lapses. We are well off the beaten track, you know. Do you think the champagne has suffered from its long ocean trip?”
“Not in the least,” declared Rainsford. He was finding the general a most thoughtful and affable host, a true cosmopolite. But there was one small trait of the general’s that made Rainsford uncomfortable. Whenever he looked up he found the general studying him, appraising him narrowly.
“Perhaps,” said General Zaroff, “you were surprised that I recognized your name. You see, I read all books on hunting published in English, French, and Russian. I have but one passion in my life, Mr. Rainsford, and it is the hunt.”
“You have some wonderful heads here,” said Rainsford as he ate a particularly well-cooked filet mignon. “That Cape buffalo is the largest I ever saw.”
“Oh, that fellow. Yes, he was a monster.”
“Did he charge you?”
“Hurled me against a tree,” said the general. “Fractured my skull. But I got the brute.”
“I’ve always thought,” said Rainsford, “that the Cape buffalo is the most dangerous of all big game.”
For a moment the general did not reply; he was smiling his curious red-lipped smile. Then he said slowly: “No. You are wrong, sir. The Cape buffalo is not the most dangerous big game.” He sipped his wine. “Here in my preserve on this island,” he said in the same slow tone, “I hunt more dangerous game.”
Question 1
Part A
What does the interaction between the two hunters reveal about Rainsford’s attitude toward General Zaroff?
Responses
He is jealous of Zaroff’s hunting skill.
He is jealous of Zaroff’s hunting skill.
He feels uneasy about Zaroff.
He feels uneasy about Zaroff.
He is envious of Zaroff’s wealth.
He is envious of Zaroff’s wealth.
He believes Zaroff is a gracious host.
He believes Zaroff is a gracious host.
Question 2
Part B
How does Rainsford’s attitude toward Zaroff advance the plot of this passage?
Responses
His feelings about Zaroff’s wealth lead him to wonder whether he came by it honestly.
His appreciation of Zaroff’s gentility blinds him to Zaroff’s frightening plans for his future.
His appreciation of Zaroff’s gentility blinds him to Zaroff’s frightening plans for his future.
His envy of Zaroff’s hunting skills makes him overly eager to prove that his skills are better.
His envy of Zaroff’s hunting skills makes him overly eager to prove that his skills are better.
His misgivings about Zaroff prove true when Zaroff proposes his next hunting challenge.