When he opened his eyes he knew from the position of the sun that it was late in the afternoon. Sleep had given him new vigor; a sharp hunger was picking at him. He looked about him, almost cheerfully.
Don't be alarmed, I'm no robber. I fell off a yacht. My name is Sanger Rainsford of New York City
It is a very great pleasure and honor to welcome Mr. Sanger Rainsford, the celebrated hunter, to my home.
I am General Zaroff
Ivan is an incredibly strong fellow, but he has the misfortune to be deaf and dumb. A simple fellow, but, I'm afraid, like all his race, a bit of a savage.