Rainsford, reclining in a steamer chair, indolently puffed on his favorite brier. the sensuous drowsiness of the night was on him. "it's so dark," he thought, "that i could sleep without closing my eyes; the night would be my eyelids–" an abrupt sound startled him. off to the right he heard it, and his ears, expert in such matters, could not be mistaken. —"the most dangerous game," richard connell what is the narrative point of view of the story?