Tales of Terror and Mystery
The Brazilian Cat
Thatgivesyouthecluetoheractions,whichare,Iconfess,uponthisparticularpoint,notveryfarremovedfrommania.Tellmethatyouwillthinknomoreofit."
"No,no;certainlynot."
"Thenlightthiscigarandcomeroundwithmeandseemylittlemenagerie."
Thewholeafternoonwasoccupiedbythisinspection,whichincludedallthebirds,beasts,andevenreptileswhichhehadimported.Somewerefree,someincages,afewactuallyinthehouse.Hespokewithenthusiasmofhissuccessesandhisfailures,hisbirthsandhisdeaths,andhewouldcryoutinhisdelight,likeaschoolboy,when,aswewalked,somegaudybirdwouldflutterupfromthegrass,orsomecuriousbeastslinkintothecover.Finallyheledmedownacorridorwhichextendedfromonewingofthehouse.Attheendofthistherewasaheavydoorwithaslidingshutterinit,andbesideitthereprojectedfromthewallanironhandleattachedtoawheelandadrum.Alineofstoutbarsextendedacrossthepassage.
"Iamabouttoshowyouthejewelofmycollection,"saidhe."ThereisonlyoneotherspecimeninEurope,nowthattheRotterdamcubisdead.ItisaBraziliancat."
"Buthowdoesthatdifferfromanyothercat?"
"Youwillsoonseethat,"saidhe,laughing."Willyoukindlydrawthatshutterandlookthrough?"
Ididso,andfoundthatIwasgazingintoalarge,emptyroom,withstoneflags,andsmall,barredwindowsuponthefartherwall.Inthecentreofthisroom,lyinginthemiddleofagoldenpatchofsunlight,therewasstretchedahugecreature,aslargeasatiger,butasblackandsleekasebony.