Luis Senarens,
Frank Reade Jr. and His Engine of the Clouds
“ Nothing occurred during the night to disturb our friends, and when daylight finally came they aroused themselves.As Frank went out on deck he heard a deep, low moan, like the rumbling of falling earth, in the jungle below.It is by this plaintive sigh that the royal tiger makes his presence known, and in company with other animals of his species he caterwauls like a gigantic Tom cat.When charging, his spring is accompanied by a series of rapid, frightful cough-like growls, and a single blow of his paw will break the back of an ox which he carries away as a cat carries off a mouse. ”
