Белый Клык / White Fang
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Джек Лондон. Белый Клык / White Fang
White Fang. by Jack London
Part I
Chapter I. THE TRAIL OF THE MEAT
Chapter II. THE SHE-WOLF
Chapter III. THE HUNGER CRY
Part II
Chapter I. THE BATTLE OF THE FANGS
Chapter II. THE LAIR
Chapter III. THE GREY CUB
Chapter IV. THE WALL OF THE WORLD
Chapter V. THE LAW OF MEAT
Part III
Chapter I. THE MAKERS OF FIRE
Chapter II. THE BONDAGE
Chapter III. THE OUTCAST
Chapter IV. THE TRAIL OF THE GODS
Chapter V. THE COVENANT
Chapter VI. THE FAMINE
Part IV
Chapter I. THE ENEMY OF HIS KIND
Chapter II. THE MAD GOD
Chapter III. THE REIGN OF HATE
Chapter IV. THE CLINGING DEATH
Chapter V. THE INDOMITABLE
Chapter VI. THE LOVE-MASTER
Part V
Chapter I. THE LONG TRAIL
Chapter II. THE SOUTHLAND
Chapter III. THE GOD’S DOMAIN
Chapter IV. THE CALL OF KIND
Chapter V. THE SLEEPING WOLF
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Dark forest was on both sides of the waterway. The trees had been damaged by a recent wind and seemed to lean on each other. Silence ruled over the land. The land itself was lifeless, so lonely and cold that it was not even sad. There was laughter in it, but laughter more terrible than any sadness. It was the masterful wisdom of eternity laughing at the uselessness of life. It was the frozen-hearted Northland Wild.
But there was life. Down the frozen waterway ran a string of dogs. Their fur was in frost. Their breath froze in the air. Leather harness was on the dogs, and leather traces attached them to a sled which dragged behind. On the sled there was a long and narrow oblong box. There were other things – blankets, an axe, a coffee-pot and a frying-pan; but the long and narrow oblong box occupied the most space.
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He dreamed. It seemed to him that he was in Fort McGurry. It was warm and comfortable, and he was playing cards with the Factor. Also, it seemed to him that the fort was besieged by wolves. They were howling at the gates, and sometimes he and the Factor paused from the game to listen and laugh at them. And suddenly the door was burst open. He could see the wolves coming into the big living-room. They were leaping straight for him and the Factor. Their howling now followed him everywhere.
And then he awoke to find the howling real. The wolves were all about him and upon him. The teeth of one had closed upon his arm. Instinctively he leaped into the fire, and as he leaped, he felt the sharp teeth that tore through the flesh of his leg. Then there began a fire fight. His mittens temporarily protected his hands, and he threw burning coals into the air in all directions, until the campfire looked like a volcano. But it could not last long. The heat was becoming unbearable to his feet. With a burning brand in each hand, he sprang to the edge of the fire. The wolves had been driven back, and many of them stepped on the fallen coals, crying with pain.
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