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White Fang - London, Jack ยท 59 words
And all the while the she wolf sat on her haunches and smiled. She was made glad in vague ways by the battle, for this was the love making of the Wild, the sex tragedy of the natural world that was tragedy only to those that died. To those that survived it was not tragedy, but realisation and achievement.
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