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White Fang - London, Jack ยท 60 words
While he yelped and ki yid and scrambled backward, he saw the mother weasel leap upon her young one and disappear with it into the neighbouring thicket. The cut of her teeth in his neck still hurt, but his feelings were hurt more grievously, and he sat down and weakly whimpered. This mother weasel was so small and so savage.
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