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White Fang - London, Jack ยท 80 words
White Fang, bristling silently, half crouching as he rose, sank back and watched the hostile act repeated. But no harm came of it, nor of the embrace from the strange man god that followed. Then the clothes bags were taken into the carriage, the strange gods and the love master followed, and White Fang pursued, now running vigilantly behind, now bristling up to the running horses and warning them that he was there to see that no harm befell the.
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