White Fang

White FangJack London“Dark spruce forest frowned on either side the frozenwaterway. The trees had been strippedby a recent wind oftheir white covering of frost, and they seemed to leantowards each other, black and ominous, in the fading light.A vast silence reigned over the land.The land itself was a desolation, lifeless, withoutmovement, so lone and coldthat the spirit of it was not even that of sadness...”Jack London’s immortal work“White Fang” in its original language...