Цитаты из книги «Белый Клык / White Fang»

He was to know fear many times in his dealing with man; yet it was a sign of the fearless companionship with man

The cub felt his mother wilting at the sound

His hair bristled involuntarily

that had fought itself to primacy over the other animals of the Wild

His teeth tore the great vein of the throat

Couldn’t drive them away from the fire with a club

they looked like undertakers at the funeral of some ghost.

There was no place for her in his scheme of things, as there was no place for him in hers.

she had been to him the centre of the universe.

Hated by his kind and by mankind, in a state of endless war, his development was rapid and one-sided.