Quotation from: White Fang

Written by: Jack London


Yet again, in this new orientation, it was the thumb of circumstance that
pressed and prodded him, softening that which had become hard and
remoulding it into fairer form. Weedon Scott was in truth this thumb. He
had gone to the roots of White Fang's nature, and with kindness touched
to life potencies that had languished and well-nigh perished. One such
potency was _love_. It took the place of _like_, which latter had been
the highest feeling that thrilled him in his intercourse with the gods.

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