Quotation from: White Fang

Written by: Jack London


That night he lifted the long wolf-howl. As he had howled, in his puppy
days, when he fled back from the Wild to the village to find it vanished
and naught but a rubbish-heap to mark the site of Grey Beaver's tepee, so
now he pointed his muzzle to the cold stars and told to them his woe.


Inside the cabin the two men had just gone to bed.


"He's gone off his food again," Matt remarked from his bunk.

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