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White Fang (Arcadia Classics)

White Fang is a novel by Jack London, originally published in 1906. The story follows the journey of a wild wolf cub, White Fang, as he is tamed and becomes a sled dog in the Alaskan wilderness. The narrative delves into the evolution of White Fang's character, illustrating the transformation from a wild creature to a domesticated animal. The novel is renowned for its vivid portrayal of the natural world and the human struggle for survival. more

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Jack London
Jack London

Jack London was an American author known for his adventure novels and realistic works. His writings often depicted the lives of the underclass and his profound insights into the natural world. His notable works include 'The Call of the Wild' and 'White Fang'. more

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