1 But Cherokee did not seem anxious to fight.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 2 Cherokee identified himself with his instinct.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 3 Cherokee was too squat, too close to the ground.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 4 When White Fang struggled, Cherokee was content merely to hold on.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 5 He caught Cherokee with head turned away as he whirled more slowly.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 6 White Fang darted in and out unscathed, while Cherokee's wounds increased.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 7 It was not a good grip, being too low down toward the chest; but Cherokee held on.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 8 The next instant he was on his feet, but in that instant Cherokee's teeth closed on his throat.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 9 Cherokee still holding his grip, urged against him, trying to get him over entirely on his side.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 10 This served to form a large roll in Cherokee's mouth, the fur of which well-nigh defied his teeth.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 11 Also, their effect was irritating, for Cherokee began to growl, very softly, deep down in his throat.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 12 The bulging back of Cherokee's neck was the only portion of his body that White Fang's teeth could reach.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 13 Time and again White Fang had attempted to knock Cherokee off his feet; but the difference in their height was too great.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 14 As the impetus that carried Cherokee forward died down, he continued to go forward of his own volition, in a swift, bow-legged run.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 15 Cherokee might well have been disembowelled had he not quickly pivoted on his grip and got his body off of White Fang's and at right angles to it.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 16 Tim Keenan stepped in and bent over Cherokee, fondling him on both sides of the shoulders with hands that rubbed against the grain of the hair and that made slight, pushing-forward movements.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 17 With a slight manifestation of anger, Cherokee took up the pursuit again, running on the inside of the circle White Fang was making, and striving to fasten his deadly grip on White Fang's throat.
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