1 "It's the she-wolf," Bill answered.
2 The she-wolf was less than a yard from him.
3 The she-wolf was one leap behind One Ear and holding her own.
4 On the instant, the she-wolf's coyness and playfulness disappeared.
5 It was he who directed the pack's course on the heels of the she-wolf.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 2: CHAPTER I THE BATTLE OF THE FANGS 6 Then the she-wolf sat down, pointed her nose at a star, and began to howl.
7 And there, out in the snow of their back track, was the she-wolf waiting for him.
8 He came out of a doze that was half nightmare, to see the red-hued she-wolf before him.
9 And it was he who increased the pace when he sighted the she-wolf, now trotting slowly across the snow.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 2: CHAPTER I THE BATTLE OF THE FANGS 10 For in that instant the she-wolf leaped sidewise from the trail into the clump of spruce trees and disappeared.
11 Once he awakened, and in an opening in the circle, directly in front of him, he saw the she-wolf gazing at him.
12 Sometimes, however, he dropped cautiously and slowly behind and edged in between the old leader and the she-wolf.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 2: CHAPTER I THE BATTLE OF THE FANGS 13 The pack had been loath to forego the kill it had hunted down, and it lingered for several minutes, making sure of the sounds, and then it, too, sprang away on the trail made by the she-wolf.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 2: CHAPTER I THE BATTLE OF THE FANGS 14 But it was jammed beneath the overturned sled, and by the time Henry had helped him to right the load, One Ear and the she-wolf were too close together and the distance too great to risk a shot.
15 It was the she-wolf who had first caught the sound of men's voices and the whining of the sled-dogs; and it was the she-wolf who was first to spring away from the cornered man in his circle of dying flame.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 2: CHAPTER I THE BATTLE OF THE FANGS 16 But whatever idea was forming in his mind, was dissipated by the she-wolf, who advanced upon him, sniffed noses with him for a fleeting instant, and then resumed her coy retreat before his renewed advances.
17 But he was foredoomed, and he went down with the she-wolf tearing savagely at his throat, and with other teeth fixed everywhere upon him, devouring him alive, before ever his last struggles ceased or his last damage had been wrought.
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