1 In reality, this was the act of classification.
2 White Fang, however, was beginning to tolerate this act.
3 Not only was such an act sacrilegious in its nature, but it was fraught with peril.
4 When he broke through into the ring, Beauty Smith was just in the act of delivering another kick.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER IV THE CLINGING DEATH 5 The water rushed into his lungs instead of the air that had always accompanied his act of breathing.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 2: CHAPTER IV THE WALL OF THE WORLD 6 Deep in him, below any reasoning process or act of consciousness, he had associated power with godhead.
7 White Fang, listening to the wordy war and watching the angry gestures, knew that his act was justified.
8 White Fang, bristling silently, half-crouching as he rose, sank back and watched the hostile act repeated.
9 This act of pointing put White Fang on his guard, and when they tried to approach him he showed his teeth and backed away.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER I THE ENEMY OF HIS KIND 10 Before White Fang could spring in and deliver the fatal stroke, and just as he was in the act of springing in, Collie arrived.
11 And now, with the love-master, his snuggling was the deliberate act of putting himself into a position of hopeless helplessness.
12 Some of these stood respectfully at a distance; but two of them, women, perpetrated the hostile act of clutching the master around the neck.
13 Yet it is upon feeling, more often than thinking, that animals act; and every act White Fang now performed was based upon the feeling that the white men were the superior gods.
White Fang By Jack LondonContextHighlight In PART 4: CHAPTER I THE ENEMY OF HIS KIND 14 So spoke Matt, coming out of the cabin, his sleeves rolled up, a pan of dirty dish-water in his hands, arrested in the act of emptying the pan by the sight of Weedon Scott patting White Fang.
15 He halted with awkward abruptness, with stiff fore-legs bracing himself against his momentum, almost sitting down on his haunches, so desirous was he of avoiding contact with the dog he was in the act of attacking.
16 White Fang pricked his ears and investigated it suspiciously, managing to look at the same time both at the meat and the god, alert for any overt act, his body tense and ready to spring away at the first sign of hostility.
17 He was always keyed up, alert for attack, wary of being attacked, with an eye for sudden and unexpected missiles, prepared to act precipitately and coolly, to leap in with a flash of teeth, or to leap away with a menacing snarl.
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