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1 The salient thing of this other world seemed fear.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call
2 Again Buck knew them as things heard in that other world which persisted in his memory.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call
3 Guided by that instinct which came from the old hunting days of the primordial world, Buck proceeded to cut the bull out from the herd.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call
4 Life streamed through him in splendid flood, glad and rampant, until it seemed that it would burst him asunder in sheer ecstasy and pour forth generously over the world.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call
5 He had done this thing before, somewhere in that other and dimly remembered world, and he was doing it again, now, running free in the open, the unpacked earth underfoot, the wide sky overhead.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call
6 The vision of the short-legged hairy man came to him more frequently, now that there was little work to be done; and often, blinking by the fire, Buck wandered with him in that other world which he remembered.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call
7 It was no light running now, nor record time, but heavy toil each day, with a heavy load behind; for this was the mail train, carrying word from the world to the men who sought gold under the shadow of the Pole.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter IV. Who Has Won to Mastership
8 When the long winter nights come on and the wolves follow their meat into the lower valleys, he may be seen running at the head of the pack through the pale moonlight or glimmering borealis, leaping gigantic above his fellows, his great throat a-bellow as he sings a song of the younger world, which is the song of the pack.
The Call of the WildBy Jack London ContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call