1 He swiftly lost the fastidiousness which had characterized his old life.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter II. The Law of Club and Fang 2 He sprang through the sleeping camp and in swift silence dashed through the woods.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call 3 This it did, and was flying down-stream in a current as swift as a mill-race, when Hans checked it with the rope and checked too suddenly.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter VI. For the Love of a Man 4 It marked his adaptability, his capacity to adjust himself to changing conditions, the lack of which would have meant swift and terrible death.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter II. The Law of Club and Fang 5 There was no warning, only a leap in like a flash, a metallic clip of teeth, a leap out equally swift, and Curly's face was ripped open from eye to jaw.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter II. The Law of Club and Fang 6 Pivoting on his hind legs, and snapping and gashing, he was everywhere at once, presenting a front which was apparently unbroken so swiftly did he whirl and guard from side to side.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter VII. The Sounding of the Call 7 Perrault was in a hurry, and he prided himself on his knowledge of ice, which knowledge was indispensable, for the fall ice was very thin, and where there was swift water, there was no ice at all.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter II. The Law of Club and Fang 8 Pike, who pulled at Buck's heels, and who never put an ounce more of his weight against the breast-band than he was compelled to do, was swiftly and repeatedly shaken for loafing; and ere the first day was done he was pulling more than ever before in his life.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter IV. Who Has Won to Mastership 9 This ecstasy, this forgetfulness of living, comes to the artist, caught up and out of himself in a sheet of flame; it comes to the soldier, war-mad on a stricken field and refusing quarter; and it came to Buck, leading the pack, sounding the old wolf-cry, straining after the food that was alive and that fled swiftly before him through the moonlight.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter III. The Dominant Primordial Beast