Buck recognised the wild brother. He was whining softly, and they touched noses. A second wolf, old and battle-scarred, came forward and sniffed noses with him; he sat down, pointed his nose at the moon, and broke out in a long wolf howl. Buck, too, sat down and howled.
Ik heb een vraag over het boek: ‘Call of the Wild, The - Jack London, Melanie Reim’.
Vul het onderstaande formulier in.
We zullen zo spoedig mogelijk antwoorden.
