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4556415White Fanghttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/white-fang-9782385744854/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/4137292/image.jpg?v=6384433093039000001515MXNLibrorium EditionsInStock/Ebooks/<p>Dark spruce forest frowned on either side the frozen waterway. The trees had been stripped by a recent wind of their white covering of frost, and they seemed to lean towards each other, black and ominous, in the fading light. A vast silence reigned over the land. The land itself was a desolation, lifeless, without movement, so lone and cold that the spirit of it was not even that of sadness. There was a hint in it of laughter, but of a laughter more terrible than any sadnessa laughter that was mirthless as the smile of the sphinx, a laughter cold as the frost and partaking of the grimness of infallibility. It was the masterful and incommunicable wisdom of eternity laughing at the futility of life and the effort of life. It was the Wild, the savage, frozen-hearted Northland Wild.</p>...4499572White Fang1515https://www.gandhi.com.mx/white-fang-9782385744854/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/4137292/image.jpg?v=638443309303900000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20239782385744854_W3siaWQiOiJlMjhkMTkyYi01NGNjLTRjYjctYmI5OC05ZjMxYmM3YzUwNGIiLCJsaXN0UHJpY2UiOjE1LCJkaXNjb3VudCI6MCwic2VsbGluZ1ByaWNlIjoxNSwiaW5jbHVkZXNUYXgiOnRydWUsInByaWNlVHlwZSI6IkFnZW5jeSIsImN1cnJlbmN5IjoiTVhOIiwiZnJvbSI6IjIwMjQtMDUtMTVUMDQ6MDA6MDBaIiwicmVnaW9uIjoiTVgiLCJpc1ByZW9yZGVyIjpmYWxzZX1d9782385744854_<p>Dark spruce forest frowned on either side the frozen waterway. The trees had been stripped by a recent wind of their white covering of frost, and they seemed to lean towards each other, black and ominous, in the fading light. A vast silence reigned over the land. The land itself was a desolation, lifeless, without movement, so lone and cold that the spirit of it was not even that of sadness. There was a hint in it of laughter, but of a laughter more terrible than any sadnessa laughter that was mirthless as the smile of the sphinx, a laughter cold as the frost and partaking of the grimness of infallibility. It was the masterful and incommunicable wisdom of eternity laughing at the futility of life and the effort of life. It was the Wild, the savage, frozen-hearted Northland Wild.</p>...9782385744854_Librorium Editionslibro_electonico_9782385744854_9782385744854Jack LondonInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/simplicissimus-epub-ebeb236a-8199-4ba4-9a70-be8d8ee75c71.epub2023-11-26T00:00:00+00:00Librorium Editions