Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway. — Jack London, White Fang
Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway. — Jack London, White Fang
Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway. — Jack London, White Fang
Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway. — Jack London, White Fang
Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway. — Jack London, White Fang
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Dark spruce frowned on either side of the frozen waterway.

— Jack London, White Fang
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