Chapter 1
I scarcely know where to begin, though I sometimes facetiously place the
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The Sea-Wolf
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Chapter 2
I seemed swinging in a mighty rhythm through orbit vastness. Sparkling
Chapter 3
Wolf Larsen ceased swearing as suddenly as he had begun. He relighted
Chapter 4
What happened to me next on the sealing-schooner _Ghost_, as I strove to
Chapter 5
But my first night in the hunters’ steerage was also my last. Next day
Chapter 6
By the following morning the storm had blown itself quite out and the
Chapter 7
At last, after three days of variable winds, we have caught the
Chapter 8
Sometimes I think Wolf Larsen mad, or half-mad at least, what of his
Chapter 9
Three days of rest, three blessed days of rest, are what I had with Wolf
Chapter 10
My intimacy with Wolf Larsen increases—if by intimacy may be denoted
Chapter 11
The _Ghost_ has attained the southernmost point of the arc she is
Chapter 12
The last twenty-four hours have witnessed a carnival of brutality. From
Chapter 13
For three days I did my own work and Thomas Mugridge’s too; and I flatter
Chapter 14
It has dawned upon me that I have never placed a proper valuation upon
Chapter 15
There was a deal of cursing and groaning as the men at the bottom of the
Chapter 16
I cannot say that the position of mate carried with it anything more
Chapter 17
Strange to say, in spite of the general foreboding, nothing of especial
Chapter 18
The next day, while the storm was blowing itself out, Wolf Larsen and I
Chapter 19
I came on deck to find the _Ghost_ heading up close on the port tack and
Chapter 20
The remainder of the day passed uneventfully. The young slip of a gale,
Chapter 21
The chagrin Wolf Larsen felt from being ignored by Maud Brewster and me
Chapter 22
I knew what it was as she came toward me. For ten minutes I had watched
Chapter 23
Brave winds, blowing fair, swiftly drove the _Ghost_ northward into the
Chapter 24
Among the most vivid memories of my life are those of the events on the
Chapter 25
“You’ve been on deck, Mr. Van Weyden,” Wolf Larsen said, the following
Chapter 26
Wolf Larsen took the distribution of the whisky off my hands, and the
Chapter 27
Day broke, grey and chill. The boat was close-hauled on a fresh breeze
Chapter 28
There is no need of going into an extended recital of our suffering in
Chapter 29
“Fool!” I cried aloud in my vexation.
Chapter 30
No wonder we called it Endeavour Island. For two weeks we toiled at
Chapter 31
“It will smell,” I said, “but it will keep in the heat and keep out the
Chapter 32
I awoke, oppressed by a mysterious sensation. There seemed something
Chapter 33
We waited all day for Wolf Larsen to come ashore. It was an intolerable
Chapter 34
“It’s too bad the _Ghost_ has lost her masts. Why we could sail away in
Chapter 35
Next day, the mast-steps clear and everything in readiness, we started to
Chapter 36
For two days Maud and I ranged the sea and explored the beaches in search
Chapter 37
At once we moved aboard the _Ghost_, occupying our old state-rooms and
Chapter 38
“I think my left side is going,” Wolf Larsen wrote, the morning after his
Chapter 39
The day came for our departure. There was no longer anything to detain
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Texto original en inglés. Autor: Jack London. Primera publicación: .
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