White Fang
Read White Fang by Jack London in Turkish and English, a parallel text graded reader with audio. Available in CEFR levels A2, B1, B2, and C2.
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Two men haul a coffin across the frozen North on a birch-bark sled, low on ammunition, ringed each night by gleaming eyes suspended in the blackness at the edge of their fire. A she-wolf with a strange reddish coat trots calmly onto the trail behind them, studies them with a wistfulness "bred of hunger, as cruel as its own fangs," and vanishes the instant a rifle rises. So Jack London opens White Fang: with the Wild itself as a presence, an old law that aims always to destroy movement, because life, to the Wild, is an offence.
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Donmuş nehrin her iki yanında koyu renkli ağaçlar vardı.
Dark spruce forest stood on both sides of the frozen river.
Az önce esen bir rüzgar ağaçların üzerindeki beyaz buzu uçurmuştu.
A recent wind had blown the white frost off the trees.
Şimdi ağaçlar kararan havada siyah görünüyordu ve korku veriyordu.
Now they seemed to lean toward each other, black and frightening, in the fading light.
Büyük bir sessizlik toprakları kaplıyordu.
A huge silence covered the land.
Toprağın kendisi bomboş, ölü ve durgundu.
The land itself was empty, dead and still.
O kadar soğuk ve yalnızdı ki üzgün bile hissettirmiyordu.
It was so cold and lonely that it did not even feel sad.
İçinde bir tür kahkaha vardı, ama bu her türlü üzüntüden daha kötüydü.
There was something like laughter in it, but it was worse than any sadness.
History
- Written by Jack London in English
- Adapted by Line by Line Publishing in 2026