The full moon rose over Malaita and shone down on Berande. Nothing stirred in the windless air. From the hospital still proceeded the moaning of the sick. In the grass-thatched barracks nearly two hundred woolly-headed man-eaters slept off the weariness of the day's toil, though several lifted their heads to listen to the curses of one who cursed the white man who never slept. On the four verandas of the house the lanterns burned. Inside, between rifle and revolver, the man himself moaned and tossed in intervals of troubled sleep. . . .

שם הספר
L'amour de la vie - 862 ; L'APPEL DE LA VIE #
The call of the wild - PUFFIN CLASSICS #
Martin eden - ROMAN - 877/878 ; BIBLIOTECA PENTRU TOTI #
Colt alb - 9 ; BIBLIOTECA PENTRU TOTI COIII #
The sea-wolf