... swaying sea- lamps. As I buttered a piece of bread my eyes chanced to rest upon my hand. The knuckles were skinned and inflamed clear across, the fingers swollen, the nails THE SEA WOLF JACK LONDON ... their mental processes, was one of them myself, living the seal-hunting life, eating the seal-hunting fare, thinking, largely, the seal-hunting thoughts. There was for me no strangeness to ... how shall I say? - er - quarrelsome, and harsh measures are necessary. He is quite reasonable and "In four months, possibly three if the season closes early," Wolf Larsen said. She...