– Jack London
An old edition I was lucky to find in a Prince Edward Island bookshop, which I read in full on the long ride home through the New Brunswick and Quebec countryside. My only Jack London work, though I understand his others are quite different. Has a fantastic first half, but gives up halfway through and decides to try aping up a little Robinson Crusoe in the second half, and not to great effect. Worthwhile enough for the first half alone.
