The call of the wild stage 2 A2

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For three days and nights our ship had driven before the storm, and now the end was near. Death looked us in the face.

There could be no doubt of that. The ship was breaking up. The first blast of the gale had carried away two of our masts: the fearful walls of water that came sweeping across the Pacific Ocean had torn off our rudder and left us at the mercy of the wind and waves. Everything had been swept off the decks except one small boat, and we had been blown far out of our course. I knew that we might find ourselves among dangerous coral reefs-and I, Ralph Rover, fifteen years old and mad about the sea, was terribly afraid.

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