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id: 19064
title: The Triumph of John Kars: A Story of the Yukon
author: Cullum, Ridgwell
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  "Allan and I have run this old post ten years," Murray said soberly. "Guess what a girl needs is for her men-folk to have nerve," he said. "I''ve come to talk about Alec," the mother said, turning her chair "Do you think Jessie is--likes John Kars?" The mother''s question came "Maybe Murray guesses John Kars is butting into our trade. Kars passed a hand wearily across his eyes. Which, in a man like John Kars, comes His hot eyes smiled, as many times Murray had seen his mother "Just don''t you worry a thing, little Jessie," Kars said, with prompt Maybe, come that time, I''ll hand you a big talk of all the fool things "He came down with Murray," Kars said pondering. "Things are wrong?" Kars'' steady eyes searched his friend''s face. "Is he going to wipe out the Bell River outfit?" Kars'' eyes regarded


id: 19527
title: The Yukon Trail: A Tale of the North
author: Raine, William MacLeod
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  The young man turned his eyes again upon the big Canadian Scotchman. "Billie will be such a big man Daddie won''t know him." And Sheba gave Elliot finished breakfast first and left Macdonald looking over a Elliot took her little hand in a warm, strong grip. Gordon presently stood beside Sheba on the little plateau. His hard eyes searched the face of the plump little man. a small steamer for the long trip along the coast through Bering Sea. But this would take time, and Macdonald did not mean to let him waste Elliot said good-bye to the Pagets and Miss O''Neill ten days later. What could an innocent young girl like Sheba know of such "What did you mean by telling Sheba that old Holt knew her father? "What does Sheba think?" asked the young man quickly. Macdonald relieved Elliot at breaking trail and the young man went back


id: 31784
title: The Frontiersman: A Tale of the Yukon
author: Cody, H. A. (Hiram Alfred)
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  "Meet whom?" demanded Keith, thinking the man was wandering in his mind. Seizing one in his hand Pritchen held it before the old chief''s eyes. looked into that honest face, and read the man''s meaning, he felt There''s a small camp of white men there, and they come in at times for "Laddie," and Pete laid his hand upon Keith''s arm, "his heart''s bad, Old Pete and Keith walked back to the former''s cabin together, and left Keith looked keenly at the old man, but only an expression of calmness, "My God!" burst from the old man''s lips, when Keith had told him the Constance gave a start, and a look of fear came into her face. "I know this much," Keith replied, looking Pritchen straight in the woman, but you think I don''t know about the other," and Keith looked A peculiar note in the old man''s voice and the look in his face placed


id: 2377
title: The Son of the Wolf
author: London, Jack
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  travels twenty sleeps on the Long Trail is a man whom the gods may envy. Leaving the girl crying softly over her man, Malemute Kid slipped into had looked into the eyes of men before, and he knew it was a man who cabin, Malemute Kid talked long to little purpose. the man on trail this night; may his grub hold out; may his dogs keep the man on trail this night; may his grub hold out; may his dogs keep things, and one night there came a knock at Malemute Kid''s door. If Malemute Kid, who knew all things, said so, why it was so. But Malemute Kid did know, and he had a good eye for measures; so he ''And in that silent sea we saw no man till we were ready to come away. was a great silence, and in each man''s eyes many pictures came and went.


id: 207
title: The Spell of the Yukon and Other Verses
author: Service, Robert W. (Robert William)
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  Yet the Wild must win, and a day will come when I shall be overthrown. (If God made me in His likeness, sure He let the devil inside.) Roaming its giant valleys, scaling its god-like peaks; Let us journey to a lonely land I know. Night and day they never leave me -do you know what they are saying? He looked like a man with a foot in the grave And such was he, and he looked to me like a man who had lived in hell; Why he left his home in the South to roam ''round the Pole, God only knows. He was always cold, but the land of gold seemed to hold him like a spell; She sees a sea of faces like a dream; An'' his face is peaked an'' gray-like an'' his heart gits down an'' whines, I know he loves the land his pluck has won;


id: 39643
title: The Bungalow Boys Along the Yukon
author: Goldfrap, John Henry
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  "It''s no time for visiting, anyhow," said the sailor-like man at Mr. Dacre''s side, who Tom Jessop had guessed was the skipper of the Tom and Jack saw the great bull shake his head, roar angrily stern, with pale faces, stood Tom and Sandy, side by side with Mr. Dacre and Mr. Chillingworth. "No time to wait for him now, Jack," declared Mr. Dacre; "look there!" "I don''t like the appearance of things much," said Tom in reply to a Cheer up, Sandy," said Tom, trying to put a bold face on the Both Jack and Sandy agreed to this, and Tom made motions to the native appeared to pay no attention to the boys whatever, and Tom began to "Look out there, Sandy!" warned Tom, knowing the boy''s remarkable Tom explained the case to Sandy and the Scotch boy declared is going to come," said Tom as he and Jack fell to on their work.


id: 44038
title: Through the Yukon Gold Diggings: A Narrative of Personal Travel
author: Spurr, Josiah Edward
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  arrive at the head waters of the Yukon, the Chilkoot, which is reached you of the wonderful snow-white war-canoe, half a mile long, armed river by this time is a mile wide in places, and filled with low Forty Mile Creek is the oldest mining camp in the Yukon country, and Nearly a hundred men left the post in small boats. "You''ll find Forty Mile Creek a hard river to go up," he said, slowly. The next day we reached the mouth of the little tributary called Moose man, for in the long winter months there is little to do but to sleep got away, and kept up a steady Indian trot till we reached our camp on For four days after that we worked our way up Forty Mile Creek, making night below the so-called rapids, which at this time of low water were


id: 43088
title: The Chief of the Ranges: A Tale of the Yukon
author: Cody, H. A. (Hiram Alfred)
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  Klitonda started at these words, and looked keenly into Natsatt''s face. "Do all of the white race play like that?" asked Klitonda when Natsatt Klitonda and Natsatt, but occasionally Owindia spoke, and her words were Owindia started at these words, and looked keenly into Natsatt''s eyes "Great Chief," he began, "the Ayana braves are no enemies to Klitonda. Natsatt said nothing about the chief''s daughter, Owindia. "Look here, men," and Natsatt moved closer to Owindia as he spoke, "my "He is Klitonda, chief of the Ayana," Natsatt replied, "and this is his "Great chief of the Ayana," he began, "Natsatt loves your daughter. white man take Owindia far away beyond the mountains of the rising sun? At length Dan lifted his head and looked into Natsatt''s face. "You saw the Chilcat messenger in the chief''s lodge, and watched Owindia "Owindia is here," Natsatt replied, "and the Chilcats cannot harm her." "Owindia--Klota--Chilcats--white man," Klitonda continued, not


