"Where?" demanded Dick, eagerly.
"Over on the Lion Head trail."
"Alone?"
"No, he had a young feller with him."
CHAPTER XX
IN THE MOUNTAINS OF ALASKA
"Sam, I think we are in for a heavy snow to-day."
"I think so myself, Dick. How much further do we go?"
"About two miles," came from Jack Wumble. "I reckon I got a bit off the trail yesterday, but I know I am right now, boys."