"Yes, are ye goin' to sell out, or fight 'em?"
"Fight 'em!" cried the boy. "Fight 'em to the last ditch! If they've told Waseche we've got to sell, I wouldn't sell for a hundred million dollars—and neither would he! We'll fight 'em—and what's more we'll beat 'em—you wait an' see!" And with a yell the boy cracked his whip, and the dogs, with the great Leloo in the lead, sprang out on to the long, long trail to the Yukon.
THE END.
A Selection from the
Catalogue of
G.P. PUTNAM'S SONS
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