Challenge of the Yukon: Silver Point Renegades

The Challenge of the Yukon. Dog kings swift distance strongest of Eskimo leave dogs blazes the trail through storm and snow for Sergeant Preston as he meets the Challenge of the Yukon. Sergeant Preston was typical of a small band of Northwest mounted police.

Law and order in the new Northwest country where the greed for wealth and power led to frequent violence and bloodshed. But in spite of the odds against them, Sergeant Preston and his wonder dog King met that challenge, and Justice ruled triumphant.

King had been injured in a fight with timber wolves, and as Sergeant Preston was on patrol duty, he had left the dog with some friends, Terry and Beth Clark, in their cabinet's sober point. It was afternoon of the day on which Sergeant Preston had promised to return.

Beth Clark was giving some final instructions to Lucan, her Indian cook. Here, Nukon. I've made out a list of the supplies we need. Give it to the factory at the trading folks. He'll help you load everything onto the sled.

Mmm. Have you hitched up the team? Me do. Then they'll get started so you'll be back home before sundown. What's the matter, Nukon? Me not like McTryph now. Why not? It's a nice day. The trails packed hard.

Early this morning, Lucan Hunt. Shoot rabbit. I know. But we can't live on a steady diet of rabbits for the next two weeks. We need bacon, flour, coffee, and everything. Me not mean that. When Lucan hunt rabbit, me go near Chinook Indian camp.

What's he there? Plenty bad. Chinooks. You mean that? Drink fire water. Make bad medicine. How can the Indians get whiskey? Isn't the trading post in the Yukon that they're disoriented? Chinooks not buy fire water.