Challenge of the Yukon: Hold Up

The challenge of the Yukon King. On King! On your Husky! W 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.

Father Donovan, tall, rugged and kindly, smiled happily as he put two bags of nuggets into the big iron seat in the corner of his cabin. Sprawled in a chair beside the fire, Pat O'Rourke puffed on his pipe as he watched the dancing flames.

It's a comfort of a place you have here, Father. I can't tear myself away from this fireplace. You ever see, for the night, Father, have lots of room? Sure, and I must be getting back to Mary.

I stopped here first, you know, and the trip took long at the night, Atardwood. Where do I do, Mitter? Where? It was nice of you to bring this gold for sale cake. I was much more than I thought of it, but the...

You're a trip to Selticard, King, an appreciated Father. It's not easy for you going there and preaching once a month. When I suggested giving something for the mission here in Dawson, there wasn't a man unwilling to contribute Catholic and Protestants like.

They were more than generous. They're a rough lot, but they have good hearts. And they like you because you're too fisted. Some of them better be doing something for the church once in a while to make up for what else they do.

Well, that's a fine strong safe you've got there. Yes, I had to sit up by boot last summer. We often have quite a bit of money to belong to the mission. Well, let's see, it's the scariest emptation.