Challenge of the Yukon: The Marked Cards

But challenge of the Yukon! It's King, west of the strongest league, Lord of the North Country, waiting to play over Sergeant Preston, of the North West, Mother Police. In his relentless pursuit of law-breaker, and King, turn your heads down!

Go! Go! Delovered in the Yukon, a stampede to the Klondike in a greedy way for it is. Now back to the days of the Gold Rush, when Sergeant Preston met his wonder-dard King, battles through storm and snow to preserve one order, as they met the challenge of the O'Con.

It was almost midnight when Jeff Moore returned to a small cabin near the outskirts of Moose Crossing. At the end of it, a big great dog was there to treat him. The dog had the planting eyes of a wolf, and many of his characteristics were more like a wolf than a dog.

His loyalty to Jeff, however, proclaimed his sword heritage. Dead was Lobo's god, and no other man could touch him. Well, Lobo, tell us, you should have done with me tonight. What a night! Well, little old boy, look at the gold I won.

Little enough for sitting right on my lap. One, two, three of them. It's a spot in Lobo's hand, or... I took all this money away from him, it's totally nuts enough for one night. Yeah, I'm gonna steal this.

Let's go. You should have that wolf dog, it's kind of good. Sure I'd change in before I let you in. I don't know about that. Ha, ha, ha. Now, let's go down and say, will you win this tonight?

If you win, I'll just right well. Yeah, how did that go? It was mine. You mean it was yours, mate. But I wanted darn square. The trouble with you is you don't do much when you play poker.