Challenge of the Yukon: The Case of the Kind Hearted Killer

The challenge of the Yukon. It's Yukon King, swiftest and strongest lead dogs in the North West, placing the trail for Sergeant Preston of the North West Mounted Police. In his we let the pursuit of lawbreakers.

On King! On your feet! Gold. Gold is covered in the Yukon, a stampede to the Klondike in the wild race for riches. Back to the days of the Gold Rush. with Sergeant Preston and his wonder dog Yukon King as they meet the challenge of the Yukon.

For several moments after opening his eyes, Sergeant Preston lay quietly and tried to remember where he was. Judging from the crude unfinished walls and the bare surroundings, he was in some miners or trappers cabin. Turning his head slightly, he saw a man seated at a table, and then they're dealing himself a game of salatair.

The man's back was taught him. A sudden impulse made the Sergeant raise one hand and feel his jaw. Do we surprise it was covered with a stiff growth of beer? And then the Sergeant heard a familiar whine.

Huh, King old fella. At the sound of Sergeant Preston's voice, the man at the table turned around and glanced at the bunk. Oh, you finally got your eyes open. You mind telling me where I am?

Well, if you go south for a couple of days, you'll hit the Peel River. That's not for Matt, you ain't much of any place. Peel River, eh? Now the vague recollection of making a patrol upon the porcupine seems to me I was on my way back to Dawson.

It's about all I remember. You've been sort of under the weather. So I got it. What was the matter with me? The money I reckon. Anyway, you were out of your head and burning up with fever.