Challenge of the Yukon: The Polar Quest

Now as howling winds echo across the snow-covered beaches of the Wild Northwest, we present Sergeant Preston of the Yukon by special recording, brought to you by the Quaker Oats Company, makers of Quaker Pop Wheat, and Quaker Pop Rice, the delicious cereal shot from gun, in cooperation with the mutual broadcasting system.

It's you concane, swiftness and strongest lead dog of the Northwest, breaking the trail for Sergeant Preston of the Northwest Mountain Police, in his relentless pursuit of lawbreakers. When King of New Huskies! Gold, gold discovered mutual, whether it freezes you a fear in the wild Northwest territory, or cinches you with the accurate heat of the Western Plains.

It's all a mutual every week over most of these stations. And King had escorted Major Warren, the military governor, on a tour of inspection. Their last stop was the northwest mounted post far to the north of Dawson, on the shores of the Bauford Sea.

By the time they reached there, it was late September, and the days were growing shorter. The sun still shone brightly. But on the afternoon, the Sargent and King saw the tiny sail on the northern horizon.

There was a keen edge to the wind. The small boat swiftly toward the island. There seemed to be only one man in it. He lowered his sail as the boat near the shore. And a few minutes later, the Sargent helped the sailor beach the tiny crack.

The two runner-up swears we can, totally going out in another hour. Where are I going? Northways, mother. Sergeant, trust and service. And this is social island? That's right. Five major. Every guy's a doctor, he is.