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  Allnodded。\"Well,then,Igotaproposition,boys。Youcantakeitorleaveit,butjustlistenkindlytoit。You’reinahurrytogetinbeforethefreeze-up。Halfthetimeiswastedoverthecookingbyoneofyouthathemightbeputtin’inpackin’outfit。

  IfIdothecookin’foryou,youall’llgetonthatmuchfaster。

  Also,thecookin’’llbebetter,andthat’llmakeyoupackbetter。

  AndIcanpackquiteabitmyselfinbetweentimes,quiteabit,yes,sir,quiteabit。\"

  BigBillandAnsonwerejustbeginningtonodtheirheadsinagreement,whenCharlesstoppedthem。

  \"Whatdoyouexpectofusinreturn?\"hedemandedoftheoldman。

  \"Oh,Ileaveituptotheboys。\"

  \"Thatain’tbusiness,\"Charlesreprimandedsharply。\"Youmadetheproposition。Nowfinishit。\"

  \"Well,it’sthisway-\"

  \"Youexpectustofeedyouallwinter,eh?\"Charlesinterrupted。

  \"No,siree,Idon’t。AllIreckonisapassagetoKlondikeinyourboatwouldbemightysquareofyou。\"

  \"Youhaven’tanounceofgrub,oldman。You’llstarvetodeathwhenyougetthere。\"

  \"I’vebeenfeedin’somelongtimeprettysuccessful,\"OldTarwaterreplied,awhimsicallightinhiseyes。\"I’mseventy,andain’tstarvedtodeathneveryet。\"

  \"WillyousignapapertotheeffectthatyoushiftforyourselfassoonasyougettoDawson?\"thebusinessonedemanded。

  \"Oh,sure,\"wastheresponse。

  AgainCharlescheckedhistwopartners’expressionsofsatisfactionwiththearrangement。

  \"Oneotherthing,oldman。We’reapartyoffour,andweallhaveavoteonquestionslikethis。YoungLiverpoolisaheadwiththemainoutfit。He’sgotasayso,andheisn’theretosayit。\"

  \"Whatkindofapartymighthebe?\"Tarwaterinquired。

  \"He’sarough-necksailor,andhe’sgotaquick,badtemper。\"

  \"Someturbulent,\"Ansoncontributed。

  \"AndthewayhecancussissimplyGod-awful,\"BigBilltestified。

  \"Buthe’ssquare,\"BigBilladded。

  Ansonnoddedheartilytothisappraisal。

  \"Well,boys,\"Tarwatersummedup,\"IsetoutforCalifornyandI

  gotthere。AndI’mgoingtogettoKlondike。Ain’tathingcanstopme,ain’tathing。I’mgoingtogetthreehundredthousandoutatheground,too。Ain’tathingcanstopme,ain’tathing,becauseIjustnaturallyneedthemoney。Idon’tmindabadtempersolong’stheboyissquare。I’lltakemychance,an’I’llworkalongwithyoutillwecatchupwithhim。Then,ifhesaysnototheproposition,IreckonI’lllose。ButsomehowIjustcan’tsee’msayin’no,becausethat’dmeantoocloseuptofreeze-upandtoolateformetofindanotherchancelikethis。And,asI’msuregoingtogettoKlondike,it’sjustplumbimpossibleforhimtosayno。\"

  OldJohnTarwaterbecameastrikingfigureonatrailunusuallyrepletewithstrikingfigures。Withthousandsofmen,eachback-

  trippinghalfatonofoutfit,retracingeverymileofthetrailtwentytimes,allcametoknowhimandtohailhimas\"FatherChristmas。\"And,asheworked,everheraisedhischantwithhisage-falsettovoice。Noneofthethreemenhehadjoinedcouldcomplainabouthiswork。True,hisjointswerestiff-headmittedtoatrifleofrheumatism。Hemovedslowly,andseemedtocreakandcracklewhenhemoved;buthekeptonmoving。Lastintotheblanketsatnight,hewasfirstoutinthemorning,sothattheotherthreehadhotcoffeebeforetheironebefore-breakfastpack。

  And,betweenbreakfastanddinnerandbetweendinnerandsupper,healwaysmanagedtoback-tripforseveralpackshimself。Sixtypoundswasthelimitofhisburden,however。Hecouldmanageseventy-five,buthecouldnotkeepitup。Once,hetriedninety,butcollapsedonthetrailandwasseriouslyshakyforacoupleofdaysafterward。

  Work!Onatrailwherehard-workingmenlearnedforthefirsttimewhatworkwas,nomanworkedharderinproportiontohisstrengththanOldTarwater。Drivendesperatelyonbythenear-thrustofwinter,andluredmadlyonbythedreamofgold,theyworkedtotheirlastounceofstrengthandfellbytheway。Others,whenfailuremadecertain,blewouttheirbrains。Somewentmad,andstillothers,undertheirkoftheman-destroyingstrain,brokepartnershipsanddissolvedlife-timefriendshipswithfellowsjustasgoodasthemselvesandjustasstrainedandmad。

  Work!OldTarwatercouldshamethemall,despitehiscreakingandcracklingandthenastyhackingcoughhehaddeveloped。Earlyandlate,ontrailorincampbesidethetrailhewaseverinevidence,everbusyatsomething,everresponsivetothehailof\"FatherChristmas。\"Wearyback-tripperswouldresttheirpacksonalogorrockalongsideofwhereherestedhis,andwouldsay:\"Singusthatsongofyourn,dad,aboutForty-Nine。\"And,whenhehadwheezinglycomplied,theywouldariseundertheirloads,remarkthatitwasrealheartening,andhittheforwardtrailagain。

  \"Ifeveramanworkedhispassageandearnedit,\"BigBillconfidedtohistwopartners,\"thatman’souroldSkeezicks。\"

  \"Youbet,\"Ansonconfirmed。\"He’savaluableadditiontotheparty,andI,forone,ain’tatalldisagreeabletothenotionofmakinghimaregularpartner-\"

  \"Noneofthat!\"CharlesCraytoncutin。\"WhenwegettoDawsonwe’requitofhim-that’stheagreement。We’donlyhavetoburyhimifwelethimstayonwithus。Besides,there’sgoingtobeafamine,andeveryounceofgrub’llcount。Remember,we’refeedinghimoutofourownsupplyallthewayin。Andifwerunshortinthepinchnextyear,you’llknowthereason。Steamboatscan’tgetupgrubtoDawsontillthemiddleofJune,andthat’sninemonthsaway。\"

  \"Well,youputasmuchmoneyandoutfitinastherestofus,\"BigBillconceded,\"andyou’veasayaccording。\"

  \"AndI’mgoingtohavemysay,\"Charlesassertedwithincreasingirritability。\"Andit’sluckyforyouwithyourfoolsentimentsthatyou’vegotsomebodytothinkaheadforyou,elseyou’dallstarvetodeath。Itellyouthatfamine’scoming。I’vebeenstudyingthesituation。Flourwillbetwodollarsapound,orten,andnosellers。Youmarkmywords。\"

  Acrosstherubble-coveredflats,upthedarkcanyontoSheepCamp,pasttheover-hangingandever-threateningglacierstotheScales,andfromtheScalesupthesteeppitchesofice-scouredrockwherepackersclimbedwithhandsandfeet,OldTarwatercamp-cookedandpackedandsang。HeblewacrossChilcootPass,abovetimberline,inthefirstswirlofautumnsnow。Thosebelow,withoutfirewood,onthebitterrimofCraterLake,heardfromthedrivingobscurityabovethemaweirdvoicechanting:

  \"LikeArgusoftheancienttimes,WeleavethismodernGreece,Tum-tum,tum-tum,tum,tum,tum-tum,TosheartheGoldenFleece。\"

  Andoutofthesnowflurriestheysawappearatall,gauntform,withwhiskersofflyingwhitethatblendedwiththestorm,bendingunderasixty-poundpackofcampdunnage。

  \"FatherChristmas!\"wasthehail。Andthen:\"ThreerousingcheersforFatherChristmas!\"

  TwomilesbeyondCraterLakelayHappyCamp-sonamedbecauseherewasfoundtheuppermostfringeofthetimberline,wheremenmightwarmthemselvesbyfireagain。Scarcelycoulditbecalledtimber,foritwasadwarfrock-sprucethatneverraiseditsloftiestbrancheshigherthanafootabovethemoss,andthattwistedandgrovelledlikeapig-vegetableunderthemoss。Here,onthetrailleadingintoHappyCamp,inthefirstsunshineofhalfadozendays,OldTarwaterrestedhispackagainstahugeboulderandcaughthisbreath。Aroundthisboulderthetrailpassed,ladenmentoilingslowlyforwardandmenwithemptypack-strapslimpingrapidlybackforfreshloads。TwiceOldTarwateressayedtoriseandgoon,andeachtime,warnedbyhisshakiness,sankbacktorecovermorestrength。Fromaroundtheboulderheheardvoicesingreeting,recognizedCharlesCrayton’svoice,andrealizedthatatlasttheyhadmetupwithYoungLiverpool。Quickly,Charlesplungedintobusiness,andTarwaterheardwithgreatdistinctnesseverywordofCharles’unflatteringdescriptionofhimandthepropositiontogivehimpassagetoDawson。

  \"Adamfoolproposition,\"wasLiverpool’sjudgment,whenCharleshadconcluded。\"Anoldgranddadofseventy!Ifhe’sonhislastlegs,whyinhelldidyouhookupwithhim?Ifthere’sgoingtobeafamine,anditlookslikeit,weneedeveryounceofgrubforourselves。Weonlyout-fittedforfour,notfive。\"

  \"It’sallright,\"TarwaterheardCharlesassuringtheother。

  \"Don’tgetexcited。Theoldcodgeragreedtoleavethefinaldecisiontoyouwhenwecaughtupwithyou。Allyou’vegottodoisputyourfootdownandsayno。\"

  \"Youmeanit’suptometoturntheoldonedown,afteryourencouraginghimandtakingadvantageofhisworkclearfromDyeahere?\"

  \"It’sahardtrail,Liverpool,andonlythementhatarehardwillgetthrough,\"Charlesstrovetopalliate。

  \"AndI’mtodothedirtywork?\"Liverpoolcomplained,whileTarwater’sheartsank。

  \"That’sjustaboutthesizeofit,\"Charlessaid。\"You’vegotthedeciding。\"

  ThenoldTarwater’sheartuproseagainastheairwasrentbyacycloneofprofanity,fromthemidstofwhichcrackledsentenceslike:-\"Dirtyskunks!……Seeyouinhellfirst!……Mymind’smadeup!……Hell’sfireandcorruption!……TheoldcodgergoesdowntheYukonwithus,stackonthat,myhearty!……

  Hard?Youdon’tknowwhathardisunlessIshowyou!……I’llbustthewholeoutfittohellandgoneifanyofyoutrytoside-

  trackhim!……Justtrytoside-trackhim,thatisall,andyou’llthinktheDayofJudgmentandallGod’sblastingnesshashitthecampinonechunk!\"

  SuchwastheinvigoratingnessofLiverpool’sflowofspeechthat,quitewithoutconsciousnessofeffort,theoldmanaroseeasilyunderhisloadandstrodeontowardHappyCamp。

  FromHappyCamptoLongLake,fromLongLaketoDeepLake,andfromDeepLakeupovertheenormoushog-backanddowntoLinderman,theman-killingraceagainstwinterkepton。Menbroketheirheartsandbacksandweptbesidethetrailinsheerexhaustion。Butwinterneverfaltered。Thefallgalesblew,andamidbittersoakingrainsandever-increasingsnowflurries,Tarwaterandthepartytowhichhewasattachedpiledthelastoftheiroutfitonthebeach。

  Therewasnorest。Acrossthelake,amileabovearoaringtorrent,theylocatedapatchofspruceandbuilttheirsaw-pit。

  Here,byhand,withaninadequatewhipsaw,theysawedthespruce-

  trunksintolumber。Theyworkednightandday。Thrice,onthenight-shift,underneathinthesaw-pit,OldTarwaterfainted。Bydayhecookedaswell,and,inthebetweenwhiles,helpedAnsoninthebuildingoftheboatbesidethetorrentasthegreenplankscamedown。

  Thedaysgrewshorter。Thewindshiftedintothenorthandblewunendinggales。InthemorningsthewearymencrawledfromtheirblanketsandintheirsocksthawedouttheirfrozenshoesbythefireTarwateralwayshadburningforthem。EverarosetheincreasingtaleoffamineontheInside。ThelastgrubsteamboatsupfromBeringSeawerestalledbylowwateratthebeginningoftheYukonFlatshundredsofmilesnorthofDawson。Infact,theylayattheoldHudsonBayCompany’spostatFortYukoninsidetheArcticCircle。FlourinDawsonwasuptotwodollarsapound,butnoonewouldsell。BonanzaandEldoradoKings,withmoneytoburn,wereleavingfortheOutsidebecausetheycouldbuynogrub。

  Miners’Committeeswereconfiscatingallgrubandputtingthepopulationonstrictrations。Amanwhoheldoutanounceofgrubwasshotlikeadog。Ascorehadbeensoexecutedalready。

  And,underastrainwhichhadbrokensomanyyoungermen,OldTarwaterbegantobreak。Hiscoughhadbecometerrible,andhadnothisexhaustedcomradessleptlikethedead,hewouldhavekeptthemawakenights。Also,hebegantotakechills,sothathedresseduptogotobed。Whenhehadfinishedsodressing,notaragofgarmentremainedinhisclothesbag。Allhepossessedwasonhisbackandswathedaroundhisgauntoldform。

  \"Gee!\"saidBigBill。\"Ifheputsallhe’sgotonnow,whenitain’tlowerthantwentyabove,what’llhedolateronwhenitgoesdowntofiftyandsixtybelow?\"

  Theylinedtherough-madeboatdownthemountaintorrent,nearlylosingitadozentimes,androwedacrossthesouthendofLakeLindermaninthethickofafallblizzard。Nextmorningtheyplannedtoloadandstart,squarelyintotheteethofthenorth,ontheirperiloustraverseofhalfathousandmilesoflakesandrapidsandboxcanyons。Butbeforehewenttobedthatnight,YoungLiverpoolwasoutoverthecamp。Hereturnedtofindhiswholepartyasleep。RousingTarwater,hetalkedwithhiminlowtones。

  \"Listen,dad,\"hesaid-\"You’vegotapassageinourboat,andifeveramanearnedapassageyouhave。Butyouknowyourselfyou’reprettywellalonginyears,andyourhealthrightnowain’texciting。Ifyougoonwithusyou’llcroaksurer’nhell-NowwaittillIfinish,dad。Thepriceforapassagehasjumpedtofivehundreddollars。I’vebeenthrowingmyfeetandI’vehustledapassenger。He’sanofficialoftheAlaskaCommercialandjusthastogetin。He’sbiduptosixhundredtogowithmeinourboat。Nowthepassageisyours。Yousellittohim,pokethesixhundredintoyourjeans,andpullSouthforCaliforniawhilethegoin’sgood。YoucanbeinDyeaintwodays,andinCaliforniainaweekmore。Whatd’yesay?\"

  Tarwatercoughedandshiveredforaspace,erehecouldgetfreedomofbreathforspeech。

  \"Son,\"hesaid,\"Ijustwanttotellyouonething。IdrovemyfouryokeofoxenacrossthePlainsinForty-nineandlostnaryaone。IdrovethemplumbtoCaliforny,andIfreightedwiththemafterwardoutofSutter’sForttoAmericanBar。NowI’mgoingtoKlondike。Ain’tnothingcanstopme,ain’tnothingatall。I’mgoingtoridethatboat,withyouatthesteeringsweep,cleantoKlondike,andI’mgoingtoshakethreehundredthousandoutofthemoss-roots。Thatbeingso,it’scontrarytoreasonandcommonsenseformetoselloutmypassage。ButIthankyoukindly,son,Ithankyoukindly。\"

  Theyoungsailorshotouthishandimpulsivelyandgrippedtheoldman’s。

  \"ByGod,dad!\"hecried。\"You’resuregoingtogothen。You’retherealstuff。\"HelookedwithundisguisedcontemptacrossthesleeperstowhereCharlesCraytonsnoredinhisredbeard。\"Theydon’tseemtomakeyourkindanymore,dad。\"

  Intothenorththeyfoughttheirway,althoughold-timers,comingout,shooktheirheadsandprophesiedtheywouldbefrozeninonthelakes。Thatthefreeze-upmightcomeanydaywaspatent,anddelaysofsafetywerenolongerconsidered。Forthisreason,LiverpooldecidedtoshoottherapidstreamconnectingLindermantoLakeBennettwiththefullyloadedboat。Itwasthecustomtolinetheemptyboatsdownandtoportagethecargoesacross。Eventhenmanyemptyboatshadbeenwrecked。Butthetimewaspastforsuchprecaution。

  \"Climbout,dad,\"Liverpoolcommandedashepreparedtoswingfromthebankandentertherapids。

  OldTarwatershookhiswhitehead。

  \"I’mstickingtotheoutfit,\"hedeclared。\"It’stheonlywaytogetthrough。Yousee,son,I’mgoingtoKlondike。IfIstickbytheboat,thentheboatjustnaturallygoestoKlondike,too。IfI

  getout,thenmostlikelyyou’lllosetheboat。\"

  \"Well,there’snouseinoverloading,\"Charlesannounced,springingabruptlyoutonthebankastheboatcastoff。

  \"Nexttimeyouwaitformyorders!\"Liverpoolshoutedashoreasthecurrentgrippedtheboat。\"Andtherewon’tbeanymorewalkingaroundrapidsandlosingtimewaitingtopickyouup!\"

  Whattookthemtenminutesbyriver,tookCharleshalfanhourbyland,andwhiletheywaitedforhimattheheadofLakeBennetttheypassedthetimeofdaywithseveraldilapidatedold-timersontheirwayout。Thefaminenewswasgraverthanever。TheNorth-

  westMountedPolice,stationedatthefootofLakeMarshwherethegold-rushersenteredCanadianterritory,wererefusingtoletamanpastwhodidnotcarrywithhimsevenhundredpoundsofgrub。InDawsonCityathousandmen,withdog-teams,werewaitingthefreeze-uptocomeoutovertheice。Thetradingcompaniescouldnotfilltheirgrub-contracts,andpartnerswerecuttingthecardstoseewhichshouldgoandwhichshouldstayandworktheclaims。

  \"Thatsettlesit,\"Charlesannounced,whenhelearnedoftheactionofthemountedpoliceontheboundary。\"OldMan,youmightaswellstartbacknow。\"

  \"Climbaboard!\"Liverpoolcommanded。\"We’regoingtoKlondike,andolddadisgoingalong。\"

  AshiftofgaletothesouthgavethemafairwinddownLakeBennett,beforewhichtheyranunderahugesailmadebyLiverpool。

  Theheavyweightofoutfitgavesuchballastthathecrackedonasadaringsailorshouldwhenmomentscounted。Ashiftoffourpointsintothesouth-west,comingjustattherighttimeastheyentereduponCaribouCrossing,drovethemdownthatconnectinglinktolakesTagishandMarsh。Instormysunsetandtwilight-theymadethedangerouscrossingofGreatWindyArm,whereintheybeheldtwootherboat-loadsofgold-rusherscapsizeanddrown。

  Charleswasforbeachingforthenight,butLiverpoolheldon,steeringdownTagishbythesoundofthesurfontheshoalsandbytheoccasionalshore-firesthatadvertisedwreckedortimidargonauts。Atfourinthemorning,hearousedCharles。OldTarwater,shiveringlyawake,heardLiverpoolorderCraytonaftbesidehimatthesteering-sweep,andalsoheardtheone-sidedconversation。

  \"Justlisten,friendCharles,andkeepyourownmouthshut,\"

  Liverpoolbegan。\"Iwantyoutogetonethingintoyourheadandkeepitthere:OLDDAD’SGOINGBYTHEPOLICE。UNDERSTAND?HE’S

  GOINGBY。Whentheyexamineouroutfit,olddad’sgotafifthshareinit,savvee?That’llputusall’wayunderwhatweoughttohave,butwecanbluffitthrough。Nowgetthis,andgetithard:THEREAIN’TGOINGTOBEANYFALL-DOWNONTHISBLUFF-\"

  \"IfyouthinkI’dgiveawayontheoldcodger-\"Charlesbeganindignantly。

  \"Youthoughtthat,\"Liverpoolcheckedhim,\"becauseInevermentionedanysuchthing。Now-getmeandgetmehard:Idon’tcarewhatyou’vebeenthinking。It’swhatyou’regoingtothink。

  We’llmakethepolicepostsometimethisafternoon,andwe’vegottogetreadytopullthebluffwithoutahitch,andawordtothewiseisplenty。\"

  \"IfyouthinkI’vegotitinmymind-\"Charlesbeganagain。

  \"Lookhere,\"Liverpoolshuthimoff。\"Idon’tknowwhat’sinyourmind。Idon’twanttoknow。Iwantyoutoknowwhat’sinmymind。

  Ifthere’sanyslip-up,ifolddadgetsturnedbackbythepolice,I’mgoingtopickoutthefirstquietbitoflandscapeandtakeyouashoreonit。AndthenI’mgoingtobeatyouuptotheQueen’staste。Getme,andgetmehard。Itain’tgoingtobeanyhalf-waybeating,butareal,two-legged,two-fisted,he-manbeating。I

  don’texpectI’llkillyou,butI’llcomedamnneartohalf-killingyou。\"

  \"ButwhatcanIdo?\"Charlesalmostwhimpered。

  \"Justonething,\"wasLiverpool’sfinalword。\"Youjustpray。Youpraysohardthatolddadgetsbythepolicethathedoesgetby。

  That’sall。Gobacktoyourblankets。\"

  BeforetheygainedLakeLeBarge,thelandwassheetedwithsnowthatwouldnotmeltforhalfayear。Norcouldtheylaytheirboatatwillagainstthebank,fortherim-icewasalreadyforming。

  Insidethemouthoftheriver,justereitenteredLakeLeBarge,theyfoundahundredstorm-boundboatsoftheargonauts。Outofthenorth,acrossthefullsweepofthegreatlake,blewanunendingsnowgale。Threemorningstheyputoutandfoughtitandthecrestingseasitdrovethatturnedtoiceastheyfellin-

  board。Whiletheothersbroketheirheartsattheoars,OldTarwatermanagedtokeepupjustsufficientcirculationtosurvivebychoppingiceandthrowingitoverboard。

  Eachdayforthreedays,beatentohelplessness,theyturnedtailonthebattleandranbackintotheshelteringriver。Bythefourthday,thehundredboatshadincreasedtothreehundred,andthetwothousandargonautsonboardknewthatthegreatgaleheraldedthefreeze-upofLeBarge。Beyond,therapidriverswouldcontinuetorunfordays,butunlesstheygotbeyond,andimmediately,theyweredoomedtobefrozeninforsixmonthstocome。

  \"Thisdaywegothrough,\"Liverpoolannounced。\"Weturnbackfornothing。Andthoseofusthatdiesattheoarswillliveagainandgoonpulling。\"

  Andtheywentthrough,winninghalfthelengthofthelakebynightfallandpullingonthroughallthenighthoursasthewindwentdown,fallingasleepattheoarsandbeingrappedawakebyLiverpool,toilingonthroughanage-longnightmarewhilethestarscameoutandthesurfaceofthelaketurnedtotheunrufflednessofasheetofpaperandfrozeskin-icethattinkledlikebrokenglassastheiroar-bladesshatteredit。

  Asdaybrokeclearandcold,theyenteredtheriver,withbehindthemaseaofice。Liverpoolexaminedhisagedpassengerandfoundhimhelplessandalmostgone。Whenheroundedtheboattoagainsttherim-icetobuildafireandwarmupTarwaterinsideandout,Charlesprotestedagainstsuchlossoftime。

  \"Thisain’tbusiness,sodon’tyoucomehorningin,\"Liverpoolinformedhim。\"I’mrunningtheboattrip。Soyoujustclimboutandchopfirewood,andplentyofit。I’lltakecareofdad。You,Anson,makeafireonthebank。Andyou,Bill,setuptheYukonstoveintheboat。Olddadain’tasyoungastherestofus,andfortherestofthisvoyagehe’sgoingtohaveafireonboardtositby。\"

  Allofwhichcametopass;andtheboat,inthegripofthecurrent,likeariversteamerwithsmokerisingfromthetwojointsofstove-pipe,groundedonshoals,hunguponsplitcurrents,andchargedrapidsandcanyons,asitdrovedeeperintotheNorthlandwinter。TheBigandLittleSalmonriverswerethrowingmush-iceintothemainriverastheypassed,and,belowtheriffles,anchor-

  icearosefromtheriverbottomandcoatedthesurfacewithcrystalscum。Nightanddaytherim-icegrew,till,inquietplaces,itextendedoutahundredyardsfromshore。AndOldTarwater,withallhisclotheson,satbythestoveandkeptthefiregoing。

  Nightandday,notdaringtostopforfearoftheimminentfreeze-

  up,theydaredtorun,anincreasingmushinessoficerunningwiththem。

  \"Whatho,oldhearty?\"Liverpoolwouldcalloutattimes。

  \"CheerO,\"OldTarwaterhadlearnedtorespond。

  \"WhatcanIeverdoforyou,son,inpayment?\"Tarwater,stokingthefire,wouldsometimesaskLiverpool,beatingnowonereleasedhandandnowtheotherashefoughtforcirculationwherehesteeredinthefreezingstern-sheets。

  \"Justbreakoutthatregularsongofyours,oldForty-Niner,\"wastheinvariablereply。

  AndTarwaterwouldlifthisvoiceinthecacklingchant,ashelifteditattheend,whentheboatswunginthroughdrivingcake-

  iceandmooredtotheDawsonCitybank,andallwaterfrontDawsonprickeditsearstohearthetriumphantpaean:

  LikeArgusoftheancienttimes,WeleavethismodernGreece,Tum-tum,tum-tum,tum,tum,tum-tum,TosheartheGoldenFleece,Charlesdidit,buthediditsodiscreetlythatnoneofhisparty,leastofallthesailor,everlearnedofit。Hesawtwogreatopenbargesbeingfilledupwithmen,and,oninquiry,learnedthattheseweregrublessonesbeingroundedupandsentdowntheYukonbytheCommitteeofSafety。ThebargesweretobetowedbythelastlittlesteamboatinDawson,andthehopewasthatFortYukon,wherelaythestrandedsteamboats,wouldbegainedbeforetheriverfroze。Atanyrate,nomatterwhathappenedtothem,Dawsonwouldberelievedoftheirgrub-consumingpresence。SototheCommitteeofSafetyCharleswent,privilytodropafleainitsearconcerningTarwater’sgrubless,moneyless,andagedcondition。

  Tarwaterwasoneofthelastgatheredin,andwhenYoungLiverpoolreturnedtotheboat,fromthebankhesawthebargesinarunofcake-ice,disappearingaroundthebendbelowMoose-hideMountain。

  Runningincake-icealltheway,andseveraltimesescapingjamsintheYukonFlats,thebargesmadetheirhundredsofmilesofprogressfartherintothenorthandfrozeupcheekbyjowlwiththegrub-fleet。Here,insidetheArcticCircle,OldTarwatersettleddowntopassthelongwinter。Severalhours’workaday,choppingfirewoodforthesteamboatcompanies,sufficedtokeephiminfood。

  Fortherestofthetimetherewasnothingtodobuthibernateinhislogcabin。

  Warmth,rest,andplentytoeat,curedhishackingcoughandputhiminasgoodphysicalconditionaswaspossibleforhisadvancedyears。But,evenbeforeChristmas,thelackoffreshvegetablescausedscurvytobreakout,anddisappointedadventurerafterdisappointedadventurertooktohisbunkinabjectsurrendertothisculminatingmisfortune。NotsoTarwater。Evenbeforethefirstsymptomsappearedonhim,hewasputtingintopracticehisoneprescription,namely,exercise。Fromthejunkoftheoldtradingpostheresurrectedanumberofrustytraps,andfromoneofthesteamboatcaptainsheborrowedarifle。

  Thusequipped,heceasedfromwood-chopping,andbegantomakemorethanamereliving。Norwashedownheartedwhenthescurvybrokeoutonhisownbody。Everheranhistrap-linesandsanghisancientchant。NorcouldthepessimistshakehissuretyofthethreehundredthousandofAlaskangoldheasgoingtoshakeoutofthemoss-roots。

  \"Butthisain’tgold-country,\"theytoldhim。

  \"Goldiswhereyoufindit,son,asIshouldknowwhowasminingbeforeyouwasborn,’waybackinForty-Nine,\"washisreply。

  \"WhatwasBonanzaCreekbutamoose-pasture?Nominer’dlookatit;yettheywashedfive-hundred-dollarpansandtookoutfiftymilliondollars。Eldoradowasjustasbad。Forallyouknow,rightunderthisherecabin,orrightoverthenexthill,ismillionsjustwaitingforaluckyonelikemetocomeandshakeitout。\"

  AttheendofJanuarycamehisdisaster。Somepowerfulanimalthathedecidedwasabob-cat,managingtogetcaughtinoneofhissmallertraps,draggeditaway。Aheavysnow-fallputastopmidwaytohispursuit,losingthetrailforhimandlosinghimself。

  Therewerebutseveralhoursofdaylighteachdaybetweenthetwentyhoursofinterveningdarkness,andhiseffortsinthegreylightandcontinuallyfallingsnowsucceededonlyinlosinghimmorethoroughly。Fortunately,whenwintersnowfallsintheNorthlandthethermometerinvariablyrises;so,insteadofthecustomaryfortyandfiftyandevensixtydegreesbelowzero,thetemperatureremainedfifteenbelow。Also,hewaswarmlycladandhadafullmatchbox。Furthertomitigatehispredicament,onthefifthdayhekilledawoundedmoosethatweighedoverhalfaton。

  Makinghiscampbesideitonaspruce-bottom,hewaspreparedtolastoutthewinter,unlessasearchingpartyfoundhimorhisscurvygrewworse。

  Butattheendoftwoweekstherehadbeennosignofsearch,whilehisscurvyhadundeniablygrownworse。Againsthisfire,bankedfromoutercoldbyashelter-wallofspruce-boughs,hecrouchedlonghoursinsleepandlonghoursinwaking。Butthewakinghoursgrewless,becomingsemi-wakingorhalf-dreaminghoursastheprocessofhibernationworkedtheirwaywithhim。SlowlythesparklepointofconsciousnessandidentitythatwasJohnTarwatersank,deeperanddeeper,intotheprofoundsofhisbeingthathadbeencompoundederemanwasman,andwhilehewasbecomingman,whenhe,firstofallanimals,regardedhimselfwithanintrospectiveeyeandlaidthebeginningsofmoralityinfoundationsofnightmarepeopledbythemonstersofhisownethic-

  thwarteddesires。

  Likeamaninfever,wakingtointervalsofconsciousness,soOldTarwaterawoke,cookedhismoose-meat,andfedthefire;butmoreandmoretimehespentinhistorpor,unawareofwhatwasday-dreamandwhatwassleep-dreaminthecontentofhisunconsciousness。

  Andhere,intheunforgetablecryptsofman’sunwrittenhistory,unthinkableandunrealizable,likepassagesofnightmareorimpossibleadventuresoflunacy,heencounteredthemonsterscreatedofman’sfirstmoralitythateversincehavevexedhimintothespinningoffantasiestoeludethemordobattlewiththem。

  Inshort,weightedbyhisseventyyears,inthevastandsilentlonelinessoftheNorth,OldTarwater,asinthedeliriumofdrugoranaesthetic,recoveredwithinhimself,theinfantilemindofthechild-manoftheearlyworld。ItwasintheduskofDeath’sflutterywingsthatTarwaterthuscrouched,and,likehisremoteforebear,thechild-man,wenttomyth-making,andsun-heroizing,himselfhero-makerandtheheroinquestoftheimmemorabletreasuredifficultofattainment。

  Eithermustheattainthetreasure-forsorantheinexorablelogicoftheshadow-landoftheunconscious-orelsesinkintotheall-devouringsea,theblacknesseaterofthelightthatswallowedtoextinctionthesuneachnight……thesunthataroseeverinrebirthnextmorningintheeast,andthathadbecometomanman’sfirstsymbolofimmortalitythroughrebirth。Allthis,inthedeepsofhisunconsciousness(theshadowywesternlandofdescendinglight),wasthenearduskofDeathdownintowhichheslowlyebbed。

  Buthowtoescapethismonsterofthedarkthatfromwithinhimslowlyswallowedhim?Toodeep-sunkwashetodreamofescapeorfeeltheprodofdesiretoescape。Forhimrealityhadceased。

  Norfromwithinthedarkenedchamberofhimselfcouldrealityrecrudesce。Hisyearsweretooheavyuponhim,thedebilityofdiseaseandthelethargyandtorporofthesilenceandthecoldweretooprofound。Onlyfromwithoutcouldrealityimpactuponhimandreawakewithinhimanawarenessofreality。Otherwisehewouldoozedownthroughtheshadow-realmoftheunconsciousintotheall-

  darknessofextinction。

  Butitcame,thesmashofrealityfromwithout,crashinguponhiseardrumsinaloud,explosivesnort。Fortwentydays,inatemperaturethathadneverrisenabovefiftybelow,nobreathofwindhadblownmovement,noslightestsoundhadbrokenthesilence。

  Likethesmokerontheopiumcouchrefocusinghiseyesfromthespaciouswallsofdreamtothenarrowconfinesofthemeanlittleroom,soOldTarwaterstaredvague-eyedbeforehimacrosshisdyingfire,atahugemoosethatstaredathiminstartlement,draggingawoundedleg,manifestingallsignsofextremeexhaustion;it,too,hadbeenstrayingblindlyintheshadow-land,andhadwakenedtorealityonlyjustereitsteppedintoTarwater’sfire。

  Hefeeblyslippedthelargefurmittenlinedwiththicknessofwoolfromhisrighthand。Upontrialhefoundthetriggerfingertoonumbformovement。Carefully,slowly,throughlongminutes,heworkedthebarehandinsidehisblankets,upunderhisfurPARKA,throughthechestopeningsofhisshirts,andintotheslightlywarmhollowofhisleftarm-pit。Longminutespassederethefingercouldmove,when,withequalslownessofcaution,hegatheredhisrifletohisshoulderanddrewbeaduponthegreatanimalacrossthefire。

  Attheshot,ofthetwoshadow-wanderers,theonereeleddownwardtothedarkandtheotherreeledupwardtothelight,swayingdrunkenlyonhisscurvy-ravagedlegs,shiveringwithnervousnessandcold,rubbingswimmingeyeswithshakingfingers,andstaringattherealworldallabouthimthathadreturnedtohimwithsuchsickeningsuddenness。Heshookhimselftogether,andrealizedthatforlong,howlonghedidnotknow,hehadbeddedinthearmsofDeath。Hespat,withdefiniteintention,heardthespittlecrackleinthefrost,andjudgeditmustbebelowandfarbelowsixtybelow。Intruth,thatdayatFortYukon,thespiritthermometerregisteredseventy-fivedegreesbelowzero,which,sincefreezing-

  pointisthirty-twoabove,wasequivalenttoonehundredandsevendegreesoffrost。

  SlowlyTarwater’sbrainreasonedtoaction。Here,inthevastalone,dweltDeath。Herehadcometwowoundedmoose。Withtheclearingoftheskyafterthegreatcoldcameon,hehadlocatedhisbearings,andheknewthatbothwoundedmoosehadtrailedtohimfromtheeast。Therefore,intheeast,weremen-whitesorIndianshecouldnottell,butatanyratemenwhomightstandbyhiminhisneedandhelpmoorhimtorealityabovetheseaofdark。

  Hemovedslowly,buthemovedinreality,girdinghimselfwithrifle,ammunition,matches,andapackoftwentypoundsofmoose-

  meat。Then,anArgusrejuvenated,albeitlameofbothlegsandtottery,heturnedhisbackontheperilouswestandlimpedintothesun-arising,re-birthingeast……

  Dayslater-howmanydayslaterhewasnevertoknow-dreamingdreamsandseeingvisions,cacklinghisoldgold-chantofForty-

  Nine,likeonedrowningandswimmingfeeblytokeephisconsciousnessabovetheengulfingdark,hecameoutuponthesnow-

  slopetoacanyonandsawbelowsmokerisingandmenwhoceasedfromworktogazeathim。Hetottereddownthehilltothem,stillsinging;andwhenheceasedfromlackofbreaththeycalledhimvariously:SantaClaus,OldChristmas,Whiskers,theLastoftheMohicans,andFatherChristmas。Andwhenhestoodamongthemhestoodverystill,withoutspeech,whilegreattearswelledoutofhiseyes。Hecriedsilently,alongtime,till,asifsuddenlybethinkinghimself,hesatdowninthesnowwithmuchcreakingandcracklingofhisjoints,andfromthislowvantagepointtoppledsidewiseandfaintedcalmlyandeasilyaway。

  InlessthanaweekOldTarwaterwasupandlimpingaboutthehouseworkofthecabin,cookinganddish-washingforthefivemenofthecreek。Genuinesourdoughs(pioneers)theywere,toughandhard-bitten,whohadbeenburiedsodeeplyinsidetheCirclethattheydidnotknowtherewasaKlondikeStrike。Thenewshebroughtthemwastheirfirstwordofit。Theylivedonanalmoststraight-

  meatdietofmoose,caribou,andsmokedsalmon,ekedoutwithwildberriesandsomewhatsucculentwildrootstheyhadstockedupwithinthesummer。Theyhadforgottenthetasteofcoffee,madefirewithaburningglass,carriedlivefire-stickswiththemwherevertheytravelled,andintheirpipessmokeddryleavesthatbitthetongueandwerepungenttothenostrils。

  Threeyearsbefore,theyhadprospectedfromthehead-reachesoftheKoyokuknorthwardandclearacrosstothemouthoftheMackenzieontheArcticOcean。Here,onthewhaleships,theyhadbeheldtheirlastwhitemenandequippedthemselveswiththelastwhiteman’sgrub,consistingprincipallyofsaltandsmokingtobacco。StrikingsouthandwestonthelongtraversetothejunctionoftheYukonandPorcupineatFortYukon,theyhadfoundgoldonthiscreekandremainedovertoworktheground。

  TheyhailedtheadventofTarwaterwithjoy,nevertiredoflisteningtohistalesofForty-Nine,andrechristenedhimOldHero。Also,withteamadefromspruceneedles,withconcoctionsbrewedfromtheinnerwillowbark,andwithsourandbitterrootsandbulbsfromtheground,theydosedhisscurvyoutofhim,sothatheceasedlimpingandbegantolayonfleshoverhisbonyframework。Further,theysawnoreasonatallwhyheshouldnotgatherarichtreasureofgoldfromtheground。

  \"Don’tknowaboutallofthreehundredthousand,\"theytoldhimonemorning,atbreakfast,eretheydepartedtotheirwork,\"buthow’dahundredthousanddo,OldHero?That’swhatwefigureaclaimisworth,thegroundbeingbadlyspotted,andwe’vealreadystakedyourlocationnotices。\"

  \"Well,boys,\"OldTarwateranswered,\"andthankingyoukindly,allIcansayisthatahundredthousandwilldonicely,andverynicely,forastarter。Ofcourse,Iain’tgoin’tostoptillIgetthefullthreehundredthousand。That’swhatIcomeintothecountryfor。\"

  Theylaughedandapplaudedhisambitionandreckonedthey’dhavetohuntarichercreekforhim。AndOldHeroreckonedthatasthespringcameonandhegrewspryer,he’dhavetogetoutanddoalittlesnoopingaroundhimself。

  \"Forallanybodyknows,\"hesaid,pointingtoahillsideacrossthecreekbottom,\"themossunderthesnowtheremaybeplumbrootedinnuggetgold。\"

  Hesaidnomore,butasthesunrosehigherandthedaysgrewlongerandwarmer,hegazedoftenacrossthecreekatthedefinitebench-formationhalfwayupthehill。And,oneday,whenthethawwasinfullswing,hecrossedthestreamandclimbedtothebench。

  Exposedpatchesofgroundhadalreadythawedaninchdeep。Ononesuchpatchhestopped,gatheredabunchofmossinhisbiggnarledhands,andrippeditoutbytheroots。Thesunsmoulderedondullyglisteningyellow。Heshookthehandfulofmoss,andcoarsenuggets,likegravel,felltotheground。ItwastheGoldenFleecereadyfortheshearing。

  NotentirelyunrememberedinAlaskanannalsisthesummerstampedeof1898fromFortYukontothebenchdiggingsofTarwaterHill。

  AndwhenTarwatersoldhisholdingstotheBowdieinterestsforasheerhalf-millionandfacedforCalifornia,herodeamuleoveranew-cuttrail,withconvenientroadhousesalongtheway,cleartothesteamboatlandingatFortYukon。

  Atthefirstmealontheocean-goingsteamshipoutofSt。Michaels,awaiter,greyish-haired,pain-ravagedofface,scurvy-twistedofbody,servedhim。OldTarwaterwascompelledtolookhimovertwiceinordertomakecertainhewasCharlesCrayton。

  \"Gotitbad,eh,son?\"Tarwaterqueried。

  \"Justmyluck,\"theothercomplained,afterrecognitionandgreeting。\"Onlyoneofthepartythatthescurvyattacked。I’vebeenthroughhell。Theotherthreeareallatworkandhealthy,gettinggrub-staketoprospectupWhiteRiverthiswinter。Anson’searningtwenty-fiveadayatcarpentering,Liverpoolgettingtwentyloggingforthesaw-mill,andBigBill’sgettingfortyadayaschiefsawyer。Itriedmybest,andifithadn’tbeenforscurvy……\"

  \"Sure,son,youdoneyourbest,whichain’tmuch,youbeingnaturallyirritableandhardfromtoomuchbusiness。NowI’lltellyouwhat。Youain’tfittoworkcrippledupthisway。I’llpayyourpassagewiththecaptaininkindremembranceofthevoyageyougaveme,andyoucanlayupandtakeiteasytherestofthetrip。

  AndwhatareyourcircumstanceswhenyoulandatSanFrancisco?\"

  CharlesCraytonshruggedhisshoulders。

  \"Tellyouwhat,\"Tarwatercontinued。\"There’sworkontheranchforyoutillyoucanstartbusinessagain。\"

  \"Icouldmanageyourbusinessforyou-\"Charlesbeganeagerly。

  \"No,siree,\"Tarwaterdeclaredemphatically。\"Butthere’salwayspost-holestodig,andcordwoodtochop,andtheclimate’sfine……\"

  Tarwaterarrivedhomeatrueprodigalgrandfatherforwhomthefattedcalfwaskilledandready。Butfirst,erehesatdownattable,hemuststrolloutandaround。Andsonsanddaughtersofhisfleshandofthelawneedsmustgowithhimfulsomelyeatingoutofthegnarledoldhandthathadhalfamilliontodisburse。

  Heledtheway,andnoopinionheslylyutteredwaspreposterousorimpossibleenoughtodrawdissentfromhisfollowing。Pausingbytheruinedwaterwheelwhichhehadbuiltfromthestandingtimber,hisfacebeamedashegazedacrossthestretchesofTarwaterValley,andonandupthefarheightstothesummitofTarwaterMountain-nowallhisagain。

  Athoughtcametohimthatmadehimaverthisfaceandblowhisnoseinordertohidethetwinkleinhiseyes。Stillattendedbytheentirefamily,hestrolledontothedilapidatedbarn。Hepickedupanage-weatheredsingle-treefromtheground。

  \"William,\"hesaid。\"RememberthatlittleconversationwehadjustbeforeIstartedtoKlondike?Sure,William,youremember。YoutoldmeIwascrazy。AndIsaidmyfather’dhavewallopedthetaroutofmewithasingle-treeifI’dspoketohimthatway。\"

  \"Aw,butthatwasonlyfoolin’,\"Williamtemporized。

  Williamwasagrizzledmanofforty-five,andhiswifeandgrownsonsstoodinthegroup,curiouslywatchingGrandfatherTarwatertakeoffhiscoatandhandittoMarytohold。

  \"William-comehere,\"hecommandedimperatively。

  Nomatterhowreluctantly,Williamcame。

  \"Justataste,William,son,ofwhatmyfathergivemeoftenenough,\"OldTarwatercrooned,ashelaidonhisson’sbackandshoulderswiththesingle-tree。\"Observe,Iain’thittingyouonthehead。Myfatherhadagosh-wollickin’temperandneverdrewthelineatheadswhenhewentaftertar-Don’tjerkyourelbowsbackthatway!You’relikelytogetacrackononebyaccident。

  Andjusttellmeonething,William,son:istherenarynotioninyourheadthatI’mcrazy?\"

  \"No!\"Williamyelpedoutinpain,ashedancedabout。\"Youain’tcrazy,fatherofcourseyouain’tcrazy!\"

  \"Yousaidit,\"OldTarwaterremarkedsententiously,tossingthesingle-treeasideandstartingtostruggleintohiscoat。

  \"Nowlet’sallgoinandeat。\"

  GlenEllen,California,SEPTEMBER14,1916。

  STORY:THEPRINCESS

  AFIREburnedcheerfullyinthejunglecamp,andbesidethefirelolledacheerful-seemingthoughhorrible-appearingman。Thiswasahobojungle,pitchedinathinstripofwoodsthatlaybetweenarailroadembankmentandthebankofariver。Butnohobowastheman。Sodeep-sunkwasheinthesocialabyssthataproperhobowouldnotsitbythesamefirewithhim。Agay-cat,whoisanignorantnew-comeronthe\"Road,\"mightsitwithsuchashe,butonlylongenoughtolearnbetter。Evenlowdownbindle-stiffsandstew-bums,afteraonce-over,wouldhavepassedthismanby。A

  genuinehobo,acoupleofpunks,orabunchoftender-yearedroad-

  kidsmighthavegonethroughhisragsforanystraypenniesornickelsandkickedhimoutintothedarkness。Evenanalki-stiffwouldhavereckonedhimselfimmeasurablysuperior。

  Forthismanwasthathybridoftramp-land,analki-stiffthathasdegeneratedintoastew-bum,withsolittleself-respectthathewillnever\"boil-up,\"andwithsolittlepridethathewilleatoutofagarbagecan。Hewastrulyhorrible-appearing。Hemighthavebeensixtyyearsofage;hemighthavebeenninety。Hisgarmentsmighthavebeendiscardedbyarag-picker。Besidehim,anunrolledbundleshoweditselfasconsistingofaraggedovercoatandcontaininganemptyandsmoke-blackenedtomatocan,anemptyandbatteredcondensedmilkcan,somedog-meatpartlywrappedinbrownpaperandevidentlybeggedfromsomebutcher-shop,acarrotthathadbeenrunoverinthestreetbyawagon-wheel,threegreenish-

  cankeredanddecayedpotatoes,andasugar-bunwithamouthfulbittenfromitandrescuedfromthegutter,aswasmadepatentbythegutter-filththatstillencrustedit。

  Aprodigiousgrowthofwhiskers,greyish-dirtyanduntrimmedforyears,sproutedfromhisface。Thishirsutegrowthshouldhavebeenwhite,buttheseasonwassummerandithadnotbeenexposedtoarain-showerforsometime。Whatwasvisibleofthefacelookedasifatsomeperiodithadstoppedahand-grenade。Thenosewassovariouslymalformedinitshealedbrokennessthattherewasnobridge,whileonenostril,thesizeofapea,openeddownward,andtheother,thesizeofarobin’segg,tiltedupwardtothesky。Oneeye,ofnormalsize,dim-brownandmisty,bulgedtothevergeofpoppingout,andasiffromsenilityweptcopiouslyandcontinuously。Theothereye,scarcelylargerthanasquirrel’sandasuncannilybright,twistedupobliquelyintothehairyscarofabone-crushedeyebrow。Andhehadbutonearm。

  Yetwashecheerful。Onhisface,inmilddegree,wasdepictedsensuouspleasureashelethargicallyscratchedhisribswithhisonehand。Hepawedoverhisfood-scraps,debated,thendrewatwelve-ouncedruggistbottlefromhisinsidecoat-pocket。Thebottlewasfullofacolourlessliquid,thecontemplationofwhichmadehislittleeyeburnbrighterandquickenedhismovements。

  Pickingupthetomatocan,hearose,wentdowntheshortpathtotheriver,andreturnedwiththecanfilledwithnot-niceriverwater。Inthecondensedmilkcanhemixedonepartofwaterwithtwopartsoffluidfromthebottle。Thiscolourlessfluidwasdruggist’salcohol,andassuchisknownintramp-landas\"alki。\"

  Slowfootsteps,comingdownthesideoftherailroadembankment,alarmedhimerehecoulddrink。Placingthecancarefullyuponthegroundbetweenhislegs,hecovereditwithhishatandwaitedanxiouslywhateverimpended。

  Outofthedarknessemergedamanasfilthyraggedashe。Thenew-

  comer,whomighthavebeenfifty,andmighthavebeensixty,wasgrotesquelyfat。Hebulgedeverywhere。Hewascomposedofbulges。

  Hisbulbousnosewasthesizeandshapeofaturnip。Hiseyelidsbulgedandhisblueeyesbulgedincompetitionwiththem。Inmanyplacestheseamsofhisgarmentshadpartedacrossthebulgesofbody。Hiscalvesgrewintohisfeet,forthebrokenelasticsidesofhisCongressgaiterswereswelledfullwiththefatofhim。Onearmonlyhesported,fromtheshoulderofwhichwassuspendedasmallandtatteredbundlewiththemudcakeddryontheoutercoveringfromthelastplacehehadpitchedhisdoss。Headvancedwithtentativecaution,madesureoftheharmlessnessofthemanbesidethefire,andjoinedhim。

  \"Hello,grandpa,\"thenew-comergreeted,thenpausedtostareattheother’sflaring,sky-opennostril。\"Say,Whiskers,how’dyekeepthenightdewoutofthatnoseo’yourn?\"

  Whiskersgrowledanincoherencedeepinhisthroatandspatintothefireintokenthathewasnotpleasedbythequestion。

  \"FortheloveofMike,\"thefatmanchuckled,\"ifyougotcaughtoutinarainstormwithoutanumbrellayou’dsuredrown,wouldn’tyou?\"

  \"Canit,Fatty,canit,\"Whiskersmutteredwearily。\"Theyain’tnothin’newinthatlineofchatter。Eventhebullshanditouttome。\"

  \"Butyoucanstilldrink,Ihope\";Fattyatthesametimemollifiedandinvited,withhisonehanddeftlypullingtheslip-knotsthatfastenedhisbundle。

  Fromwithinthebundlehebroughttolightatwelve-ouncebottleofalki。Footstepscomingdowntheembankmentalarmedhim,andhehidthebottleunderhishatonthegroundbetweenhislegs。

  Butthenextcomerprovedtobenotmerelyoneoftheirownilk,butlikewisetohaveonlyonearm。Soforbiddingofaspectwashethatgreetingsconsistedofnomorethangrunts。Huge-boned,tall,gaunttocadaverousness,hisfaceadirtydeath’shead,hewasasrepellentanightmareofoldageaseverDoreimagined。Histoothless,thin-lippedmouthwasacruelandbitterslashunderagreatcurvednosethatalmostmetthechinandthatwaslikeabuzzard’sbeak。Hisonehand,leanandcrooked,wasatalon。Thebeadygreyeyes,unblinkingandunwavering,werebitterasdeath,asbleakasabsolutezeroandasmerciless。Hispresencewasachill,andWhiskersandFattyinstinctivelydrewtogetherforprotectionagainsttheunguessedthreatofhim。Watchinghischance,privily,Whiskerssnuggledachunkofrockseveralpoundsinweighclosetohishandifneedforactionshouldarise。Fattyduplicatedtheperformance。

  Thenbothsatlickingtheirlips,guiltilyembarrassed,whiletheunblinkingeyesoftheterribleoneboredintothem,nowintoone,nowintoanother,andthendownattherock-chunksoftheirpreparedness。

  \"Huh!\"sneeredtheterribleone,withsuchdreadfulnessofmenaceastocauseWhiskersandFattyinvoluntarilytoclosetheirhandsdownontheircave-man’sweapons。

  \"Huh!\"theotherrepeated,reachinghisonetalonintohissidecoatpocketwithswiftdefiniteness。\"Ahellofachanceyoutwocheapbums’dhavewithme。\"

  Thetalonemerged,clutchingreadyforactionasix-poundironquoit。

  \"Weain’tlookin’fortrouble,Slim,\"Fattyquavered。

  \"Whoinhellareyoutocallme’Slim’?\"camethesnarlinganswer。

  \"Me?I’mjustFatty,an’seein’’sIneverseenyoubefore-\"

  \"An’Isupposethat’sWhiskers,there,withthegayan’festivelamptan-goingintohiseyebrowan’theGod-forgive-usnosejoy-

  ridingalloverhismug?\"

  \"It’lldo,it’lldo,\"Whiskersmuttereduncomfortably。\"Onemonica’sasgoodasanother,Ifind,atmytimeoflife。Andeverybodyhandsitouttomeanyway。AndIneedanumbrellawhenitrainstokeepfromgettingdrowned,an’alltherestofit。\"

  \"Iain’tusedtocompany-don’tlikeit,\"Slimgrowled。\"Soifyouguyswanttostickaround,mindyourstep,that’sall,mindyourstep。\"

  Hefishedfromhispocketacigarstump,self-evidentlyshotfromthegutter,andpreparedtoputitinhismouthtochew。Thenhechangedhismind,glaredathiscompanionssavagely,andunrolledhisbundle。Appearedinhishandadruggist’sbottleofalki。

  \"Well,\"hesnarled,\"IsupposeIgottagiveyoucheapskatesadrinkwhenIain’tgotmore’nenoughforagoodpetrificationformyself。\"

  Almostasofteningflickeroflightwasimminentinhiswitheredfaceashebeheldtheothersproudlylifttheirhatsandexhibittheirownsupplies。

  \"Here’ssomewaterforthemixin’s,\"Whiskerssaid,profferinghistomato-canofriverslush。\"Stockyardsjustabove,\"headdedapologetically。\"Buttheysay-\"

  \"Huh!\"Slimsnappedshort,mixingthedrink。\"I’vedrunkworse’nstockyardsinmytime。\"

  Yetwhenallwasready,cansofalkiintheirsolitaryhands,thethreethingsthathadoncebeenmenhesitated,asifofoldhabit,andnextbetrayedshameasifatself-exposure。

  Whiskerswasthefirsttobrazenit。

  \"I’vesatinatmanyafinerdrinking,\"hebragged。

  \"Withthepewter,\"Slimsneered。

  \"Withthesilver,\"Whiskerscorrected。

  Slimturnedascorchingeye-interrogationonFatty。

  Fattynodded。

  \"Beneaththesalt,\"saidSlim。

  \"Aboveit,\"cameFatty’scorrection。\"Iwasbornaboveit,andI’venevertravelledsecondclass。Firstorsteerage,butnointermediateinmine。\"

  \"Yourself?\"WhiskersqueriedofSlim。

  \"InbrokenglasstotheQueen,Godblessher,\"Slimanswered,solemnly,withoutsnarlorsneer。

  \"Inthepantry?\"Fattyinsinuated。

  SimultaneouslySlimreachedforhisquoit,andWhiskersandFattyfortheirrocks。

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