father before him, he was answering

the call of the gold" Frontispiece   "Making sure that the boy slept, he began silently to assemble his trail pack" 42   "McDougall's prize malamutes shot out on the trail" 52   "When Connie opened his eyes, daylight had vanished" 67   "What could one small boy do in the face of the ultimatum of these men of the North?" 81   "My dad would have got out, and, you bet, so will I!" 103   "Now, what d' yo' think of that! I'd sho' hate fo' this heah rope to break!" 116   Connie Morgan "stared spellbound at the terrible splendour of the changing lights" 136   "Waseche Bill attacked the hard-packed snow with his axe" 149   "We'ah lost, kid. It's a cinch we cain't find the divide" 154   "The boy's lips moved in prayer, the only one he had ever learned" 166   "The two partners stared open-mouthed at the apparition. The face was white!" 183   "With a palsied arm he motioned to O'Brien, who stepped before him" 195   "The boy's fifteen-foot lash sang through the thin air" 216   "As they passed between the pillared rocks the Indians broke cover, hurling their copper-tipped harpoons as they ran" 232   "You make me tired!" cried Connie. "Anybody'd think you needed a city, with the streets all numbered, to find your way around" 237   "Without waiting for a reply, Connie slipped softly over the edge" 262   "Recklessly O'Brien rushed out upon the glittering span of snow while Connie and Waseche watched breathlessly" 272   "My dad followed British Kronk eight hundred miles through the snow before he caught him—and then—you just wait." 299   "Mechanically he drew the knife from its sheath and dragged himself to the body of the moose." 310   "Between them walked a little, rat-faced man. The man was Mr. Squigg." 331