قراءة كتاب On the Yukon Trail Radio-Phone Boys Series, #2
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On the Yukon Trail Radio-Phone Boys Series, #2
On the
Yukon Trail
By
JAMES CRAIG
The Reilly & Lee Co.
Chicago
Printed in the United States of America
Copyright, 1922
by
The Reilly & Lee Co.
All Rights Reserved
CONTENTS
- CHAPTER PAGE
- I The Whisper from Afar 9
- II On Arctic Feathers 18
- III A Clue 27
- IV Joe Missing 36
- V Dangerous Business 44
- VI The Battle Cry 51
- VII Revenge for a Lost Comrade 58
- VIII A Watch at the Side of the Trail 66
- IX Who Is This Whisperer? 73
- X On the Yukon 80
- XI A Moving Spot on the Horizon 88
- XII A Bad Follow Up 95
- XIII Saved by a Whisper 103
- XIV A Strange Sight 113
- XV Curlie Vanishes 120
- XVI A Strange Steed 128
- XVII A Knotty Problem 138
- XVIII A Mysterious Attack 145
- XIX Ships That Pass in the Night 154
- XX “We Have Met with Disaster” 163
- XXI A Tense Situation 170
- XXII A Mad Dream 179
- XXIII “A Bear! A Bear!” 186
- XXIV A Wild Mix-Up 193
- XXV The Wild Stampede 199
- XXVI The Sparkle of Diamonds 206
- XXVII Diamonds and Other Things 214
On the Yukon Trail
CHAPTER I
THE WHISPER FROM AFAR
Curlie Carson sat before an alcohol stove. Above and on all sides of him were the white walls of a tent. The constant bulging and sagging of these walls, the creak and snap of ropes, told that outside a gale was blowing. Beneath Curlie was a roll of deerskin and beneath that was ice; a glacier, the Valdez Glacier. They were a half day’s journey from the city of Valdez. Straight up the frowning blue-black wall of ice they had made their way until darkness had closed in upon them and a steep cliff of ice had appeared before them.
In a corner of the tent, sprawled upon a deerskin sleeping-bag, lay Joe Marion, Curlie’s pal in other adventures.
“Lucky we’ve got these sleeping-bags,” Joe drawled. “Even then I don’t see how a fellow’s going to keep warm, sleeping right out here on the ice with the wind singing around under the tent.” He shivered as he drew his mackinaw more closely about him.
Curlie said nothing. If you have read the other book telling of Curlie’s adventures, “Curlie Carson Listens In,” you scarcely need be told that Curlie Carson is a boy employed by the United States Bureau of Secret Service of the Air, a boy who has the most perfect pair of radio ears of any person known to the service.
In that other adventure which had taken him on a wild chase over the ocean in a pleasure yacht, he had had many narrow escapes, but this new bit of service which had been entrusted to him promised to be even more exciting and hazardous.
He had been sent in search of a man who apparently was bent on destroying the usefulness of the radiophone in Alaska; his particular desire seeming to be to imperil the life of Munson, a great Arctic explorer, by interrupting his radiophone messages. This man was known to be possessed of abundant resources, to be powerful and dangerous. He had a perfect knowledge of all matters pertaining to the radiophone and was possessed of a splendidly equipped sending and receiving set. By moving this set about from place to place, he had succeeded in eluding every government operator sent out to silence him. Already he had done incalculable damage by breaking in upon government messages and upon private