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smoke bellew-第13章

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〃What if we pass Dawson?〃 Shorty queried。

〃We'll walk back;〃 Kit answered; 〃if we're not crushed in a jam。〃

The sky was clear; and in the light of the cold leaping stars they caught occasional glimpses of the loom of mountains on either hand。 At eleven o'clock; from below; came a dull; grinding roar。  Their speed began to diminish; and cakes of ice to up…end and crash and smash about them。  The river was jamming。  One cake; forced upward; slid across their cake and carried one side of the boat away。  It did not sink; for its own cake still upbore it; but in a whirl they saw dark water show for an instant within a foot of them。  Then all movement ceased。  At the end of half an hour the whole river picked itself up and began to move。  This continued for an hour; when again it was brought to rest by a jam。  Once again it started; running swiftly and savagely; with a great grinding。  Then they saw lights ashore; and; when abreast; gravity and the Yukon surrendered; and the river ceased for six months。

On the shore at Dawson; curious ones gathered to watch the river freeze; heard from out of the darkness the war…song of Shorty:

     〃Like Argus of the ancient times;        We leave this Modern Greece;       Tum…tum; tum…tum; tum…tum; tum…tum;        To shear the Golden Fleece。〃



VII。

For three days Kit and Shorty laboured; carrying the ton and a half of outfit from the middle of the river to the log…cabin Stine and Sprague had bought on the hill overlooking Dawson。  This work finished; in the warm cabin; as twilight was falling; Sprague motioned Kit to him。  Outside the thermometer registered sixty…five below zero。

〃Your full month isn't up; Smoke;〃 Sprague said。  〃But here it is in full。  I wish you luck。〃

〃How about the agreement?〃 Kit asked。  〃You know there's a famine here。  A man can't get work in the mines even; unless he has his own grub。  You agreed〃

〃I know of no agreement;〃 Sprague interrupted。  〃Do you; Stine?  We engaged you by the month。  There's your pay。  Will you sign the receipt?〃

Kit's hands clenched; and for the moment he saw red。  Both men shrank away from him。  He had never struck a man in anger in his life; and he felt so certain of his ability to thrash Sprague that he could not bring himself to do it。

Shorty saw his trouble and interposed。

〃Look here; Smoke; I ain't travelin' no more with a ornery outfit like this。  Right here's where I sure jump it。  You an' me stick together。  Savve?  Now; you take your blankets an' hike down to the Elkhorn。  Wait for me。  I'll settle up; collect what's comin'; an' give them what's comin'。  I ain't no good on the water; but my feet's on terry…fermy now an' I'm sure goin' to make smoke。〃

          。          。          。          。          。

Half an hour afterwards Shorty appeared at the Elkhorn。  From his bleeding knuckles and the skin off one cheek; it was evident that he had given Stine and Sprague what was coming。

〃You ought to see that cabin;〃 he chuckled; as they stood at the bar。  〃Rough…house ain't no name for it。  Dollars to doughnuts nary one of 'em shows up on the street for a week。  An' now it's all figgered out for you an' me。  Grub's a dollar an' a half a pound。 They ain't no work for wages without you have your own grub。  Moose… meat's sellin' for two dollars a pound an' they ain't none。  We got enough money for a month's grub an' ammunition; an' we hike up the Klondike to the back country。  If they ain't no moose; we go an' live with the Indians。  But if we ain't got five thousand pounds of meat six weeks from now; I'llI'll sure go back an' apologize to our bosses。  Is it a go?〃

Kit's hand went out and they shook。  Then he faltered。

〃I don't know anything about hunting;〃 he said。

Shorty lifted his glass。

〃But you're a sure meat…eater; an' I'll learn you。〃




THE STAMPEDE TO SQUAW CREEK。




I。

Two months after Smoke Bellew and Shorty went after moose for a grubstake; they were back in the Elkhorn saloon at Dawson。  The hunting was done; the meat hauled in and sold for two dollars and a half a pound; and between them they possessed three thousand dollars in gold dust and a good team of dogs。  They had played in luck。 Despite the fact that the gold rush had driven the game a hundred miles or more into the mountains; they had; within half that distance; bagged four moose in a narrow canyon。

The mystery of the strayed animals was no greater than the luck of their killers; for within the day four famished Indian families reporting no game in three days' journey back; camped beside them。 Meat was traded for starving dogs; and after a week of feeding; Smoke and Shorty harnessed the animals and began freighting the meat to the eager Dawson market。

The problem of the two men now; was to turn their gold…dust into food。  The current price for flour and beans was a dollar and a half a pound; but the difficulty was to find a seller。  Dawson was in the throes of famine。  Hundreds of men; with money but no food; had been compelled to leave the country。  Many had gone down the river on the last water; and many more with barely enough food to last; had walked the six hundred miles over the ice to Dyea。

Smoke met Shorty in the warm saloon; and found the latter jubilant。

〃Life ain't no punkins without whiskey an' sweetenin';〃 was Shorty's greeting; as he pulled lumps of ice from his thawing moustache and flung them rattling on the floor。  〃An' I sure just got eighteen pounds of that same sweetenin'。  The geezer only charged three dollars a pound for it。  What luck did you have?〃

〃I; too; have not been idle;〃 Smoke answered with pride。  〃I bought fifty pounds of flour。  And there's a man up on Adam Creek says he'll let me have fifty pounds more to…morrow。〃

〃Great!  We'll sure live till the river opens。  Say; Smoke; them dogs of ourn is the goods。  A dog…buyer offered me two hundred apiece for the five of them。  I told him nothin' doin'。  They sure took on class when they got meat to get outside of; but it goes against the grain feedin' dog…critters on grub that's worth two and a half a pound。  Come on an' have a drink。  I just got to celebrate them eighteen pounds of sweetenin'。〃

Several minutes later; as he weighed in on the gold…scales for the drinks; he gave a start of recollection。

〃I plum forgot that man I was to meet in the Tivoli。  He's got some spoiled bacon he'll sell for a dollar an' a half a pound。  We can feed it to the dogs an' save a dollar a day on each's board bill。 So long。〃

〃So long;〃 said Smoke。  〃I'm goin' to the cabin an' turn in。〃

Hardly had Shorty left the place; when a fur…clad man entered through the double storm…doors。  His face lighted at sight of Smoke; who recognized him as Breck; the man whose boat he had run through the Box Canyon and White Horse rapids。

〃I heard you were in town;〃 Breck said hurriedly; as they shook hands。  〃Been looking for you for half an hour。  Come outside; I want to talk with you。〃

Smoke looked regretfully at the roaring; red…hot stove。

〃Won't this do?〃

〃No; it's important。  Come outside。〃

As they emerged; Smoke drew off one mitten; lighted a match; and glanced at the thermometer that hung beside the door。  
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