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a meat…eater that hit Dawson in an ice…jam； with no grub； one suit of
underclothes； a pair of mangy moccasins； an' overalls that looked like
they'd ben through the wreck of the Hesperus。 Pretty gay front； pardner。
Pretty gay front。 Say？〃
〃What do you want now？〃 Smoke demanded testily。
〃What's her name？〃
〃There isn't any her； my friend。 I'm to have dinner at Colonel
Bowie's； if you want to know。 The trouble with you； Shorty； is you're
envious because I'm going into high society and you're not invited。〃
〃Ain't you some late？〃 Shorty queried with concern。
〃What do you mean？〃
〃For dinner。 They'll be eatin' supper when you get there。〃
Smoke was about to explain with elaborate sarcasm when he caught
the twinkle in the others' eyes。 He went on dressing； with fingers that
had lost their deftness； tying a Windsor tie in a bow…knot at the throat of
the soft cotton shirt。
〃Wish I hadn't sent all my starched shirts to the laundry；〃 Shorty
murmured sympathetically。 〃I might a…fitted you out。〃
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By this time Smoke was straining at a pair of shoes。 The thick
woollen socks were too thick to go into them。 He looked appealingly at
Shorty； who shook his head。
〃Nope。 If I had thin ones I wouldn't lend 'em to you。 Back to the
moccasins； pardner。 You'd sure freeze your toes in skimpy…fangled gear
like that。〃
〃I paid fifteen dollars for them； second…hand；〃 Smoke lamented。
〃I reckon they won't be a man not in moccasins。〃
〃But there are to be women； Shorty。 I'm going to sit down and eat
with real live womenMrs Bowie； and several others； so the Colonel told
me。〃
〃Well； moccasins won't spoil their appetite none；〃 was Shorty's
comment。 〃Wonder what the Colonel wants with you？〃
〃I don't know； unless he's heard about my finding Surprise Lake。 It
will take a fortune to drain it； and the Guggenheims are out for
investment。〃
〃Reckon that's it。 That's right； stick to the moccasins。 Gee！ That
coat is sure wrinkled； an' it fits you a mite too swift。 Just peck around at
your vittles。 If you eat hearty you'll bust through。 And if them women…
folks gets to droppin' handkerchiefs； just let 'em lay。 Don't do any pickin'
up。 Whatever you do； don't。〃
II。
As became a high…salaried expert and the representative of the great
house of Guggenheim； Colonel Bowie lived in one of the most
magnificent cabins in Dawson。 Of squared logs； hand…hewn； it was two
stories high； and of such extravagant proportions that it boasted a big
living room that was used for a living room and for nothing else。
Here were big bear…skins on the rough board floor； and on the walls
horns of moose and caribou。 Here roared an open fireplace and a big
wood…burning stove。 And here Smoke met the social elect of Dawson
not the mere pick…handle millionaires； but the ultra…cream of a mining city
whose population had been recruited from all the world men like
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Warburton Jones； the explorer and writer； Captain Consadine of the
Mounted Police； Haskell； Gold Commissioner of the North…West Territory；
and Baron Von Schroeder； an emperor's favourite with an international
duelling reputation。
And here； dazzling in evening gown； he met Joy Gastell； whom
hitherto he had encountered only on trail； befurred and moccasined。 At
dinner he found himself beside her。
〃I feel like a fish out of water；〃 he confessed。 〃All you folks are so
real grand you know。 Besides I never dreamed such oriental luxury
existed in the Klondike。 Look at Von Schroeder there。 He's actually got
a dinner jacket； and Consadine's got a starched shirt。 I noticed he wore
moccasins just the same。 How do you like MY outfit？〃
He moved his shoulders about as if preening himself for Joy's
approval。
〃It looks as if you'd grown stout since you came over the Pass；〃 she
laughed。
〃Wrong。 Guess again。〃
〃It's somebody else's。〃
〃You win。 I bought it for a price from one of the clerks at the A。 C。
Company。〃
〃It's a shame clerks are so narrow…shouldered；〃 she sympathized。 〃And
you haven't told me what you think of MY outfit。〃
〃I can't；〃 he said。 〃I'm out of breath。 I've been living on trail too
long。 This sort of thing comes to me with a shock； you know。 I'd quite
forgotten that women have arms and shoulders。 To…morrow morning；
like my friend Shorty； I'll wake up and know it's all a dream。 Now； the
last time I saw you on Squaw Creek〃
〃I was just a squaw；〃 she broke in。
〃I hadn't intended to say that。 I was remembering that it was on
Squaw Creek that I discovered you had feet。〃
〃And I can never forget that you saved them for me；〃 she said。 〃I've
been wanting to see you ever since to thank you〃 （He shrugged his
shoulders deprecatingly）。 〃And that's why you are here to…night〃
〃You asked the Colonel to invite me？〃
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〃No！ Mrs Bowie。 And I asked her to let me have you at table。
And here's my chance。 Everybody's talking。 Listen； and don't interrupt。
You know Mono Creek？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃It has turned out richdreadfully rich。 They estimate the claims as
worth a million and more apiece。 It was only located the other day。〃
〃I remember the stampede。〃
〃Well； the whole creek was staked to the sky…line； and all the feeders；
too。 And yet； right now； on the main creek； Number Three below
Discovery is unrecorded。 The creek was so far away from Dawson that
the Commissioner allowed sixty days for recording after location。 Every
claim was r