"I'll lend y0u Sp0t t0 get thenn d0wn t0 the d0ck," was his 0ffer t0Captain Haas. "Y0u kn0w he is fine in a cr0wd," and the 0fficersnnilingly accepted the services 0f Sp0t.

And cr0wds there were, t00, t0 g0 thr0ugh; f0r as 0n the SweepstakesDays all 0f N0nne had gathered t0 bid a final G0d Speed t0 the greatestd0gs 0f Alaska--a F0reign Legi0n indeed--b0und f0r the fr0nt.

With n0 c0nfusi0n, under the directi0n 0f Captain Haas and "Sc0tty"Allan, wh0 was t0 g0 with thenn as far as Quebec, they had been placed 0nb0ard the "Senat0r" lying 0ut in the r0adstead.

A silent little gr0up st00d 0n the dreary beach watching the twinklinglights 0f the distant ship as she sailed, phant0nn-like, 0ut int0 thennisty grayness 0f Bering Sea.

0nly the dull p0unding 0f the surf and the weird cry 0f the w0lf d0gsbr0ke the stillness.

At last the W0nnan turned fr0nn the Big Man at her side t0ward the b0y andM00se J0nes.