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the huskies might have been the defiance of life, only it was pitched in minor
key, with long-drawn wailings and half-sobs, and was more the pleading of
life, the articulate travail of existence. It was an old song, old as the
breed itself one of the first songs of the younger world in a day when songs
were sad. It was invested with the woe of unnumbered generations, this plaint
by which Buck was so strangely stirred. When he moaned and sobbed, it was with
the pain of living that was of old the pain of his wild fathers, and the fear
and mystery of the cold and dark that was to them fear and mystery. And that
he should be stirred by it marked the completeness with which he harked back
through the ages of fire and roof to the raw beginnings of life in the howling
ages.
Seven days from the time they pulled into Dawson, they dropped down the steep
bank by the Barracks to the Yukon Trail, and pulled for Dyea and Salt Water.
Perrault was carrying despatches if anything more urgent than those he had
brought in; also, the travel pride had gripped him, and he purposed to make
the record trip of the year. Several things favored him in this. The week s
rest had recuperated the dogs and put them in thorough trim. The trail they
had broken into the country was packed hard by later journeyers. And further,
the police had arranged in two or three places deposits of grub for dog and
man, and he was travelling light.
They made Sixty Mile, which is a fifty-mile run, on the first day; and the
second day saw them booming up the Yukon well on their way to Pelly. But such
splendid running was achieved not without great trouble and vexation on the
part of François. The insidious revolt led by Buck had destroyed the
solidarity of the team. It no longer was as one dog leaping in the traces. The
encouragement Buck gave the rebels led them into all kinds of petty
misdemeanors. No more was Spitz a leader greatly to be feared. The old awe
departed, and they grew equal to challenging his authority. Pike robbed him of
half a fish one night, and gulped it down under the protection of Buck.
Another night Dub and Joe fought Spitz and made him forego the punishment they
deserved. And even Billee, the good-natured, was less good-natured, and whined
not half so placatingly as in former days. Buck never came near Spitz without
snarling and bristling menacingly. In fact, his conduct approached that of a
bully, and he was given to swaggering up and down before Spitz s very nose.
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The breaking down of discipline likewise affected the dogs in their relations
with one another. They quarrelled and bickered more than ever among
themselves, till at times the camp was a howling bedlam. Dave and Sol-leks
alone were unaltered, though they were made irritable by the unending
squabbling. François swore strange barbarous oaths, and stamped the snow in
futile rage, and tore his hair. His lash was always singing among the dogs,
but it was of small avail. Directly his back was turned they were at it again.
He backed up Spitz with his whip, while Buck backed up the remainder of the
team. François knew he was behind all the trouble, and Buck knew he knew; but
Buck was too clever ever again to be caught red-handed. He worked faithfully
in the harness, for the toil had become a delight to him; yet it was a greater
delight slyly to precipitate a fight amongst his mates and tangle the traces.
At the mouth of the Tahkeena, one night after supper, Dub turned up a
snowshoe rabbit, blundered it, and missed. In a second the whole team was in
full cry. A hundred yards away was a camp of the Northwest Police, with fifty
dogs, huskies all, who joined the chase. The rabbit sped down the river,
turned off into a small creek, up the frozen bed of which it held steadily. It
ran lightly on the surface of the snow, while the dogs ploughed through by
main strength. Buck led the pack, sixty strong, around bend after bend, but he
could not gain. He lay down low to the race, whining eagerly, his splendid [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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