FOR THE LOVE OF A MAN
When John Thornton froze his feet in the previous December, his partners had made him fortable a him to get well, going on themselves up the river to get out a raft of saw-logs for Dawson. He was still limping slightly at the time he rescued Buck, but with the tinued warm weather even the slight limp left him. And here, lying by the river bank through the long spring days, watg the running water, listening lazily to the songs of birds and the hum of nature, Buck slowly won back his strength.
A rest es very good after one has traveled three thousand miles, and it must be fessed that Buck waxed lazy as his wounds healed, his muscles swelled out, and the flesh came back to cover his bones. For that matter, they were all loafing,--Buck, John Thornton, and Skeet and Nig--waiting for the raft to e that was to carry them down to Dawson. Skeet was a little Irish setter who early made friends with Buck, who, in a dying dition, was uo resent……（内容加载失败！）
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