He was dedicated, loyal and fearless; never hesitating to leap into the fray in the name of justice and fair play. He traveled throughout Canada’s western-most reaches, the Yukon Territory of the late 1800’s, over brush, through timber, around mountains and across streams, and he somehow never looked less than his impeccably-coiffed best. And, as any dedicated follower of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police knows, he always got his man. Of course we’re talking about Yukon King, the wonder


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