When they got to the Hootalinqua and good ice, Buck and the other dogs were very, very tired. But they were late, so Perrault made them run faster. In three days they went a hundred and eidhty kilometres and reached the Five Fingers.
The other dogs had hard feet years years of pulling sledges, but Buck's feet from years of pulling sledges, but Buck's feet were still from his easy life down south. All day he ran painfully, and when they camped for the night, he lay down like a dead dog. He was hungry, but he was too tired to walk to the