CHAP. XII 



THE HALLS OF JUSTICE 



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The stranger, on stepping ashore, walked up to me and 

 held out his hand, saying, " You are Captain Radclyffe, 

 I believe." I shook hands and said " Yes." He added, " I 

 arrest you." As far as I remember my exact words were. 



A Tough-looking Gkoup. 

 The Author, R. F. Glyn, C. Little, and Natives, Kenai Forest, September 1903. 



"The devil you do, and pray what for?" His reply was, 

 " For killing game unlawfully out of season." I demanded a 

 specific charge, but he said that that would be made in due 

 course when he took me before a judge at Kenai, which he 

 proposed to do forthwith. He also arrested Little on the 

 same charge. 



