"And when they do, they won't come over to us in ones an' twos an' threes, but in millions.
That's what the yellow fellows will do when they once get started, an' it's up to a few Alaska Jacks an' Tough-Nut Bills to get their feet planted first on the other side.

Will you go ?" Alan shook his head.

"Some day--but not now." The old flash was in his eyes and he was seeing the fight ahead of him again--the fight to do his bit in striking the shackles of misgovernment from Alaska and rousing the world to an understanding of the menace which hung over her like a smoldering cloud.

"But you're right about the danger," he said.

"It won't come from Japan to California.