I arrived in Dyea in January of eighteen-hundred and ninety-eight. All of my fellow passengers had the same dream. Pull that damned bitch called Gold ...rom the ground, fill my pockets with her and return a rich man. She had held me in her grip, she was like a sickness. I was like a drunk following her siren’s song. I had sold everything I had and left my life behind. I had been told that miners were being met at the Canadian border and weren’t being allowed to cross unless they had a years worth. Her wrists were shackled to her thighs, her hands enclosed in the locked, finger-less, gloves that made certain that there was nothing she could do to gain her freedom. Her belts in turn were linked by chains to the frame of the cage fixing her within the confined space and holding the weight of her upper body so that her knees and feet rested only lightly on the bars of the cage beneath her. They too were belted and chained so that the girl hung, immovable and silent within her cage. As the. More

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