“Temporary Barracks and City Hall, Hanafin City.
Inspector, HENRY P. HANAFIN,
(North-West Mounted Police),
Temporary Acting Gold Commissioner
and Mining Recorder.”
The men took off their hats and gave three wild cheers for Hanafin City.
We had guarded our secret well, MacCaskill and I; and yet, despite
our care, the population on the day of our arrival had numbered ten.
Already it was eighteen.