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Leonhard Seppala: Come, my pups!
Leonhard Seppala: Are we to fear ice now?
Leonhard Seppala: He, which hath no stomach in this fight, let him depart.
Leonhard Seppala: His passport shall be made, we would not die in that dog's company!
Leonhard Seppala: Old dogs forget, but he who would remember with advantages what feats he did that day.
Leonhard Seppala: Then shall our names, familiar in his mouth as household words-Seppala, the driver.
Leonhard Seppala: Sally, Molly, and Reverend Togo, great Togo in lead!
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Leonhard Seppala: Well done, Togo! Well done, all! There will be full bellies and warm beds tonight!
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