"`Double,' shouts the luff, and keeping our eyes about us, we began to trot along the snowy path towards the little observatory. But he wasn't there. Then we ran a little one way, then another, and all keeping together as well as we could for the rough ice we were going over. But there was nothing to be seen anywhere on that side of the ship, so we trotted round to the other side, always keeping a sharp look out for our poor mate, and hoping after all that he would be all right; but going by my own feelings, I could not help feeling sure that if he had come out without the same things on as we had, it would go hard with him. "`Here look!' some one shouted in a thick muffly voice, but we were all looking now towards where a couple of bears were coming slowly towards us, while quite plain between us lay on the white snow, the body of poor Bill Barker. "`Back to the ship,' shouted the first luff, and we were soon once more a-top of the steps and inside, but you needn't think we were going to leave our shipmet in that way, for the next minute saw us going back at the double, but this time well armed. "As soon as we were within shot, the first luff kneels down, and taking aim, fired his double rifle right and left at the two great brutes that stood growling over poor Bill Barker. "`Stand firm, men,' he says, then `prepare to charge.' And then we five stood with our guns and bayonets ready for the brutes as began to come down upon us, while the luff got behind us, and began to load. You see he wouldn't let us fire on account of poor Bill, and I s'pose he had more trust in his own gun than in ours, for he kept on fumbling away in the cold till he was loaded, which was when the brutes were only about a dozen yards off, when he drops on one knee aside me, and taking a good long aim fired when one brute was only five or six yards off--both barrels right into him, and rolled him over and over, just as he would have done a rabbit. But the next moment it was helter-skelter, and hooraying, for t'other bear was down on us with a rush, taking no more notice of our bayonets than if they had been so many toothpicks, and downing two of our chaps like nine-pins. "`Be firm, men,' shouts the luff, and we three ran at the great brute that stood growling over our two mates, and I don't know about what t'others did, but at one and the same moment, I drove the bayonet up to the gun muzzle right in the bear's flank, and fired as well. Then it seemed that the gun was wrenched out of my hand, and I saw the great brute rear up above me, fetch me a pat with one of its paws, when I caught a glimpse of the luff and heard the sharp ring of his rifle again, and then I seemed to be smothered, for the great beast fell right upon me.