Finding that the ice was clearing away a little--the effect of a
south-east wind,--we directed our course towards the nearest point of
Melville Peninsula, which bore east (true) of us, distant ten miles, and
after threading our way among much heavy and close-packed floes, which
obliged us to make frequent and long detours, after five hours' hard
work we reached the land during a thunder-storm accompanied by torrents
of rain.
Our landing place was a long rocky point having a deep ice-filled inlet
on its south side. To this point I gave the name of Cape Thomas Simpson,
after the late enterprising traveller of that name.
As we could not proceed on account of the thick fog and the state of the
ice, we secured the boat to the rocks, and the men although drenched to
the skin went immediately to sleep, eighteen hours of hard work at the
oars and ice-poles having thoroughly tired them all.
During the night of the 6th the weather was thick with occasional rain,
but about 6 in the morning of the 7th a fresh breeze from the south-east
dispersed the fog. As soon as it was cleared up we renewed our voyage,
but our progress was very slow, having our old opponent to contend with;
in four hours we gained as many miles and were again stopped. Seeing
some deer near the beach, we landed, and whilst two of us had a
fruitless chase after them the remainder of the party were busy cooking
and drying our clothes, blankets, &c. The temperature of the air was
52°, that of the water 35°.
The breeze gradually increased as the day advanced, and went round to
the east, which drove the ice a short distance from the shore. We
embarked again between 9 and 10 A.M., and ran to the eastward for a
league or more, when the breeze having changed into a heavy gale, our
boat ran great risk of being injured by the ice, of which we found it
impossible to keep altogether clear. We therefore pulled up to a number
of grounded pieces (a line of which completely barred us from the
shore), and made fast to the largest of them. In getting this far we
were in much danger from the falling, or breaking off, of overhanging
masses (some of them 20 feet in height), which were crashing all around
us, and under which we had frequently to pass. At 5 A.M. our floe got
afloat, and began driving to leeward at a great rate. We just got the
boat clear in time to prevent its being crushed against a berg that
still remained fast. Some of the smaller pieces lying between us and the
land having now floated, we managed to clear a passage for ourselves;
yet although we had only a quarter of a mile to go, so strong was the
gale that it required the utmost exertions of six men at the oars to
reach the shore, when, having secured the boat and raised an oilcloth to
keep off the rain, which had again commenced, we had our supper of
pemmican and water, and retired to bed for the night.
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