"The wakefulness of the missionaries proved the deliverance of the
whole party from sudden destruction. About two o'clock in the morning,
brother Liebisch perceived some salt water to drop from the roof of the
snow-house upon his lips. Though rather alarmed on tasting the salt,
which could not proceed from a common spray, he kept quiet, till the
same dropping being more frequently repeated, just as he was about to
give the alarm, on a sudden a tremendous surf broke close to the house,
discharging a quantity of water into it; a second soon followed, and
carried away the slab of snow placed as a door before the entrance. The
missionaries immediately called aloud to the sleeping Esquimaux, to
rise and quit the place. They jumped up in an instant, one of them with
a large knife cut a passage through the side of the house, and each
seizing some part of the baggage, it was thrown out upon a higher part
of the beach, brother Turner assisting the Esquimaux. Brother Liebisch
and the woman and child fled to a neighbouring eminence. The latter
were wrapt up by the Esquimaux in a large skin, and the former took
shelter behind a rock, for it was impossible to stand against the wind,
snow, and sleet. Scarcely had the company retreated to the eminence
when an enormous wave carried away the whole house, but nothing of
consequence was lost."
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CHAPTER III.
THE JOURNEY OVER THE ICE CONTINUED.
"They now found themselves a second time delivered from the most
imminent danger of death; but the remaining part of the night,
before the Esquimaux could seek and find another more safe place
for a snow-house, were hours of great trial to mind and body, and
filled every one with painful reflections. Before the day dawned, the
Esquimaux cut a hole into a large drift of snow, to screen the woman
and child, and the two missionaries.
"Brother Liebisch, however, could not bear the closeness of the air,
and was obliged to sit down at the entrance, where the Esquimaux
covered him with skins, to keep him warm, as the pain in his throat was
very great.
"As soon as it was light, they built another snow-house, and miserable
as such an accommodation is at all times, they were glad and thankful
to creep into it. It was about eight feet square and six or seven feet
high. They now congratulated each other on their deliverance, but found
themselves in a very bad plight.
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