There was the danger still coming on as they steamed northward between the moving ice and the perpendicular cliffs of the great headland on their right. But the fires were humming and roaring away below, the rattle of stoking implements and shovel was heard on the iron stoke-hole floor; and as the engine worked and panted away, and the propeller shaft made the after part of the vessel thrill, there were divers hissings and snorts which told that there would soon be plenty of steam for the captain's purpose, as he stood on the bridge with his binocular scanning the opening on the right to see if it would give them the security he sought. "Up aloft again, Johannes!" he cried. "Take a glass and see if you can con a way round and through those rocks." Steve started, and took a step forward; but the captain shook his head. "Not this time," he said. The boy shrank back feeling disappointed, for this observing from the crow's-nest seemed to have become partly his work; but he said nothing, for he felt that he had not distinguished himself very highly aloft upon two occasions, so he contented himself with watching the grand coast they had reached. He gazed at the towering cliffs a couple of hundred yards upon his right, streaked in every crevice with snow, which crossed these streaks again, lying as it did upon every ledge, and forming a gigantic network on the black rock. Higher up the streaking and netting ceased, for the rocks were not so perpendicular; and here they were coated with dazzling ice. The sea-birds circled about the vessel by hundreds, while thousands must have been seated in rows upon the ledges, from which, as they came and went, throwing themselves off as if diving into the air, and taking a flight before resettling, they disturbed the newly-fallen, powdery snow, which fell in showers, glittering in the brilliant sunshine like diamond dust, and at times forming tiny rainbows, which came and went as the _Hvalross_ glided on. "We shall not starve here, Steve, in spite of the cold," said the doctor, who now joined him. "This must be nesting time, and the storm has disturbed the birds and invaded their nests. How grand it all seems now one can look around without feeling one's heart in one's mouth, and thinking that the next minute may be our last!" "Then you felt frightened, too?" said Steve. "Frightened? Why, my good lad, do you think any one could face peril like that we have gone through without feeling frightened?" "I should have thought brave men would." "I should like to see the man who could pass through what we did unmoved. Perhaps I'm wrong, my boy, but I don't think he has been born yet. There, don't let's talk about it. Come and watch the man heaving the lead."