Adventure and adventurers -- Juvenile fiction; Arctic regions -- Juvenile fiction
It was intensely cold, but the sun shone brilliantly, and there was not
a breath of air; so that the great lowering of the temperature was not
unpleasant, especially as the exertion had sent the blood racing through
their veins, while the novel aspect of the scene was full of interest
for Steve. The peaks glittered in the new-fallen snow, and, look where
they would, it was at a world of dazzling whiteness, save where the
shadows and valley-like rifts in the mountain-sides appeared to be of a
delicate blue.
"We must take advantage of all the light now, Steve," said the captain,
"and make expeditions inland whenever it is possible. We might pick out
a few places and make _caches_ of provision, so as to get farther out
each time. But it is more from a sense of duty than anything else. We
must feel that we have done everything possible to find our friends."
"Yes, sir. Why not make our way right across?"
"Across where?"
"The island to the farther shore, and then work right round the coast,
and come up again on our side."
"For several reasons, my lad," said Captain Marsham, smiling. "It would
be very risky to take the men so far from our headquarters, not knowing
how soon we may be attacked by a terrible storm. We do not know that we
are upon an island with a farther shore. And it would be impossible to
make such a journey as you propose. Are these reasons enough?"
"Plenty, sir. Are we going any farther?"
"No. We have got by the days of endless light, my lad, and I don't wish
for us to be benighted out in these snowy valleys."
So the captain gave the word to turn back, and they reached the ship
just at dusk, after a most uneventful journey, not having encountered a
single head of game.
The next morning they found that more snow had fallen, and the deck had
to be cleared. There was not the most remote prospect now of doing more
that season, so the boats were made snug and covered; and as there was
no likelihood of the ship moving in a drift, so set fast was she in the
ice, the men were now started to rig up an awning like the roof of a hut
and completely cover in the deck. This was worked at with a will, till
a double thickness of canvas was spread, and over that tarpaulins.
"Keep some of the cold out, eh, doctor?"
"Yes," said that gentleman; "and I suppose in a night or two you'll have
snow over it to keep us warmer."
"It is probable. Wonderful how rapidly we are settling down into
winter. A long one, too," he added in a low voice. "Can you keep us
all in good health till the summer comes again?"
"It depends more upon yourselves than upon me," said Mr Handscombe
sharply. "Keep every one so busy that he gets tired and has no time to
think."
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