The Field of Ice: Part II of the Adventures of Captain Hatteras — John Shaqi
The Field of Ice: Part II of the Adventures of Captain HatterasVerne, Jules
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The Field of Ice: Part II of the Adventures of Captain Hatteras
Verne, Jules
Adventure stories; Sea stories
"Oh, I saw it all. Your repeated shots gave me the alarm. When you
commenced firing I was beside the wreck of the Porpoise, but I
climbed up a hummock, and discovered five bears close on your heels.
Oh, how anxious I was for you! But when I saw you disappear down the
cliff, while the bears stood hesitating on the edge, as if uncertain
what to do, I felt sure that you had managed to get safely inside
the house and barricade it. I crept cautiously nearer, sometimes
going on all-fours, sometimes slipping between great blocks of ice,
till I came at last quite close to our fort, and then I found the
bears working away like beavers. They were prowling about the snow,
and dragging enormous blocks of ice towards the house, piling them
up like a wall, evidently intending to bury you alive. It is a lucky
thing they did not take it into their heads to dash down the blocks
from the summit of the cone, for you must have been crushed
inevitably."
"But what danger you were in, Mr. Clawbonny," said Bell. "Any
moment they might have turned round and attacked you."
"They never thought of it even. Johnson's Greenland dogs came in
sight several times, but they did not take the trouble to go after
them. No, they imagined themselves sure of a more savoury supper!"
"Thanks for the compliment!" said Altamont, laughing.
"Oh, there is nothing to be proud of. When I saw what the bears
were up to, I determined to get back to you by some means or other.
I waited till night, but as soon as it got dark I glided noiselessly
along towards the powder-magazine. I had my reasons for choosing
that point from which to work my way hither, and I speedily
commenced operations with my snow-knife. A famous tool it is. For
three mortal hours I have been hacking and heaving away, but here I
am at last tired enough and starving, but still safe here."
"To share our fate!" said Altamont.
"No, to save you all; but, for any sake, give me a biscuit and a
bit of meat, for I feel sinking for want of food."
A substantial meal was soon before him, but the vivacious little man
could talk all the while he was eating, and was quite ready to
answer any questions.
"Did you say to save us?" asked Bell.
"Most assuredly!" was the reply.
"Well, certainly, if you found your way in, we can find our way
out by the same road."
"A likely story, and leave the field clear for the whole pack to
come in and find out our stores. Pretty havoc they would make!"
"No, we must stay here," said Hatteras.
"Of course we must," replied Clawbonny, "but we'll get rid
of the bears for all that."
"I told you so," said Johnson, rubbing his hands. "I knew
nothing was hopeless if Mr. Clawbonny was here; he has always some
expedient in his wise head."
"My poor head is very empty, I fear, but by dint of rummaging
perhaps I----"
"Doctor," interrupted Altamont, "I suppose there is no fear of
the bears getting in by the passage you have made?"
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