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
From this point the country became gradually lower, from which the
Doctor concluded that it did not extend to the Pole, but that most
probably this New America was an island.
Up to this time the expedition had been attended with no fatigue.
The travellers had only suffered from the intense glare of the sun
on the snow, which threatened them with snow-blindness. At another
time of the year they might have avoided this by walking during the
night, but at present there was no night at all. Happily the snow
was beginning to melt, and the brilliancy would diminish as the
process of dissolution advanced.
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On the 28th of June the thermometer rose to 45 deg., and the rain fell
in torrents. Hatteras and his companions, however, marched stoically
on, and even hailed the downpour with delight, knowing that it would
hasten the disappearance of the snow.
As they went along, the Doctor often picked up stones, both round
ones and flat pebbles, as if worn away by the tide. He thought from
this they must be near the Polar Basin, and yet far as the eye could
reach was one interminable plain.
There was not a trace of houses, or huts, or cairns visible. It was
evident that the Greenlanders had not pushed their way so far north,
and yet the famished tribes would have found their account in
coming, for the country abounded in game. Bears were frequently
seen, and numerous herds of musk-oxen and deer.
[Illustration: Bell killed a fox and Altamont a musk-ox.--P.192]
On the 29th, Bell killed a fox and Altamont a musk-ox. These
supplies of fresh food were very acceptable, and even the Doctor
surveyed, with considerable satisfaction, the haunches of meat they
managed to procure from time to time.
"Don't let us stint ourselves," he used to say on these
occasions; "food is no unimportant matter in expeditions like
ours."
"Especially," said Johnson, "when a meal depends on a lucky
shot."
"You're right, Johnson; a man does not think so much about
dinner when he knows the soup-pot is simmering by the
kitchen-fire."
On the 30th, they came to a district which seemed
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to have been upturned by some volcanic convulsion, so covered was it
with cones and sharp lofty peaks.
A strong breeze from the south-east was blowing, which soon
increased to a hurricane, sweeping over the rocks covered with snow
and the huge masses, of ice, which took the forms of icebergs and
hummocks, though on dry land.
The tempest was followed by damp, warm weather, which caused a
regular thaw.
On all sides nothing could be heard but the noise of cracking ice
and falling avalanches.
The travellers had to be very careful in avoiding hills, and even in
speaking aloud, for the slightest agitation in the air might have
caused a catastrophe. Indeed, the suddenness is the peculiar feature
in Arctic
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