The Sea: Its Stirring Story of Adventure, Peril, & Heroism. Volume 3Whymper, Frederick
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The Sea: Its Stirring Story of Adventure, Peril, & Heroism. Volume 3
Whymper, Frederick
Adventure and adventurers; Arctic regions; Ocean; Voyages around the world
They had on May 11th exceeded by several days the time for which they were
provisioned, and so many of the men were, from the weakening effects of
scurvy, actually _hors de combat_, or as nearly as possible useless, that
it was determined to make a camp in which to leave the invalids, while the
rest should push on for one final “spurt.” On the morning of the 12th,
therefore, leaving the cooks to attend upon the sufferers, the remainder
of the party, carrying the sextant and artificial horizon, and also the
sledge-banners and colours, started northwards. “We had,” says Markham,
“some very severe walking, struggling through snow up to our waists, over
or through which the labour of dragging a sledge would be interminable,
and occasionally almost disappearing through cracks and fissures, until
twenty minutes to noon, when a halt was called. The artificial horizon was
then set up, and the flags and banners displayed, these fluttering out
bravely before a S.W. wind, which latter, however, was decidedly cold and
unpleasant. At noon we obtained a good altitude, and proclaimed our
latitude to be 83° 20’ 26" N., exactly 399½ miles from the North Pole. On
this being duly announced, three cheers were given, with one more for
Captain Nares; then the whole party, in the exuberance of their spirits at
having reached their turning-point, sang the ‘Union Jack of Old England,’
the grand Palæcrystic sledging chorus, winding up, like loyal subjects,
with ‘God Save the Queen.’ These little demonstrations had a good effect
on the spirits of the men, and on their return to the camp a second
celebration, in which even the invalids joined, occurred, when a magnum of
whisky, that had been sent by Scotch friends to be consumed at the highest
latitude attained, was produced, and the steaming grog, so dear to the
sailor’s heart, was brewed. At supper, a hare, shot by Dr. Moss shortly
before they parted company at Depôt Point, was added to their usual fare
of pemmican, and in the evening, cigars, presented to them by Lieutenant
May before leaving the ship, were issued to each man. The day was brought
to a close with songs, and general hilarity prevailed.
[Illustration: ARRIVAL OF LIEUTENANT PARR ON BOARD THE “ALERT.”]
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