Three Voyages for the Discovery of a Northwest Passage from the Atlantic to the Pacific, and Narrative of an Attempt to Reach the North Pole, Volume 2Parry, William Edward, Sir
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Three Voyages for the Discovery of a Northwest Passage from the Atlantic to the Pacific, and Narrative of an Attempt to Reach the North Pole, Volume 2
Parry, William Edward, Sir
Arctic regions; Northwest Passage; Parry, William Edward, Sir, 1790-1855
We halted at six A.M. on the 8th, in time to avoid a great deal of rain
which fell during the day, and again proceeded on our journey at eight
in the evening, the wind being fresh from the E.S.E., with thick, wet
weather. We now met with detached ice of a still lighter kind than
before, the only floe in sight being much to the eastward of our course.
This we reached after considerable labour, in the hope of its leading to
the northward, which it did for about one mile, and we then came to the
same kind of loose ice as before. On the morning of the 9th July, we
enjoyed the indescribable comfort of two or three hours' clear, dry
weather, but had scarcely hung up our wet clothes, after halting at five
A.M., when it again came on to rain; but, as everything was as wet as it
could be, we left them out to take their chance. The rain continued most
of the day, but we set out at half past seven P.M., crossing loose ice,
as usual, and much of the surface consisting of detached vertical
needles. After an hour, the rain became so heavy that we halted to save
our shirts, which were the only dry clothes' belonging to us. Soon after
midnight, the rain being succeeded by one of the thickest fogs I ever
saw, we again proceeded, groping our way almost yard by yard from one
small piece of ice to another, and were very fortunate in hitting upon
some with level surfaces, and also a few tolerable-sized holes of water.
At half past two we reached a floe which appeared at first a level and
large one; but, on landing, we were much mortified to find it so covered
with immense ponds, or, rather, small lakes of fresh water, that, to
accomplish two miles in a north direction, we were under the necessity
of walking from three to four, the water being too deep for wading, and
from two hundred yards to one third of a mile in length. We halted at
six A.M., having made only one mile and three quarters in a N.N.W.
direction, the wind still blowing fresh from the eastward, with a thick
fog. We were in latitude 82° 3' 19", and longitude, by chronometers, 23°
17' E., and we found the variation of the magnetic needle to be 13° 41'
westerly. We moved again at seven P.M., with the weather nearly as foggy
as before, our road lying across a very hummocky floe, on which we had
considerable difficulty in getting the boats, the ice being extremely
unfavourable both for launching and hauling them up. After stopping an
hour at midnight to dine, we were again annoyed by a heavy fall of rain,
a phenomenon almost as new to us in these regions until this summer, as
it was harassing and unhealthy. Being anxious, however, to take
advantage of a lane of water that seemed to lead northerly, we launched
the boats, and by the time that we had crossed it, which gave us only
half a mile of northing, the rain had become much harder, and our outer
clothes, bread bags, and boats were thoroughly wet. After this we had
better travelling on the ice, and also crossed one or two larger holes
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