The frost-rime had lasted about three-quarters of an hour; quite long enough for the bears and foxes to make away with a considerable quantity of provisions which they attacked all the more greedily, arriving, as they did, when the animals were perishing with hunger from the long winter. They had torn open the covering of the sledge1 with their enormous paws; the cases of pemmican were open, and half-empty; the biscuit-bags pillaged2, the provisions of tea spilt over the snow, a barrel of spirits of wine broken up, and its precious contents run out; the camping materials lying all about. The wild animals had done their work.
“The devils have done for us!” said Bell.
“What shall we do now?” said Simpson.
“Let us first see how much we’ve lost,” said the doctor; “we can talk after.”
Hatteras said nothing, but began picking up the scattered3 objects. They picked up all the pemmican and biscuit that was still eatable. The loss of so much spirits of wine was deplorable, as without it it was impossible to get any hot drinks — no tea nor coffee.
The doctor made an inventory4 of the provisions that were left, and found that the animals had eaten two hundred pounds of pemmican and a hundred and fifty pounds of biscuit; if the travellers continued their journey they would be obliged to put themselves on half-rations. They deliberated about what was to be done under the circumstances. Should they return to the brig and begin their expedition again? But how could they resolve to lose the hundred and fifty miles already cleared? and coming back without the fuel, how would they be received by the crew? and which of them would begin the excursion again? It was evident that the best thing to do was to go on, even at the price of the worst privations. The doctor, Hatteras, and Bell were for going on, but Simpson wanted to go back; his health had severely5 suffered from the fatigues7 of the journey, and he grew visibly weaker; but at last, seeing he was alone in his opinion, he took his place at the head of the sledge, and the little caravan8 continued its route. During the three following days, from the 15th to the 17th of January, the monotonous9 incidents of the journey took place again. They went on more slowly; the travellers were soon tired; their legs ached with fatigue6, and the dogs drew with difficulty. Their insufficient10 food told upon them. The weather changed with its usual quickness, going suddenly from intense cold to damp and penetrating11 fogs.
On the 18th of January the aspect of the ice-field changed all at once. A great number of peaks, like pyramids, ending in a sharp point at a great elevation12, showed themselves on the horizon. The soil in certain places was seen through the layer of snow; it seemed to consist of schist and quartz13, with some appearance of calcareous rock. At last the travellers had reached terra firma, and, according to their estimation, the continent must be New Cornwall. The doctor was delighted to tread on solid ground once more; the travellers had only a hundred more miles to go before reaching Belcher Cape14; but the trouble of walking increased on this rocky soil, full of inequalities, crevices15, and precipices16; they were obliged to plunge17 into the interior of the land and climb the high cliffs on the coast, across narrow gorges18, in which the snow was piled up to a height of thirty or forty feet. The travellers soon had cause to regret the levels they had left, on which the sledge rolled so easily. Now they were obliged to drag it with all their strength. The dogs were worn out, and had to be helped; the men harnessed themselves along with them, and wore themselves out too. They were often obliged to unload the provisions in order to get over a steep hill, whose frozen surface gave no hold. Some passages ten feet long took hours to clear. During the first day they only made about five miles on that land, so well named Cornwall. The next day the sledge attained19 the upper part of the cliffs; the travellers were too exhausted20 to construct their snow-house, and were obliged to pass the night under the tent, enveloped21 in their buffalo-skins, and drying their stockings by placing them on their chests. The consequences of such a state of things may be readily imagined; during the night the thermometer went down to 44 degrees below zero, and the mercury froze.
The health of Simpson became alarming; an obstinate22 cold, violent rheumatism23, and intolerable pain forced him to lie down on the sledge, which he could no longer guide. Bell took his place; he was not well, but was obliged not to give in. The doctor also felt the influence of his terrible winter excursion, but he did not utter a complaint; he marched on in front, leaning on his stick; he lighted the way; he helped in everything. Hatteras, impassive, impenetrable, insensible, in as good health as the first day, with his iron constitution, followed the sledge in silence. On the 20th of January the weather was so bad that the least effort caused immediate24 prostration25; but the difficulties of the ground became so great that Hatteras and Bell harnessed themselves along with the dogs; the front of the sledge was broken by an unexpected shock, and they were forced to stop and mend it. Such delays occurred several times a day. The travellers were journeying along a deep ravine up to their waists in snow, and perspiring26, notwithstanding the violent cold. No one spoke27. All at once Bell looked at the doctor in alarm, picked up a handful of snow, and began to rub his companion’s face with all his might.
“What the deuce, Bell?” said the doctor, struggling.
But Bell went on rubbing.
“Are you mad? You’ve filled my eyes, nose, and mouth with snow. What is it?”
“Why,” answered Bell, “if you’ve got a nose left, you owe it to me.”
“A nose?” said the doctor, putting his hand to his face.
“Yes, Mr. Clawbonny, you were quite frostbitten; your nose was quite white when I looked at you, and without my bit of rubbing you would be minus nose.”
“Thanks, Bell,” said the doctor; “I’ll do the same for you in case of need.”
“I hope you will, Mr. Clawbonny, and I only wish we had nothing worse to look forward to!”
“You mean Simpson! Poor fellow, he is suffering dreadfully!”
“Do you fear for him?” asked Hatteras quickly.
“Yes, captain,” answered the doctor.
“What do you fear?”
“A violent attack of scurvy28. His legs swell29 already, and his gums are attacked; the poor fellow is lying under his blankets on the sledge, and every shock increases his pain. I pity him, but I can’t do anything for him!”
“Poor Simpson!” said Bell.
“Perhaps we had better stop a day or two,” said the doctor.
“Stop!” cried Hatteras, “when the lives of eighteen men depend upon our return! You know we have only enough provisions left for twenty days.”
Neither the doctor nor Bell could answer that, and the sledge went on its way. In the evening they stopped at the foot of an ice-hill, out of which Bell soon cut a cavern30; the travellers took refuge in it, and the doctor passed the night in nursing Simpson; he was a prey31 to the scurvy, and constant groans32 issued from his terrified lips.
“Ah, Mr. Clawbonny, I shall never get over it. I wish I was dead already.”
“Take courage, my poor fellow!” answered the doctor, with pity in his tone, and he answered Simpson’s complaints by incessant33 attention. Though half-dead with fatigue, he employed a part of the night in making the sick man a soothing34 draught35, and rubbed him with lime-juice. Unfortunately it had little effect, and did not prevent the terrible malady36 spreading. The next day they were obliged to lift the poor fellow on to the sledge, although he begged and prayed them to leave him to die in peace, and begin their painful march again.
The freezing mists wet the three men to the skin; the snow and sleet37 beat in their faces; they did the work of beasts of burden, and had not even sufficient food. Dick ran hither and thither38, discovering by instinct the best route to follow. During the morning of the 23rd of January, when it was nearly dark, for the new moon had not yet made her appearance, Dick ran on first; he was lost to sight for several hours. Hatteras became anxious, as there were many bear-marks on the ground; he was considering what had better be done, when a loud barking was heard in front. The little procession moved on quicker, and soon came upon the faithful animal in the depth of a ravine. Dick was set as if he had been petrified39 in front of a sort of cairn, made of limestone40, and covered with a cement of ice.
“This time,” said the doctor, disengaging himself from the traces, “it’s really a cairn; we can’t be mistaken.”
“What does it matter to us?” said Hatteras.
“Why, if it is a cairn, it may inclose something that would be useful to us — some provisions perhaps.”
“As if Europeans had ever been here!” said Hatteras, shrugging his shoulders.
“But if not Europeans, it may be that the Esquimaux have hidden some product of their hunting here. They are accustomed to doing it, I think.”
“Well, look if you like, Clawbonny, but I don’t think it is worth your while.”
Clawbonny and Bell, armed with their pickaxes made for the cairn. Dick kept on barking furiously. The cairn was soon demolished41, and the doctor took out a damp paper. Hatteras took the document and read:
“Altam . . ., Porpoise42, Dec . . . 13th, 1860, 12.. degrees long . . . 8.. degrees 35 minutes lat . . . ”
“The Porpoise!” said the doctor.
“I don’t know any ship of that name frequenting these seas,” said Hatteras.
“It is evident,” continued the doctor, “that some sailors, or perhaps some shipwrecked fellows, have passed here within the last two months.”
“That’s certain,” said Bell.
“What shall we do?” asked the doctor.
“Continue our route,” said Hatteras coldly. “I don’t know anything about the Porpoise, but I do know that the Forward is waiting for our return.”
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