BLACK SNOW!

By the middle of September, the worst of the winter weather was over,

the snow gradually ceasing to fall and the drifts that had accumulated

in the valley up which the creek entered, and where the shipwrecked

people from the _Nancy Bell_ had built their house--beginning to melt

under the influence of the milder winds and increasing warmth of the

sun's rays.

But, everywhere the landscape still remained wrapped in the same white

mantle it had worn ever since the castaways had first taken up their

residence on the island, the bare spots then apparent in some places,

which was a circumstance owing to the shelter of the cliffs and crags in

the immediate vicinity of the sea, having been subsequently covered by

the heavy storms at the end of August.

It would take a long time, all saw, for the snow to clear away even if

the most rapid thaw were now to set in; and this the climate did not

permit of, the transition from winter to spring being carried through a

course of progressive stages that were as disagreeable as they were

prolonged.

There was balm in Gilead, however.

Not long after the last of the heavy snowfalls, and when the days began

to grow brighter, thus enabling the castaways to crawl out in the open

and have a little more exercise than they could obtain within doors, the

bird colony adjacent to "Penguin Castle" became largely increased, their

numbers swelling continually by fresh accessions; so that, in a short

time, it was impossible for any of the people to stir out of their

habitation without stumbling across a batch of penguins, ever

continually grumbling, croaking, chuckling, and otherwise expressing

their indignation at being, as they seemed to think, so unjustly

interfered with by the castaways.

It was evident that the building season of the birds had arrived; and it

could not certainly have come at a more auspicious time, for their

provisions were almost exhausted and Mr Meldrum was in great straits

how to supply the party with food. The despised flesh of the sea-

elephants, even, had by this time been consumed and all hands placed on

short allowance, it being impossible to go out hunting again as yet, or

to penetrate up the valley to the rabbit warren, on account of the snow

blocking the way and rendering the ascent of the hills impracticable.

The influx of the penguins, therefore, for which he had been looking out

for the last few weeks and had almost despaired of, was hailed by Mr

Meldrum with the deepest joy, for it solved his greatest difficulty at

once, taking away the fear of starvation that had been haunting him.

With such a plentiful supply of the birds, they might now hope to last

out until they could procure more palatable food; and those who were

"squeamish" in objecting to the fishy odour of the penguins themselves,

would _faut de mieux_ find plenty of sustenance in the eggs that there

was no doubt would soon be laid in much greater abundance than they

either required or could consume.

As the penguins mustered their forces, each day seeing some fresh

arrivals to fight for the occupation of the rookery, they were a

constant source of amusement to the snow-bound party, who, not being

able to stir far from the doorway of the "castle," had nothing hardly to

occupy their attention save the movements of the birds.

The penguins, they observed, were of four different classes or

varieties, although all belonged to the same family, partaking of the

common characteristics of such; but, even as they differed in size and

appearance, so they presented diverse modes of conducting their domestic

arrangements and varied in their habits.

Some were of the most retiring nature. These, isolating themselves in a

separate encampment, drew a strong line of demarcation between the abode

of their neighbours and their own retreat, as if they were of too

exclusive a temper to associate with the common herd; while others, of

quite a different species, appeared to have no false pride which

prevented them from associating with the rest, of whatever class they

might belong to, for they were "hail fellow well met" almost on their

arrival with every bird in the rookery.

"Them's republicans, I guess," said Mr Lathrope, noticing this trait of

character. "They don't care a cuss for social distinctions!"

Mr Meldrum, having had some previous acquaintance of the penguin family

when on board a ship which had been employed in surveying duties in the

Straits of Magellan and round the Falkland Islands, was able to give the

others a good deal of information about the birds.

There were four varieties, he said, on Kerguelen Land, as far as he

could see, namely:-- the "king penguin," the aristocrat of the

community, who kept aloof from the rest; a black-and-white species that

whaling men call the "johnny;" a third, styled the "macaroni penguin,"

which had a handsome double tuft of rich orange-coloured feathers on

their heads; and a fourth variety, distinct from the last-mentioned only

from its smaller size, and the fact of its plume or crest being single

instead of double, and of a pale sulphur yellow in lieu of orange.

Amongst the penguins, too, were to be seen numbers of little

sheathbills--just like small bantams, similar to the specimen Frank

Harness had shot, and which he was so sorry about. The little birds

went about in pairs and appeared to act as the scavengers of the larger

ones, for they haunted their breeding-places, scraping about the nests

and dung, clearing out the rotten eggs, and making free with the insects

that properly appertained to the penguins. Indeed, they were impudent

enough sometimes to seize upon the freshly-laid egg that some lady

macaroni had laid, right under the eyes of its owner, feloniously

appropriating it to their own use; while they thought nothing of giving

an occasional peck to one of the king penguins if he got in their way,

regardless of his exalted position!

Flocks of shags, or cormorants, also visited the bay at the same time.

These were found good eating, although not so fleshy as the penguins;

and, before the end of the month, there came a large family of seals,

which would probably have taken up their abode in the creek had not some

of the sailors frightened them away so effectually by their

indiscriminate slaughter that they never returned, nor did any others

come subsequently to the place.

The coats of these seals were of a fine iron-grey hue, something like

that of an otter, only with much more delicate hair. Mr Meldrum was

very anxious to secure as many of them as was possible, so he was much

chagrined when they disappeared and left him fur-less.

Another visitor was the pretty little Cape pigeon, which Kate recognised

as an old friend and was delighted to see. It reminded her, she told

Frank, of "old times," when they grew acquainted with each other on

board the _Nancy Bell_ and watched the stars at night--and all the rest

of it!

But the penguins were the great attraction.

They were "food for the mind and food for the body as well!" the

American would say, as he watched Snowball picking the feathers off some

scores of the birds when preparing the dinner. The darkey would persist

in putting himself to this trouble every day, in spite of Mr Meldrum

telling him that the easiest plan was to skin them, when the feathers

would come off in a lump in a quarter of the time; but Snowball would

not be persuaded to adopt this course, although the majority of the

sailors did so when preparing the penguins for storing up, and there was

consequently a large accumulation of skins, which came in very handy

presently for tailoring purposes.

Through constant wear, the trousers of the majority of the menfolk were

into such a dilapidated condition that it became absolutely necessary to

try and restore them--none of the entire party having a single change of

clothing with them, excepting the ladies; while the only material

available for their rehabilitation was sailcloth, which, besides not

being enough for all, was rather too stiff a material for either comfort

or warmth.

In this dilemma, the happy thought struck Mr McCarthy of fashioning a

pair of "unmentionables" out of penguin skins; and he had no sooner

"hatched the idea" than he carried it into practical effect by

instructing Ben Boltrope, who was by a long way the smartest and most

ready-witted of the men, to make him the trousers.

The deed was accomplished; and, really, the garments did not look at all

bad when finished, for, on the removal of the outside feathers, the skin

of the bird was found to be coated with a fine down like that of the

eider-duck, which lent an originality of appearance to the trousers that

could hardly be described.

"They're just like Barnum's woolly horse," said Mr Lathrope,

criticising them calmly. "If I were you, Mac, I wouldn't go nigh the

rookery with them on, or them birds will take you for a fledgeling,

mister, I guess!"

"Begorrah, I don't care, for they're worrum and comfortable," said Mr

McCarthy, "and it's raal white ducks they are, anyhow!"

They certainly looked it; but, as the first-mate would not be put out of

any conceit with the garments, in spite of their appearance, and as

others began to be similarly in need, they had perforce to follow his

example, when penguin trousers may be said to have "become the rage" on

the island--even Mr Lathrope, who had laughed at Mr McCarthy for

wearing them, having to follow the fashion and don the "ducks."

Owing to this new demand on the feathered colony it would seem like

exaggeration to state how many thousands came to an untimely end, in

addition to the numbers that were killed to supply the daily necessities

of the table and the large quantity which Mr Meldrum had caused to be

prepared and dried, like the rabbits, "for a rainy day;" while, as to

the eggs that were eaten--well, the least said about these the better!

From all of this it may be gathered that the penguins made a bad move

when they came back to their old breeding-place; but the stupid birds

never seemed to be aware that they could at any time save themselves by

flight if they liked, although they must have been somehow or other

acquainted with the deplorable fact--in a bird-like way--that their

rookery was becoming rapidly depopulated! No, notwithstanding that they

saw their friends and relatives repeatedly slaughtered before their very

eyes--their penguin parents, children, godfathers, godmothers, and first

cousins thus perishing at the hands of miscreants in human form, and

subsequently converted into food and clothing and to other "base uses"

by those who took their innocent lives--they never appeared to make an

effort in self-defence, either by executing a "strategical movement" or

otherwise!

The spirit of penguinism, so to speak, was dead, the bird colony

contenting themselves by grumbling, an infallible resource for all

similarly constituted creatures--in which respect, as Mr Lathrope was

pleased to put it, they resembled a class of modern politicians who need

not be alluded to here.

Amongst those included in the list of penguin slayers was one who

pursued them to the death--although rather through a desire for

malicious sport and self-gratification than from any actual necessity--

and this vindictive enemy was Master Maurice Negus.

The young gentlemen had developed many pleasing traits of character

during the comparatively short period during which he was brought into

public notice as one of the passengers of the ill-fated _Nancy Bell_;

but in none of these had he so well exemplified his natural and

ingenious bias of mind as in the little predilection, if it may be so

termed, for bird slaughter _in ovum_, which first saw the light in

Kerguelen Land.

Soon after the penguins came to breed there, Master Maurice noted them

carefully, and it pleased him much thereafter to go "bird-nesting," as

he called it. He would go by himself and remain away for hours, no one

knowing what "the imp," as all spoke of him, was up to; but one day it

was discovered that the fancy for "collecting eggs," according to his

own explanation, consisted in swallowing as many raw ones as he could

get hold of unseen--he being observed on the occasion in question to get

rid of a round dozen of the eggs deposited by the penguins, just as he

would have done so many oysters, saying afterwards when taxed with the

gluttony that he felt delicate, and had heard that eggs were recommended

by doctors for consumptive patients!

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