Chapter XXIII.

"To prayer;--for the glorious sun is gone,

And the gathering darkness of night comes on;

Like a curtain from God's kind hand it flows,

To shade the couch where his children repose.

Then kneel, while the watching stars are bright,

And give your last thoughts to the guardian of night."

Ware.

Desolate, indeed, and nearly devoid of hope, had the situation of our

sealers now become. It was mid-day, and it was freezing everywhere in the

shade. A bright genial sun was shedding its glorious rays on the icy

panorama; but it was so obliquely as to be of hardly any use in

dispelling the frosts. Far as the eye could see, even from the elevation

of the cape, there was nothing but ice, with the exception of that part of

the Great Bay into which the floe had not yet penetrated. To the

southward, there stood clustering around the passage a line of gigantic

bergs, placed like sentinels, as if purposely to stop all egress in that

direction. The water had lost its motion in the shift of wind, and new ice

had formed over the whole bay, as was evident by a white sparkling line

that preceded the irresistible march of the floe.

As Roswell gazed on this scene, serious doubts darkened his mind as to his

escaping from this frozen chain until the return of another summer. It is

true that a south wind might possibly produce a change, and carry away the

blockading mass; but every moment rendered this so much the less probable.

Winter, or what would be deemed winter in most regions, was already

setting in; and should the ice really become stationary in and around the

group, all hope of its moving must vanish for the next eight months.

Daggett reached the house about an hour before sunset. He had succeeded in

cutting a passage through the ice as far as the cabin-door of his

unfortunate schooner, when there was no difficulty in descending into the

interior parts of the vessel. The whole party came in staggering under

heavy loads. Pretty much as a matter of course, each man brought his own

effects. Clothes, tobacco, rum, small-stores, bedding, quadrants, and

similar property, was that first attended to. At that moment, little was

thought of the skins and oil. The cargo was neglected, while the minor

articles had been eagerly sought.

Roswell was on board his own schooner, now again in dangerous proximity to

the cape. She was steadily setting in, when Daggett rejoined him. The crew

of the lost vessel remained in the house, where they lighted a fire and

deposited their goods, returning to the wreck for another load, taking the

double sets of wheels along with them. When the two masters met, they

conferred together earnestly, receiving into their councils such of the

officers as were on board The security of the remaining vessel was now

all-important! and it was not to be concealed that she was in imminent

jeopardy. The course taken by the floe was directly towards the most

rugged part of Cape Hazard; and the rate of the movement such as to

threaten a very speedy termination of the matter. There was one

circumstance, however, and only that one, which offered a single chance of

escape. The opening around the schooner still existed in part, about half

of it having been lost in the collision with the outermost point of the

rocks. It was this species of vacuum that, by removing all resistance at

that particular spot, indeed, which had given the field its most dangerous

cant, turning the movement of the vessel towards the rocks. The chance,

therefore, existed in the possibility--and it was little more than a bare

possibility--of moving the schooner in that small area of open water, and

of taking her far enough south to clear the most southern extremity of the

wall of stone that protected the cove. As yet, this open water did not

extend far enough to admit of the schooner's being taken to the point in

question; but it was slowly tending in that direction, and did not the

basin close altogether ere that desirable object was achieved, the vessel

might yet be saved. In order, however, to do this, it would be necessary

to cut a sort of dock or slip in the ice of the cove, into which the craft

might shoot, as a place of refuge. Once within the cove, fairly behind the

point of the rocks, there would be perfect safety; if suffered to drift to

the southward of that shelter, this schooner would probably be lost like

her consort, and very much in the same manner.

Gardiner now sent a gang of hands to the desired point, armed with saws;

and the slip was commenced. The ice in the cove was still only two or

three inches thick, and the work went bravely on. Instead of satisfying

himself with cutting a passage merely behind the point of rock, Hazard

opened one quite up into the cove, to the precise place where the schooner

had been so long at anchor. Just as the sun was setting, the crisis

arrived. So heavy had been the movement towards the rocks, that Roswell

saw he could delay no longer. Were he to continue where he was, a

projection on the cape would prevent his passage to the entrance of the

cove; he would be shut in, and he might be certain that the Sea Lion would

be crushed if the floe pressed home upon the shore. The ice-anchors were

cut out accordingly, the jib was hoisted, and the schooner wore short

round on her heel. The space between the floe and the projection in the

rocks just named, did not now exceed a hundred feet; and it was lessening

fast. Much more room existed on each side of this particular excrescence

in the rugged coast, the space north being still considerable, while that

to the southward might be a hundred yards in width; the former of these

areas being owing to the form of the basin, and the latter to the shape of

the shore.

In the first of the basins named, the schooner wore short round on her

heel, her foresail being set to help her. A breathless moment passed as

she ran down towards the narrow strait. It was quickly reached, and that

none too soon; the opening now not exceeding sixty feet. The yards of the

vessel almost brushed the rocks in passing; but she went clear. As soon as

in the lower basin, as one might call it, the jib and foresail were taken

in, and the head of the mainsail was got on the craft. This helped her to

luff up towards the slip, which she reached under sufficient head-way

fairly to enter it. Lines were thrown to the people on the ice, who soon

hauled the schooner up to the head of her frozen dock. Three cheers broke

spontaneously out of the throats of the men, as they thus achieved the

step which assured them of the safety of the vessel, so far as the ice was

concerned! In this way do we estimate our advantages and disadvantages, by

comparison. In the abstract, the situation of the sealers was still

sufficiently painful; though compared with what it would have been with

the other schooner wrecked, it was security itself.

By this time it was quite dark; and a day of excitement and fatigue

required a night of rest. After supping, the men turned in; the

Vineyarders mostly in the house, where they occupied their old bunks. When

the moon rose, the party from the wreck arrived, with their carts well

loaded, and themselves half frozen, notwithstanding their toil. In a short

time, all were buried in sleep.

When Roswell Gardiner came on deck next morning, his first glance told him

how little was the chance of his party's returning north that season. The

strange floe had driven into the Great Bay, completely covering its

surface, lining the shores far and near with broken and glittering cakes

of ice; and, as it were, hermetically sealing the place against all

egress. New ice, an inch or two thick, or even six or eight inches thick,

might have been sawed through; and a passage cut even for a league, should

it be necessary. Such things were sometimes done, and great as would have

been the toil, our sealers would have attempted it, in preference to

running the risk of passing a winter in that region. But almost desperate

as would have been even that source of refuge, the party was completely

cut off from its possession. To think of sawing through ice as thick as

that of the floe, for any material distance, would be like a project to

tunnel the Alps.

Melancholy was the meeting between Roswell and Daggett that morning. The

former was too manly and generous to indulge in reproaches, else might he

well have told the last that all this was owing to him. There is a

singular propensity in us all to throw the burthen of our own blunders on

the shoulders of other folk. Roswell had a little of this weakness,

overlooking the fact that he was his own master; and as he had come to the

group by himself, he ought to have left it in the same manner, as soon as

his own particular task was accomplished. But Roswell did not see this

quite as distinctly as he saw the fact that Daggett's detentions and

indirect appeals to his better feelings had involved him in all these

difficulties. Still, while thus he felt, he made no complaint.

All hope of getting north that season now depended on the field-ice's

drifting away from the Great Bay before it got fairly frozen in. So jammed

and crammed with it did every part of the bay appear to be, however, that

little could be expected from that source of relief. This Daggett admitted

in the conversation he held with Roswell, as soon as the latter joined him

on the rocky terrace beneath the house.

"The wisest thing we can do, then," replied our hero, "will be to make as

early preparations as possible to meet the winter. If we are to remain

here, a day gained now will be worth a week a month hence. If we should

happily escape, the labour thus expended will not kill us."

"Quite true--very much as you say, certainly," answered Daggett, musing.

"I was thinking as you came ashore, Gar'ner, if a lucky turn might not be

made in this wise:--have a good many skins in the wreck, you see, and you

have a good deal of ile in your hold--now, by starting some of that ile,

and pumping it out, and shooking the casks, room might be made aboard of

you for all my skins. I think we could run all of the last over on them

wheels in the course of a week."

"Captain Daggett, it is by yielding so much to your skins that we have got

into all this trouble."

"Skins, measure for measure, in the way of tonnage, will bring a great

deal more than ile."

Roswell smiled, and muttered something to himself, a little bitterly. He

was thinking of the grievous disappointment and prolonged anxiety that it

pained him to believe Mary would feel at his failure to return home at the

appointed time; though it would probably have pained him more to believe

she would not thus be disappointed and anxious. Here his displeasure, or

its manifestation, ceased; and the young man turned his thoughts on the

present necessities of his situation.

Daggett appearing very earnest on the subject of removing his skins before

the snows came to impede the path, Roswell could urge no objection that

would be likely to prevail; but his acquiescence was obtained by means of

a hint from Stimson, who by this time had gained his officer's ear.

"Let him do it, Captain Gar'ner," said the boat-steerer, in an aside,

speaking respectfully, but earnestly. "He'll never stow 'em in our hold,

this season at least; but they'll make excellent filling-in for the sides

of this hut."

"You think then, Stephen, that we are likely to pass the winter here?"

"We are in the hands of Divine Providence, sir, which will do with us as

seems the best in the eyes of never-failing wisdom. At all events, Captain

Gar'ner, I think 'twill be safest to act at once as if we had the winter

afore us. In my judgment, this house might be made a good deal more

comfortable for us all, in such a case, than our craft; for we should not

only have more room, but might have as many fires as we want, and more

than we can find fuel for."

"Ay, there's the difficulty, Stephen. Where are we to find wood,

throughout a polar winter, for even one fire?"

"We must be saving, sir, and thoughtful, and keep ourselves warm as much

as we can by exercise. I have had a taste of this once, in a small way,

already; and know what ought to be done, in many partic'lars. In the first

place, the men must keep themselves as clean as water will make them--dirt

is a great helper of cold--and the water must be just as frosty as human

natur' can bear it. This will set everything into actyve movement inside,

and bring out warmth from the heart, as it might be. That's my principle

of keeping warm, Captain Gar'ner."

"I dare say it may be a pretty good one, Stephen," answered Roswell, "and

we'll bear it in mind. As for stoves we are well enough off, for there is

one in the house, and a good large one it is; then, there is a stove in

each cabin, and there are the two cambooses. If we had fuel for them all,

I should feel no concern on the score of warmth."

"There's the wrack, sir. By cutting her up at once, we should get wood

enough, in my judgment, to see it out."

Roswell made no reply; but he looked intently at the boat-steerer for half

a minute. The idea was new to him; and the more he thought on the subject,

the greater was the confidence it gave him in the result. Daggett, he well

knew, would not consent to the mutilation of his schooner, wreck as it

was, so long as the most remote hope existed of getting her again into the

water. The tenacity with which this man clung to property was like that

which is imputed to the life of the cat; and it was idle to expect any

concessions from him on a subject like that. Nevertheless, necessity is a

hard master; and if the question were narrowed down to one of burning the

materials of a vessel that was in the water, and in good condition, and of

burning those of one that was out of the water, with holes cut through her

bottom in several places, and otherwise so situated as to render repairs

extremely difficult, if not impossible, even Duggett would be compelled to

submit to circumstances.

It was accordingly suggested to the people of the Vineyard Lion that they

could do no better than to begin at once to remove everything they could

come at, and which could be transported from the wreck to the house. As

there was little to do on board the vessel afloat, her crew cheerfully

offered to assist in this labour. The days were shortening sensibly and

fast, and no time was to be lost, the distance being so great as to make

two trips a day a matter of great labour. No sooner was the plan adopted,

therefore, than steps were taken to set about its execution.

It is unnecessary for us to dwell minutely on everything that occurred

during the succeeding week or ten days. The wind shifted to south-west the

very day that the Sea Lion got back into her little harbour; and this

seemed to put a sudden check on the pressure of the vast floe.

Nevertheless, there was no counter-movement, the ice remaining in the

Great Bay seemingly as firmly fastened as if it had originally been made

there. Notwithstanding this shift of the wind to a cold point of the

compass, the thermometer rose, and it thawed freely about the middle of

the day, in all places to which the rays of the sun had access. This

enabled the men to work with more comfort than they could have done in the

excessively severe weather; as it was found that respiration became

difficult when it was so very cold.

Access was now obtained to the wreck by cutting a regular passage to the

main hatch through the ice. The schooner stood nearly upright, sustained

by fragments of the floe; and there were extensive caverns all around her,

produced by the random manner in which the cakes had come up out of their

proper element like so many living things. Among these caverns one might

have wandered for miles without once coming out into the open air, though

they were cold and cheerless, and had little to attract the adventurer

after the novelty was abated. In rising from the water, the schooner had

been roughly treated; but once sustained by the ice, her transit had been

easy and tolerably safe. Several large cakes lay on or over her, sustained

more by other cakes that rested on the rocks than by the timbers of the

vessel herself. These cakes formed a sort of roof, and as they did not

drip, they served to make a shelter against the wind; for, at the point

where the wreck lay the south-west gales came howling round the base of

the mountain, piercing the marrow itself in the bones. At the hut it was

very different. There the heights made a lee that extended all over the

cape, and for some distance to the westward; while the whole power the sun

possessed in that high latitude was cast, very obliquely it is true, but

clearly, and without any other drawback than its position in the ecliptic,

fairly on the terrace, the hut above, and the rocks around it. On the

natural terrace, indeed, it was still pleasant to walk and work, and even

to sit for a few hours in the middle of the day; for winter was not yet

come in earnest in that frozen world.

One of Roswell's first objects was to transport most of the eatables from

the wreck; for he foresaw the need there would be for everything of the

sort. Neither vessel had laid in a stock of provisions for a longer period

than about twelve months, of which nearly half were now gone. This

allowance applied to salted meats and bread, which are usually regarded as

the base of a ship's stores. There were several barrels of flour, a few

potatoes, a large quantity of onions, a few barrels of corn-meal, or

'injin,' as it is usually termed in American parlance, an entire barrel of

pickled cucumbers, another about half full of cabbage preserved in the

same way, and an entire barrel of molasses. In addition, there was a cask

of whiskey, a little wine and brandy to be used medicinally, sugar, brown,

whitey-brown and browny-white, and a pretty fair allowance of tea and

coffee; the former being a Hyson-skin, and the latter San Domingo of no

very high quality. Most of these articles were transported from the wreck

to the house, in the course of the few days that succeeded, though Daggett

insisted on a certain portion of the supplies being left in his stranded

craft. Not until this was done would Roswell listen to any proposal of

Daggett's to transfer the skins. Twice during these few days, indeed, did

the Vineyard master come to a pause in his proceedings, as the weather

grew milder, and gleams of a hope of being able yet to get away that

season crossed his mind. On the last of these occasions of misgiving,

Roswell was compelled to lead his brother master up on the plain of the

island, to an elevation of some three hundred feet above the level of the

ocean, and more than half that distance higher than the house, and point

out to him a panorama of field-ice that the eye could not command. Until

that vast plain opened, or became riven by the joint action of the

agitated ocean and the warmth of a sun from which the rays did not glance

away from the frozen surface, like light obliquely received, and as

obliquely reflected from a mirror, it was useless to think of releasing

even the uninjured vessel; much less that which lay riven and crushed on

the rocks.

"Were every cake of this ice melted into water, Daggett," Roswell

continued, "it would not float off your schooner. The best supplied

ship-yard in America could hardly furnish the materials for ways to launch

her; and I never knew of a vessel's being dropped into the water some

twenty feet nearly perpendicular."

"I don't know that," answered Daggett, stoutly. "See what they're doing

now-a-days, and think nothing of it. I have seen a whole row of brick

houses turned round by the use of jack-screws; and one building actually

taken down a hill much higher than the distance you name. Commodore

Rodgers has just hauled a heavy frigate out of the water, and means to put

her back again, when he has done with her. What has been done once can be

done twice. I do not like giving up 'till I'm forced to it."

"That is plain enough, Captain Daggett," returned Roswell, smiling. "That

you are game, no one can deny; but it will all come to nothing. Neither

Commodore Rodgers nor Commodore anybody else could put your craft into the

water again without something to do it with."

"You think it would be asking too much to take your schooner, and go

across to the main next season a'ter timber to make ways?" put in Daggett,

inquiringly. "She stands up like a church, and nothing would be easier

than to lay down ways under her bottom."

"Or more difficult than to make them of any use, after you had put them

there. No, no, my good sir, you must think no more of this; though it may

be possible to make a cover for the cargo, and return and recover it all,

by freighting a craft from Rio, on our way north."

Daggett gave a quick, inquisitive glance at his companion, and Roswell's

colour mounted to his cheeks; for while he really thought the plan just

mentioned quite feasible, he was conscious of foreseeing that it might be

made the means of throwing off his troublesome companion, as he himself

drew near to the West Indies and their keys.

This terminated the discussion for the time. Both of the masters busied

themselves in carrying on the duty which had now fallen into a regular

train. As much of the interest of what is to be related will depend on

what was done in these few days, it may be well to be a little more

explicit in stating the particulars.

The reader will understand that the house, of which so much had already

been made by our mariners, was nothing but a shell. It had a close roof,

one that effectually turned water, and its siding, though rough, was tight

and rather thicker than is usual; being made of common inch boards,

roughly planed, and originally painted red. There were four very tolerable

windows, and a decent substantial floor of planed plank. All this had been

well put together, rather more attention than is often bestowed on such

structures having been paid by the carpenter to the cracks and joints on

account of the known sharpness of the climate, even in the warm months.

Still, all this made a mere shell. The marrow-freezing winds which would

soon come--had indeed come--might be arrested by such a covering, it is

true; but the little needle-like particles of the frost would penetrate

such a shelter, as their counterparts of steel pierce cloth. It was a

matter of life and death, therefore, to devise means to exclude the cold,

in order that the vital heat might be kept in circulation during the

tremendous season that was known to be approaching.

Stimson had much to say on the subject of the arrangements taken. He was

the oldest man in the two crews, and the most experienced sealer. It

happened that he had once passed a winter at Orange Harbour, in the

immediate vicinity of Cape Horn. It is true, that is an inhabited country,

if the poor degraded creatures who dwell there can be termed inhabitants;

and has its trees and vegetation, such as they are. The difference between

Orange Harbour and Sealer's Land, in this respect, must be something like

that which all the travelling world knows to exist between a winter's

residence at the Hospital of the Great St. Bernard, and a winter's

residence at one of the villages a few leagues lower down the mountain. At

Sealer's Land, if there was literally no vegetation, there was so little

as scarcely to deserve the name. Of fuel there was none, with the

exception of that which had been brought there. Nevertheless, the

experience of a winter passed at such a place as Orange Harbour, must

count for a great deal. Cape Horn is in nearly 56°, and Sealer's Land--we

may as well admit this much--is, by no means, 10° to the southward of

that. There must be a certain general resemblance in the climates of the

two places; and he who had gone through a winter at one of them, must have

had a very tolerable foretaste of what was to be suffered at the other.

This particular experience, therefore, added to his general knowledge, as

well as to his character, contributed largely to Stephen's influence in

the consultations that took place between the two masters, at which he was

usually present.

"It's useless to be playing off, in an affair like this, Captain Gar'ner,"

said Stephen, on one occasion. "Away from this spot all the navies of the

'arth could not now carry us, until God's sun comes back in his course, to

drive the winter away afore it. I have my misgivin's, gentlemen, touching

this great floe that has got jammed in among these islands, whether it

will ever move ag'in; for I don't think its coming in here is a common

matter."

"In which case, what would become of us, Stephen?"

"Why, sir, we should be at God's marcy, then, jist as we be now; or would

be, was we on the east eend itself. I won't say that two resolute and

strong arms might not cut a way through for one little craft like ourn, if

they had summer fully afore 'em, and know'd they was a-workin' towards a

fri'nd instead of towards an inimy. There's a great deal in the last;

every man is encouraged when he thinks he's nearer to the eend of his

journey a'ter a hard day's work, than he was when he set out in the

mornin'. But to undertake sich an expedition at this season, would be

sartain destruction. No, sir; all we can do, now, is to lay up for the

winter, and that with great care and prudence. We must turn ourselves

into so many ants, and show their forethought and care."

"What would you recommend as our first step, Stimson?" asked Daggett, who

had been an attentive listener.

"I would advise, sir, to begin hardening the men as soon as I could. We

have too much fire in the stove, both for our stock of wood and for the

good of the people. Make the men sleep under fewer clothes, and don't let

any on 'ern hang about the galley fire, as some on 'em love to do, even

now, most desperately. Them 'ere men will be good for nothin' ten weeks

hence, unless they're taken off the fires, as a body would take off a pot

or a kettle, and are set out to harden."

"This is a process that may be easier advised than performed, perhaps,"

Roswell quietly observed.

"Don't you believe that, Captain Gar'ner. I've known the most shiverin',

smoke-dried hands in a large crew, hardened and brought to an edge, a'ter

a little trouble, as a body would temper an axe with steel. The first

thing to be done is to make 'em scrub one another every mornin' in cold

water. This gives a life to the skin that acts much the same as a suit of

clothes. Yes, gentlemen; put a fellow in a tub for a minute or two of a

mornin', and you may do almost anything you please with him all day

a'terwards. One pail of water is as good as a pee-jacket. And above all

things, keep the stoves clear. The cooks should be told not to drive their

fires so hard; and we can do without the stove in the sleeping-room a

great deal better now than most on us think. It will help to save much

wood, if we begin at once to caulk and thicken our siding, and make the

house warmer. Was the hut in a good state, we might do without any other

fire than that in the camboose for two months yet."

Such was the general character of Stephen's counsel, and very good advice

it was. Not only did Roswell adopt the scrubbing process, which enabled

him to throw aside a great many clothes in the course of a week, but he

kept aloof from the fires, to harden, as Stimson had called it That which

was thus enforced by example was additionally enjoined by precept. Several

large, hulking, idle fellows, who greatly loved the fire, were driven away

from it by shame; and the heat was allowed to diffuse itself more equally

through the building.

Any one who has ever had occasion to be a witness of the effect of the

water-cure process in enabling even, delicate women to resist cold and

damp, may form some notion of the great improvement that was made among

our sealers, by adopting and rigidly adhering to Stimson's cold water and

no-fire system. Those who had shivered at the very thoughts of ice-water,

soon dabbled in it like young ducks; and there was scarcely an hour in the

day when the half-hogshead, that was used as a bath, had not its tenant.

This tub was placed on the ice of the cove, with a tent over it; and a

well was made through which the water was drawn. Of course, the axe was in

great request, a new hole being required each morning, and sometimes two

or three times in the course of the day. The effect of these ablutions was

very soon apparent. The men began to throw aside their pee-jackets, and

worked in their ordinary clothing, which was warm and suited to a high

latitude, with a spirit and vigour at which they were themselves

surprised. The fire in the camboose sufficed as yet; and, at evening, the

pee-jacket, with the shelter of the building, the crowded rooms, and the

warm meals, for a long time enabled them to get on without consuming

anything in the largest stove. Stimson's plans for the protection of the

hut, moreover, soon began to tell. The skins, sails, and much of the

rigging, were brought over from the wreck; by means of the carts, so long

as there was no snow, and by means of sledges when the snow fell and

rendered wheeling difficult. Luckily, the position of the road along the

rocks caused the upper snow to melt a little at noon-day, while it froze

again, firmer and firmer, each night. The crust soon bore, and it was

found that the sledges furnished even better means of transportation than

the wheels.

There was a little controversy about the use of the skins, Daggett

continuing to regard them as cargo. Necessity and numbers prevailed in the

end, and the whole building was lined with them, four or five deep, by

placing them inside of beckets made of the smaller rigging. By stuffing

these skins compactly, within ropes so placed as to keep all snug, a very

material defence against the entrance of cold was interposed. But this

was not all. Inside of the skins Stimson got up hangings of canvass, using

the sails of the wreck for that purpose. It was not necessary to cut these

sails--Daggett would not have suffered it--but they were suspended, and

crammed into openings, and otherwise so arranged as completely to conceal

and shelter every side, as well as the ceilings of both rooms. Portions

were fitted with such address as to fall before the windows, to which they

formed very warm if not very ornamental curtains. Stephen, however,

induced Roswell to order outside shutters to be made and hung; maintaining

that one such shutter would soon count as a dozen cords of wood.

Much of the wood, too, was brought over from the wreck; and that which had

been carelessly abandoned on the rocks was all collected and piled

carefully and conveniently near the outer door of the hut; which door, by

the way, looked inward, or towards the rocks in the rear of the building,

where it opened on a sort of yard, that Roswell hoped to be able to keep

clear of ice and snow throughout the winter. He might as well have

expected to melt the glaciers of Grindewald by lighting a fire on the

meadows at their base!

Stephen had another project to protect the house, and to give facilities

for moving outside, when the winter should be at the hardest. In his

experience at Orange Harbour, he had found that great inconvenience was

sustained in consequence of the snow's melting around the building he

inhabited, which came from the warmth of the fire within. To avoid this, a

very serious evil, he had spare sails of heavy canvass laid across the

roof of the warehouse, a building of no great height, and secured them to

the rocks below by means of anchors, kedges, and various other devices; in

some instances, by lashings to projections in the cliffs. Spare spars,

leaning from the roof, supported this tent-like covering, and props

beneath sustained the spars. This arrangement was made on only two sides

of the building, one end, and the side which looked to the north;

materials failing before the whole place was surrounded. The necessity for

admitting light, too, admonished the sealers of the inexpediency of thus

shrouding all their windows. The bottom of this tent was only ten feet

from the side of the house, which gave it greater security than if it had

been more horizontal, while it made a species of verandah in which

exercise could be taken with greater freedom than in the rooms. Everything

was done to strengthen the building in all its parts that the ingenuity of

seamen could suggest; and particularly to prevent the tent-verandah from

caving in.

Stephen intimated that their situation possessed one great advantage, as

well as disadvantage. In consequence of standing on a shelf with a lower

terrace so close as to be within the cast of a shovel, the snow might be

thrown below, and the hut relieved. The melted snow, too, would be apt to

take the same direction, under the law that governs the course of all

fluids. The disadvantage was in the barrier of rock behind the hut, which,

while it served admirably to break the piercing south winds, would very

naturally tend to make high snow-banks in drifting storms.

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