CHAPTER XII

FRED'S EXPERIENCE

Both Jack Cosgrove and Rob Carrol could have shouted with joy at the

sight of the missing boy, and the sound of his voice. More than once,

during the stirring minutes that they were trying to save themselves

from the irrestrainable bear, they thought of the shot that was fired

by neither of them, and which, therefore, they naturally attributed to

their friend.

The second shot left no doubt of its source, and here now was the

youth hurrying down from some point near where the brute had come,

laughing like his own natural self.

It need not be said that his hand was shaken heartily by the sailor

and his companion, and that he was overwhelmed with questions as to

his singular action.

The story of Fred was curious, and yet it had been partially

discounted by his chum.

It was not to be supposed that he would leave the comparative comfort

he enjoyed when huddled close to his friends without good cause, and

in that case he would have notified them of his intention, to save

them from alarm.

The experience of the day disturbed him, and caused him to dream

dreams of the most vivid nature. Several times, during the preceding

years, he had walked in his sleep, and his departure from the camp, as

they called it, was as unknown to himself as to his friends.

It was evident that he managed the business with great skill, since

neither of the others was disturbed. He picked up his gun and went off

in the direction followed by Rob, clambering farther up the side of

the iceberg than was supposed possible.

"I think," said Fred, "that I can read the cause for what I did while

unconscious. You remember we had much to say about the 'Nautilus'

being driven out of sight by the gale, and I recall that, before going

to sleep, I wondered whether we could not climb to a higher portion of

the berg and signal to them.

"I suppose that was what set my mind and muscles to work when

unconscious, and impelled me to try what I never would have tried with

my full senses about me.

"When I came to myself I was in a cavity in the ice, where the

protection against the gale was much better than our camp. It was a

regular bowl or hollow, which would have been just the place for us

three. But daylight had come, the weather was so moderate that I did

not suffer from cold, and there was nothing, therefore, to be feared

from that cause.

"As you may suppose, it took me sometime before I could recall myself,

but I was not long in suspecting the truth. I was so comfortable in

the position involuntarily assumed that I lay still while pondering

matters. When ready, I was on the point of rising, when I heard a

slight noise on the ice above me.

"'That's Jack or Rob,' I thought; 'they are looking for me, and I will

give them a scare.'

"I lay still, expecting one of you to pass so close that you would

discover me, but though I could follow the movement by sound, and

though the object passed close to me it was not quite close enough to

be seen, I rose softly to my feet and peered over the edge of the

cavity in which I was resting.

"Well, Rob was startled when he stumbled over that polar bear, but he

was no more frightened than I, when I discovered that instead of it

being one of you, it was that frightful brute which had swung by

within a few feet of where I lay.

"You can see the curious shape of matters. The bear had come from some

point beyond where I lay, and, making his way down the ice, had now

placed himself between me and you. The only means of my reaching you

was by passing close to him. That meant a fight to the death.

"I noticed his tremendous size, and from what I have heard they are

among the most dangerous beasts in the world--"

"You're right there, my hearty," interrupted Jack; "if there was ever

any doubt in my mind, which there wasn't, it was settled by that

little scrimmage awhile ago."

"I had my gun, and, at first, was half-disposed to take a shot, but

the chance was a poor one, for he was walking straight away, and it

was impossible to do more than sound him. That would render him

furious and cause him to attack me. Our rifles were not repeating

ones, and before I could get another charge ready, he would be upon

me, and it might be that several well-aimed shots would be necessary

to finish him."

"You had good sense," said Rob; "he would have made mince-meat of you

in a fight."

"You must remember that while I could see the bear from where I peered

over the edge of the ice, I could not catch the first sight of you.

The brute seemed to be following some sort of a path, while the masses

of ice were so piled upon both sides and beyond him that all farther

view was shut off.

"While I was watching the enormous white body swinging along, it

stopped, and then to my dismay, he turned about and started back.

"'He's coming for me!' was my conclusion, 'and now there will be a row

sure.'

"I braced myself to receive him, but, inasmuch as he had not yet seen

me, and, inasmuch as he had once passed my shelter, without

discovering me, there was hope that he would do the same again. So

'Brer rabbit, he lay low,' and I listened for him to go by. As soon as

he was at a safe distance, I intended to climb out and hurry to you.

We three ought to be enough for him, and I had no fear but that you

might manage him between you without my help."

"That was my opinion at that time," added Fred, with a twinkle of his

eye, "but it isn't now. While I was crouching there I heard you

calling me. You can understand why I didn't answer. I preferred to

remain mum so long as that bear was between me and you and coming

toward me."

"We did a lot of shouting last night," said Rob.

"That's the first I knew of it. But the minutes passed without the

bear being heard. I listened as intently as I knew how, but no sound

reached me.

"'I wonder if he intends to promenade back and forth,' was my thought,

as I ventured to peep out once more, with great caution; 'this is

getting interesting.'

"Well, I was surprised when I saw him. He was less than a dozen yards

off, and lying down, with his head still turned away from me. His

action was just as if he had learned that his breakfast was going to

come up that path, and he intended to wait until it walked into his

arms."

"And that is pretty nearly what I did," said Rob, with a smiling

glance at the carcass.

"His head being still away I dared not fire, nor would it have done

for me to call to you or answer your signals. It was plain to me that

he had no suspicion that the choicest kind of meal was right near him,

and it wouldn't have been wise for me to apprise him of the fact; it

might have made things unpleasant all around.

"You needn't be told what followed. I watched him a few minutes,

during which he was as motionless as the iceberg itself, and then I

settled down to await developments.

"While seated, of course I saw nothing of him, and the first notice I

received of what was going on was when I heard Rob shouting. I sprang

out of my shelter, and, as you will remember, saved you both from

being devoured by the monster. Isn't he, or, rather, wasn't he a big

fellow?" added Fred, stepping over to the enormous carcass and

touching it with his foot.

"He's the biggest I've ever seen," assented Jack, "and I'm thankful

that we got off as well as we did. It's no use of denying that your

shots helped us through."

"Possibly, but it was Rob after all who wound up the business," Fred

hastened to say, lest he might be thought of wishing to take undue

credit to himself.

"There's worse eating, too, than bear meat."

It was Jack who made this remark, and the others caught its

significance. They were thus provided with the means of living for a

long time on the iceberg, and might hope for some means of rescue in

the course of a week or two.

Rob was about to make some characteristic reply, when the sailor

pointed out to sea.

"Do you obsarve that?" he asked. "It's just what I was afeared of, and

I don't like it at all."

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