tor's son. "And it looks to me as if it was still snowing."
"We'll have a time getting out on the road."
It was snowing thickly, so that but little could be seen beyond the improvised shelter. Fortunately, however, the wind had gone down, so that it was not nearly so cold as it had been.
They made themselves breakfast, and then Granbury Lapham aroused the sleigh driver. Hendrik went beyond the shelter before eating and shook his head dubiously.
"It will be a hard road to travel," he announced, in Norwegian, to the Englishman. "A hard road indeed!"
"Don't you think we can reach Bojowak today?" asked Granbury Lapham.
"We can try," was the non-committal reply.
They did not start until nearly noon. First Hendrik broke the road with the horses alone and then came back for the sleigh. It took a full hour to get down to the spot where they had turned off the Bojowak highway the day previous. Even then they broke one of the traces and had to stand around while the leather was mended. The falling snow was so thick they could not see any distance ahead. It clung to their fur caps and overcoats until each looked "like a regular Santa Claus," as Dave declared.
Beyond the forest the road ran along a ridge,
