do they come? No doubt from land, which is probably near."
"Is this West's opinion?"
"Yes, Mr. Jeorling, and you know he is not given to vain imaginations."
"Certainly not."
"And then another thing has struck both him and me, which has apparently escaped your attention. It is that the braying of the penguins is mingled with a sound like the lowing of cattle. Listen and you will readily distinguish it."
I listened, and, sure enough, the orchestra was more full than I had supposed.
"I hear the lowing plainly," I said; "there are, then, seals and walrus also in the sea at the base."
"That is certain, Mr. Jeorling, and I conclude from the fact that those animals—both birds and mammals—very rare since we left Tsalal Island, frequent the waters into which the currents have carried us."
"Of course, captain, of course. Oh! what a misfortune it is that we should be surrounded by this impenetrable fog!"
"Which prevents us from even getting down to the base of the iceberg! There, no doubt, we should discover whether there are seaweed drifts around us; if that be so, it would be another sign."
"Why not try, captain?"
"No, no, Mr. Jeorling, that might lead to falls, and I will not permit anybody to leave the camp. If land be there, I imagine our iceberg will strike it before long."
"And if it does not?"
"If it does not, how are we to make it?"
