TRUTH STRANGER THAN'FICTloN! STORIES FOUNDED 0N FACT! 1 $2.50 a year. Entered at the Post mm; at New York, N. Y., as Second Class Mall Matter. Copyrighted in 1882 by BEADLE AND ADAMS. August 9, 1882. 1 PUBLISHED WEEKLY'BY BEADLE AND ADAMS P I V01. Nsuin'figr. No. 98 WILLIAM STREET, NEW YORK. ' Fiverggx’lts. NO. 35. THE 1.0“ BOY WHALERS: or,|N THE SHADOW OF THE NORTH PDLE. A Tale of Adventure and Peril in the Prigid World. BY T. C. HARBAUGH, AUTHOR on “THE SNOW-TRAIL,” “ THE BOY EXILES 0F SIBERIA,” ETC., 11:10., me. “ an Gob!” FELL FROM NED’B 1.195 As HE REELED AWAY. . l , 3 « crow’s-neet one day, an .’ l, ‘ lo u The Lost Boy ‘Whalers. "fig—- The Last Boy Whalers; n the "Shadow. .e' the‘ ' Npeh“ Pole. A Tale of Ldventuu and leril 'in_ti.e, g Frigld ".Vorld . / BY T. C. HAREALGH, , nurses or “can! em. yrs ‘11.,” "nor anus,” ~ “ snow-anon won, - arc, arc. CHAPTER I. THE Nkmms revs. ._ " WE are lost indeed, for ‘our ‘mainlaagl’ is an iceberg, and we are drifting throng: an unknown seal” “ Impossible!” “I wish I could dispossess m terrible belief, but I cannot, certainly adrift l" “ In unknown latitudes and untracked seas." “ Alas, yes I” ' The two American boys faced each other fru- a moment with the horror of their situation before them. Just where the were they did not-know, for, without a. sing e com a, they were ‘lost among the icebergs of, he polar re ons. ed Manly and Dick Mizzen were Nantucket boys whose fathers, wherever theyr went, were ' knoivn as the best Whalers of New England. It was not stran 9, therefore, that the boys grew up with a fon nose for whale-fishery, that their first toys were miniature harpoons and seal- mind of the ick. We are spears. V One month before they were to be found .among the youth of Nantucket; now they were the risoners of an iceberg which was drifting slow y down an unknown channel. Let us see how their change of situation came about. a The Belle of Nantucket was one of the most successful! whaling vessels in the service. Her voyages to the most remote fishing grounds of i the far North had secured for her a reputation which was enviable in certain quarters so that whalemen were alwa s eager to sail under Ca tain Jared Crosby, er commander. aBtain Crosby was a lover of boys, and Ned and ick had attracted his attention durin a stay in Nantucket, and when they told him t at they would like to visit the Northern whaling wastage?! promised that their desires should be gm . They had whaled oi! the coast of Labrador with man exciting adventures and much pleasure; ut ever since a r§port of white whales in Egan’sst reached antulctliet,‘ti;%y was: angler ca. err harpoons no 0 e lel. Captain osby did not forget his promise to theboys for when he a in eft Nantucket for whalingl’grounds which e had not yet explored, thfiyoung whales-e accom anie'd him. . ed' andfliek were (1 ghted, for they were not renew ‘ from home but had departed 'with m in consent of their arents. We are not going to d with the Belle’s voyage, more than to say that two small sperm whales were taken in Davis Strait, and several at the mouth of Lancaster Sound. Crosby pushed on despite the threateninfi ice which seemed about tocrush the ship. , 9 had reports of a. comparatively open sea in the neighborhood of Melville Islands. There/where the new fishing grounds whose wealth in whales report said no person could estimate. For the first time the Bella’s crew began to murmur: but the captain kept on with his glass tuxied constantl to the West. is last, after ys of hardshgg and exertion, theBelle entered what appear to be an o u use. Here and there were packs of drift ce, but none approached the Whaler, and no gla- ciers or labor were in eight. Confident t t the ion -eought whalin ,p‘oundshndbeen reached 0 mbllug uni ~ or: became cheerful team an shared their on n’s enthusiasm. ‘ There sheblowsl" Wt from the funds d tantly every man on board the whaler became excited. It was the first sign. ofwhales that had yet I Se ral m e lowered f the We were or , chose. to Who prawns: flan- l’y and Dick Mimen sprung armed for the chest at leviathan. * V , ! ..:.. V Unfortunately for the boat's crew the long day was drawin to a close; but the whale-boa Was carried ra i y from the shi . for the other men were aux one to reach and s rike the whale Ned Manly looked back but once u n the Belle, and then turned away, little 1; ' ‘ng that he had seen her for the last time. Suddenl. the man who stood in the prow of the whale- oat with ready harpoon uttered an exclamation of discovery. The whale had risen to the surface almost within striking distance and straight ahead. “Jack will have to throw soon if in iron d0es not strike the whale first!“ exclaime Ned, as he passed forward with a harpoon in his hand and his eyes blazin with excitement. The next moment Jac Marline’s spear shot from his hand and struck the huge monster, which sunk before Ned could deliver his har- poon. ' The whale seemed to go straight down, and the line ran out so rapi afraid it would catch fire. “ Down to the mermaids’ alaces!” remarked Dick, as he and Ned watche the line. “Just as if they have mermaids in these frozan regions !” was the reply. “ But look! the line is not taut." "He’s rising!” said the old harpooner. “Let every tar keep his e es open now.” Jack stood ready or the wounded whale with another harpoon. The other two boats were not in sight; a terrible accident had called them back to the ship, Suddenly a cry of horror rose from J ack’s throat. “ Luff! luff! for heaven‘s sake!” he cried. “ The fish is coming up under us I” The men realized their awful situation in the twinkling of an eye, and tried to obey the bar— pooner’s orders, but too late! With a crash that deafened all, the enraged fish struck the boat between middle and stern, and sent it spinning into the air with all its crew! ' Such an admixture of men, ours and ropes was never seen before in whaling seas. For a moment they remained in mid-air, then all came down into the icy waters. Fortunately the whale—boat righted as it struck, and the men made for it. The whale had disappeared, the harpoon having pulled out, and the Whalers were glad to note this. The Nantucket boys did not lo=e their heads, but swam with others for the boat. Ned was drawn over its side by old Jack, while Dick got in by his own exertions. A count of the boat’s crew showed that two were drowned, one the second mate, a first-class man, whose place it would behard to fill. ‘.‘ For the shi now!” was the cry, and the boat was heade toward the Belle. Men and boys were almost chilled to death; a cold wind seemed to freeze the very marrow of their bones, and, added to their discomfort, was the fear of another attack by the Whale. The whale-boat fairly flow through the water, and every eye was strained to catch a glimpse of the Belle. - ’ “Dick! Dick! yonder is where the old ship should lie, but she is not in si ht.” These words, whispered by L ed over his com: panion’s shoulder, made the latter start, and be- foxge he could speak avoioe at his elbow cried ou : . “ My God! there is no ship waiting for us X” Every oar stood still. No shi in sight? It could not be! The w ale~boat seemed to rest on an elevated plateau of water. On every side lay the north- ern sea, without the sign of a ship on its icy waves. The situation of the boat’s crew was appalling. Men who would not have hesitated to spring upon a. wounded whale’s buck and fix another be con there, stored blankl at one another. ed and Dick stood side y side, clasping each other-{s hand as they gazed upon the watery waste before them. “Courage!” said Dick at last. “ I am going to believe that the Belle has slipped her moor- ings for‘another anchorage.” ’ ‘No! no! 1 shal nspat no delusive straws,” wasNed’s instan . ejoinder, spok‘en in a tone ting. dicglim]: have outreach h“ % gases t til; 51% neon c,a n ougi . ‘ou ave read about theplgglsexg’ ‘ The whaler that was sunk, more than sixty years ago by a mad whale?” (I You.” - “ You believe, then that the Belle has been sentIin a’like manner to the bottom?" I 0 , . . , v -. “I cdnnot believe, Ned, that a whale coma sink such a ship as ours was, yet the loss of the ly that the mate was Essex attests the powers of those monsters,” roe plied Dick. ' , ' , Ned Manly did not reply, but turned to old Jack, who sat in this: prow of, the with his heaiddbetweeu his ands, the picture of grief an r. “We must not lie here !" exclaimed the Nan- ‘ tucket boy. “ Night seems to be gathering around us. Let us make an efl’ort to find the ship}: . ' words threw new life into the hearts of the down-hearted whalemen: but why search for a ship which all had ven up for lost? The hunt that follow was destined to boa fruitless one. The men worked with all their might in the cold arctic twilight, but moment by moment hope ebbed away, and at last, un- der the overhanging. cliffs of what appeared to be a mountain of ice, they rested on their ears and gaveup the search. Weary and almost dead, the lost Sailors drag- ged their boats ashore and prepared to pass the most, fearful of nights. By the aid of their harpoons and ice-hooks Ned and Dick scaledthe icy cliffs for a lcok_seaward. The scene that lay around them was too deso- late for description; cliflTs of ice and a cold sea whose waves had a disconsolate murmur were all they saw. No ship! / All at once a noise like the fall of a mountain 'stiirtled thlefiboy Evhgleiis,i and tab; fiext iti‘itstang asrge 'onote ce e a an droppedpiilto the sea. berg pa A column of water was thrown hundreds of feet into the air, and deluged the young adven- turers as it fell back. When they looked again, they saw that their companions had disappeared with the detached muss! Note. sign of men or boat was visible. With throbless hearts and minds fully alive to their peril, the Nantucket boys crept down the cliff and made their way to the water’s edge. With a cry of jc Dick discovered the empty whale-boat, and t is har cons of the boys drag- ged it beyond the arm 0 danger. , They passed the ni ht under the whale-boat shivering in the cold, §ut not without hope. “Let us not forget that we represent old Nantucket,” said Ned. “ I am confident that we are on the ice-incrusted edge of some main- land which must be inhabited. To-morrow we will explore our Crusoe abode.” When the darkness gave place to another arctic morning, cold, cheerless, and without a sun, the castaways crept from under the up- turned beat and set about to explore their pri- son. Then it was that Ned Manly made the terri— ble discovery announced at the beginning of this ch» ter: that their mainland was an ice- berg an that it was slowly carrying them fur- ther to seal Thus was brought about the thrilling change which had taken lace in the fortunes of t e Nantucket boys. rom the cose cabins of the Belle thev had been transferre to the inhos— pitable cliffs of an iceberg which, 33‘ ' tron: what had already occurred, was be“ 1: any moment to go to pieces! “We’ve got a boat, two seal ,and a harpoon," said Ned; ‘ and with 15 em in this place I feel richer than a Vanderbilt!” CHAPTER 11. name m m em. FORTUNAT‘ELY for the boy castaways the spot where they had passed the dreary arctic night was sheltered from the wmds by huge piles of ice which in some places. was thickly coated with snow. They had managed to kee from freez- ing by lying close ether under t e whale-boat around whose sides t ey had heaped some snow * which excluded the cold air; otherwise, clad as the were, they would have perished. 'des the weapons which Ned had just enumerated and cheerfully commented u on, they possessed two belt-knives of which hey might stand in need at some future time. The fol of apart of the berg had carried the wane pone belon g to thelrest of the partyto the depths of t unknown sea, and the boys were forced to put up with the scanty supply left to them. During the ht their bet had undoubtedly drifted a long 6 stance, I“ t e scenery around them was new cqmspared to that upon winch they had mad 311 before retiring. The wa- ter which ad been Comparativer open was now a tumbled archipel o of floating islands, amou which their icy p son was a giant. 1).“; we only had a compass!” exclaimed 1c . ’ Valle l , v The Lost .3 “ And a sextant, but fate has not been lavish with her ts so far as we are concern " was Ned’s rep y. "If we are to the north o Mel- ville flay, as we may be, we may reach Tes- nissak harbor where 'Kane measured that gi- gentle iceber which contained twenty-seven illiou cubica feet of ice." . “Uur berg is no baby, Ned,” Dick sur- veyed with awe the white peaks which rose for hundreds of feet above their heads. A few minutes later their berg grated against another of smaller dimensions, then struck a field of table ice several inches thick. Through this obstruction it moved With the irresistible war of a steam plow, and amid noise of break- ing ice almost deafening. _ “ Isn’t it grand!" cried Dick. forgetful for a. moment of t eir situation as the berg crunched throu b the mass filling the air with glittering partic es of ice and snow. It was, indeed, a sublime spectacle, one which the youthful castaways could not behold with- out feelings of awe. Far above their heads flew numerous large-L winged birds like arctic gulls. Now and then they would swoop down and give the boys a glimpse of their white wing: then away again among the icy cliffs of the rg. Ned watched these birds a long time with the cravings of hunger tormentin him, for since leaving the ill—fated Belle of antucket, he had touched no food. The exciting fortunes which had befallen them since then had caused them in a measure to forget the wants of the bod ; but now nature was asserting her rights, an the sight of the birds which were good for food, increased her demands. “ Those birds may have nests up yonder, Dick,” suddenly said Ned. “ If you wil watch here, I will hunt for a breakfast of some kind.” “Agreed!” was the response. “In another hour I will be in a condition to breakast on a piece of manila rope." Armed with harpoon and his belt-knife, Ned Manly began to scale the ice—cliffs of the berg. This was no easy task, but the boy, used to the masts of Whalers and the bleak c of Lab- rador, went aloft with an agillt hat called forth a cheer from Dick who watc ed him with anxious eyes. “Heaven grant that he may find some eggs if noghing more!” fell from Dick’s lips as he are . Ned continued to ascend with that rare good fortune which nearly always attends the darin , and Dick at last saw him wave his cap, whic was made of sealsldn, a hundred feet above his head; but whether the signal meant joy over his feat or the discovery of food, the anxious spectator did not know. For several moments afterward Ned Manly disappeared, and when Dick again saw him his body looked smaller! than ever for he had climbed higher—nearer the cheerless sky above the barge! All at once a voice came down from the adventurous climber. “ Hurrah! hurrah! the ship! the ship 1” " He must be mistaken,’ ejaculated Dick. “The Belle cannot be in these parts. Ned may see come delusive object—’3 “The ship is really in Sight from here!” was Ned’s interruption. “ I can see her plain] , for r the ice has lifted her from the sea, an sur- rounds her oompletel .” , the far north the slightest noises can be heard at astonishing distances. Men have been able to carr .on conversation in ordinary tones when a In 9 apart therefore Dick distincth heard every word that his companion uttered. The discover of the ship in the ice excited him not a litt e. He ran to the foot of the clifl’sand began to ascend with the seal spears ' which proved valuable assistants. Ned, mean- while, was feasting his eyes on the vessel which, according to his calculation, Was not more than four miles distant. The table ice through which their berg was still crashing Seemed to extend to a lot of hummocks, which, in their turn, reached to the unfortunate bri ,for the clear atmosphere had enabled Ned t0 eelde that the barque was not a Whaler like the Belle of Nan- tucket. The pro ess of the iceberg had been lessened during t e last few minutes, for the table ice had grown thicker, and it 'would be impossible for the boys to be carried much further by their driftin rison. “Look yonder!” sai the ship as Dick joined him on the p of the cliff. ‘Our bergis going to halt shortly, for ’ the table ice gets thicker, but this need not be against us, for we can drag the boat over the hammocks to the barque which is not the 7! ’ , . ed pointi taward _ Dick did not reply; for his eyes were riveted on the vessel which set high and dry on the ice that surrounded her. Hammocks are ridges of broken ice, hard to cross and dangerous. They abound every- where in the North Polar seas, and try the en- durance of the men and dogs when they at tem t to cross them. Some of the edges cut like ives, while others are rounded and slip- pery; between them are deep fissures into which the dog-teams sometimes fall much to the annoyance of the intrepid explorers. The boy Whalers had no dogs to look after on this occasion, yet their whale boat had to be transported across the hummocks that lay be- tween them and the ship, for, to leave it be- hind, would be to expose it to dangers which are known only in the frigid zone. Luckily a long piece of strong manila. rope remained to them after the loss of their com anions; it had been fastened to the boat, an now proved valuable. A good deal of snow covered the ice that formed the table-land before them, and they soon discovered that the whale-boat was no great load, for they had made shoulder belts or rue-raddies out of a part of the rope, and dragged the craft easily behind them. The journey to the edge of the hummocks was soon accomplished, but then the task came. The boys had forgotten hunger in the discovery of the icebound brig, and they now felt the need of full stomachs. The bummocks rose before them like an insurmountable ban rier: they no longer saw the vessel, but they knew that she was not more than a mile away, but that mile of ice piled on ice appeared to baffle them. With a cry of “ Forward l” from Ned the lost Whalers attacked the hammocks and scaled the first ridge with difficulty. They now drew the boat which contained their weapons after them, and attacked the second barrier. Men would have become discouraged at the dreary pros- pect ahead, but the Nantucket boys threw dis- couragement to the winds and went on. Suddenl Dick paused and pointed tosome tracks in t e snow. “Bear tracks!” exclaimed Ned. “We shall carry some news to the men on board the brig, and then join them in a white bear hunt.” “ If the bear doesn’t hunt us before we reach the shi ,"responded Dick with a. smile. The uge tracks of polar bears were quite numerous on the hammock, but as they led from the course they were pursuing, the boys did not take much note of them, but bent all their energies to reach the vessel as soon as possible. The icy ridges seemed to row less surmount- able as they neared their estination, but Ned and Dick assumed new courage in spite of the prospect. At last they dropped exhausted at the foot of the last ridge, and left their boat poised above them on the ice ur. Before them,.but yet severe hundred yards away, lay the ship which was large and of foreign build. She had but one mast standing, the others having been cut away above her decks; and but few‘ spars were left to be broken by the fury of the polar tempests. The boys rested a long time where they had fallen. They kept their eyes fixed On the ship, but saw no signs of life about her. If her crew still lived, they kept below her decks. At length the journey was resumed to- ward the barque, and Ned was the first to clamber u the ice that surrounded her and gain her eck. A scene that beggars descrip- tion met his gaze. Ice and and snow were everywhere, but here and there were tracks of bears and foxes. Nota sound came up from below to tell that life still existed there, and the young castaways readin believed that the cabins of the unfortunate barque ‘were full of dead men. “ Leteus 0 below and solve this arctic mys- tery,” said ed to his awe-stricken companion. “ I see a hatchway open and it invites us. Come on! A moment later the boys found themselves at the foot of a ladder, and in a dark place that had a damp smell. The silence of death was around them. . “ VVe’re among the dead l” whispered Dick. “1 don’t think so," was Ned’s reply, "for I think I see a light.” “ No! no! not alight in this dungeon.” “ Follow me!” - The boy Whalers drew their belt-knives as thgy groped their way down a darkfioxridor, N in the lead. He could not think it possible that his eyes had declared him for he bullpen a light or nothi n . “What did fiell you?" he suddenly whis- a pared as he stopped, turned, and clutched DWI arm “ A lamp!” was Dick’s response. . . The boys had entered what was a shi ’s cabin as the dim light visible in the place to d them. They saw the strange furniture by degrees, and the antique table on which the lamp stood, but no living being besides themselves. Di“_Listenl I hear a watch!” suddenly said OK. Ned did not reply but bounded toward the table where he stopped and stared at some ob— ject lying before him. Dick did not remain long from his side, and the twain held their breath while they stared at and listened to the ticking of the elegant watch lying near th In?! 01: faraway lay a compass and a sextant but these had not been handled for many days, as their metal was covered with frost. “I‘ll get our bearings first," nidANed as he reached out his'hand for the compass, but at. that moment came a crash and a growl that almost lifted them oif their feet! D_“l;1‘here are bears in this ship!” exclaimed IC . CHAPTER III. A BOY DEMON or THE NORTH. , T0 the startled boys it seemed asif a bear had fallen down the hatchway. They instantly turned from the table to meet the terrible monster if he sought an attack. Ned clung to his belt-knife while Dick exchanged his for the formidable seal spear brought to the barqne from the boat. _ For several moments a singular silence rcign- r ed throughout the ship: but suddenly the owls broke forth again, and became almost eaten- ing. It now became evident that one if not two beers were struggling in the gloom at the . end of the corridor the boys had traversed to. the cabin. - “Let them fight it out,” said Dick as be bounded toward the cabin door for the of shutting it against all intruders. “ t in their fi ht, Ned, and it may be worth our lives tointe ere." “But think of thelusciousbear-steaks we might gain.” was the response.. “ I’m in for attacking the animals.” “ Just as you say; where Ned Manly leads, Dick Mimen will follow.” Before the lost Whalers could mature any plans, a strange cry, only half human, came from the darkness behind them, and across the gabin floor rushed a two-legged object clad in , ur! ' “Heavens! what was that?” gasped Dick involuntarily recoiling, for the apparition had gig-fist touched him. “ This old craft ishaunted, “ Haunted? ovor the left 1" was Ned’s re‘ply. “ We have just seen the person who has m the watch going. He is going to attack bears. Let us elp him and make a friend.” Dick did not more than half believe his com- rade’s assertion; but he did not hesitate to spring after Ned. Their fortunes were identi- cal, and to succeed in anything they must stand . to ether. 1 ‘ ' ed picked up the lamp as he left the table, and held it above his head, while he led Dickv down the corridor. , The terrible struggle of the monsters at the bottom of the hatchway continued with una— bated fury, and seemed to shake the entire ship. Their identity was no longer doubted, for their growls betrayed them to the boys. “Where’s our fur-demon?” asked Dick an Ned halted a short distance from the bears. “ Yonder, and a demon he is.” too.” - A few feet away an object clad in fur from head to foot and armed with a long spear was vigorouflg taking rt in the battle of the bears. T_ e huge w ite monsters of the arctic world were devoting themselves to each other despite the spear thrusts of the new enemy. 'tll'lhey wsze on the floor is t:ntei'i'ilzlle struggle foil; ema r,sna ing, i' an tearmg' wit‘ claw and. iiioothlpp ' g _ ‘ Ned and Dick could not but watch the stranger who at times almost threw himself bodily into the melee. He appeared a youth of their own age, but he wore such an abundance of arctic clothing that he looked like an am? mated ball armed with a spear. The and the boys did not disconcert him in the east: the former showed him where to strike, and the latter seemed to raise his ho ' “Be aballnot I have I a???” the L l ' “he? ic man sp 0 strange o 1 assistance with his sad spear Which mystron‘ .1 I r 34 l and keen, and a moment later the twain fought side by side and gave some thrusts which told the conten i2? bears that others had entered the fight. N , armed only with the belt—knife, found that he could render them assistance by holding the light in the right position, and this he resolved should be his share of the battle. “Send your spears homel” he called out, loudly to the twain who zealously attacked the polars. _, “ Make sure work before the monsters sus end their fight and attack you.” here was danger of Dick and his ally not being ableto do this. If the bears should turn on them, the light would truly become one for life. , Suddenly the fur-demon, as Dick had named the strange youth, drove his spear deep into the \ body of' the under-bear, just behind the fore- shoulder. He gave it several cruel twists be— fore he ventnred to Withdraw it. Aterrible death-howl announced the fatality of this stroke, \and the animal turned as the boy removed his Weapon which came headless from the wound. A cry of rage burst from the fur-boy's throat as he cast the. worthless weapon aside and .turned to Dick, who was in the act of dealing a blow at the topmost animal about to free him— self from his antagonist. "Give Netek seal-spear, boy i" cried the fur- boy, at the same time snatching the spear from Dick’s hand and charging the bear. For a minute he attacked the largest bear with vigor, and dealt blows and thrusts that filled the spectators with amazement. " Go up! go up, m’noo I” he cried continually to the monster, whom he forced ,upon his haunches, and obliged him to defend himself With his fore paws, which were covered with bloc-i. ‘ “Ninoo, go back to your people, and till them that Netek has killed your mate with h s spear. ; Toe Equimaux—for the little bear-fighter’s naiiie,]us uttered by himself, proclaimed his nationality—fought fiercely while he talked. He gave the furious animal no time to assume the offensive, but ke t him on the defensive with the rapidity of h a blows. “ Hurrah! Netek, you are forcing him backl” exclaimed Dick, who saw that the hear was giving way before the attack. “Kill him if you C‘ID." “ No, no! Netek send him away tomake meat for the Innuits when the famine gets stronger,” was the reply. “Netek must not kill ninoo now.” ’ The bear, bleeding from many wounds, was forced toward the steps which led to the snow— oovered deck of the brig. Netek followed him With the courage of a young lion, and forced him up the short stairs at the gory point of Dick a spear. - “ Good-by, m’uoo I” cried the Esquimaux, when the huge form of the white monster dark— ened the hatchway no longer. “By—and-by the starving Innuits will feed on you and grow strong again." The fur-boy came back to Ned and Dick as he concluded. for thelgmung whalers stood together ,near the carcass o the lat. Ned held the lamp c cue to Netek‘s face and regurded him with a great deal of curiosity. He had seen Esquimaux before, but there was ~. somethin about this one that strangely at; tracted him. Netek’s outer coat was deer-skin; it was closed in‘froiit, and on his shoulder lay a jumper hood, which was bordered with white fur. When in the cold air he would draw this over his head and hold in his mouth the fox-veil that hung on his breast. Boots of seal skin, soled with walrus-hide, and mite of reindeer- skin completed Netek’s a para). He looked / grotesque in the eyes of t 9 boy Whalers, but his (lees eyes and o n countenance over- balanee his oddity 0 dress, and made Ned . put forth his hand after a brief survey. Off went one of Netek’s mittens, and be and Ned Manly clasped hands in the old ice-bound bri . 'Dick then -hook hands with his late ally, an the most faithful friendship that ever exist- ed within the lar circle was formed. Netek- can] with difficulty keep his eyes from the bear that lay at their feet. It was not so large as the one that had esca d, but it was a monster ,for all that, and look lean and half- btarvad despite its immensity. The Innuit’s eyes glitteiied ravenoualy as he gazed, and Ned and Dirk felt that, hunger pressed him as well as other. r “What ‘ship is this, and where are her, sailors!” asked Ned. , “Ship Oscar: crew all gone,” replied Netek whose English told his listeners that he had imi "no little limb.- " l euling with white explorers in the ‘ v '> g \ l l . zest Boy wants. 3‘ dead?" “ Dead, mebbe. All gone away, anyhow. ” “ Ahl they have abandoned the brig.” “ Yes, yes, go away from ship on ago. Oap’n die, mates die, men go off with edges and dogs.” “ Why did they leave?” “ Nothing left to eat here; they boil rope and make soup before they go.” “Horrible!” exclaimed Dick. “ But how long have you been here, Netek?” The Innuit boy held n his hands with his fingers spread apart to in icate ten. “ Ten days!” said both boys at once. Netek responded with a nod and a smile. “ I’d like to know the nationalit of this brig,” Ned said glancing at his comra e. “ I’m afraid she is destined to be our abode for some time to come. What kind of men were those who abandoned this vessel?” “ Book tell,” said Netek. then chew up bear steaks.” The Esquimaux led the way to the cabin which all had lately deserted for the bear-fight, and drewa small iron chest from a darkened corner. “Talking books in there,” he said as Ned held his lamp over the box whose lid had been thrown back by the fur-boy. A shi ’s log was readily discovered among some at or papers in the chest, and Ned breath- lesslv opened it as Netek disappeared. “This is the Danish brig Oscar,” he said, glancing up at Dick. “I find that she sailed rom Copenhagen almost two years ago. Cap- rain Carl Ohlsen was her commander; lie is dead, Netek says. Ahl here is the last entry dated seven months ago. ” ’ “ Read it," said Dick eagerly. “It is written in three Ian ages and reads thus: “We buried Ca tain‘ hlsen, Mate Tar- sen and five sailors to 23y. Out of a crew of forty-five men that left openhagen, but ten of us remain. We have made into soup the last piece of manila rope and walruseskin about the ship; and now, with our dogs and two sledges, we are going to set out for Tasnavik, trusting all to heaven. Four of our men will have to be hauled on the sledges. We have suffered as sailors never suffered before. If we reach Tasnavik, we will erect a monument of grati- tude to the good Father whose care has been over us all the time. May we see dear old Denmark a inl” “ Who gas the log?” asked Dick much moved when Ned had finished. “Christian Olanson.” “One of those simple Danish sailors whose bravery and fortitude no man has ever ques- tioned. I trust all reached Tasnavik.” “ And that all saw dear old Denmark again." “ Yes, Ned l” At that moment Netek‘s voice was heard. “ Bear meat and blood!” cried the Innuit. “ Ah! what afeastl” ejaculated Ned spring- as gone? What‘do you mean, Netek— “We go see first, in up “ Fortune has smiled upon us at We need not say that the trio did am le jus- tice to the meal set before them all by etek’s skillful hands. They enjoyed the bear’s meat and drank of her warm blood, both of which added new strength to their bodies, and filled their souls with new courage. For'awhile they forgot their situation, but a loud crashin of ice not far from the brig speedily reca led it. They rushed from the feast upon deck. “Look at our berg!” exclaimed Ned. “ How narrow has been our second escape!” The cause of the crash was ap rent-a large portion of the iceberg which he carried them so many miles through polar waters had fallen like an undermined palace! And the hummocks quite near the ship were moving as if some sea monster was trying to lift them up from beneath. The boy Whalers held their breath. Netek alone, was composed. CHAPTER IV. now max saccnrn A son. F017. several minutes the noise and the sway— ing of the hammocks continued; the brig quiv- ered from stem to stem, and the boys would have averred that every timber had been shaken by the berg. " Ice retty near strong enough to break bummer: s.up,"said Netek, the first of the three to , some whale seemed imprisoned beneath the / spec . , “ What do you mean 3’" asked Ned. “To me, ' hammocks and'was making a desperate dash for liberty.” . ‘ftNo fish there; ice do it all,” smiled the 1;- nm . I Netek then went on to explain in his own way how the gigantic masses of ice, after fall- ing into the sea, had been carried under the hammocks before they could rise; how, comin surfaceward with great force, they had struc the foundations of the ice ridges, and caused] the shock which the ship had felt. . “You say, Netek, that there is a famine in this country at this time?” said Ned. ' _ “Esquimaux dying in their i loos for want of food,” was the reply. “Nets came down to the ship for anything the poor sailors might have_left, but they eat up everything except the big rats. Deer all gone from the Innuit hunting—grounds, and the seals will not come back till waters get warmer.” “ That time is a. long way off if I am not mis- taken. This is August, and the arctic winter will soon be ugh us!" The youn uimaux nodded approvingl . “ Netek oun bear-tracks about the gip when he first,come here. He watch for them but they would not come near. Ninoo afraid of Netek’s spear!" and the fur-boy drew his handsome figure. up and spoke with pride. Aslthe air where the trio stood was biting cold, although the Innuit did not feel it much. under his thick clothing, Ned proposed an in- spection of the Oscar for the purpose of ascer- tailing what articles Christian Olanson and his companions had left behind. A year’s sojourn where the ice had lifted her from the sea had sprung many of the brig’s timbers; but her sides and inner decks were thickly coated with ice, and the real interior, or that rt of the Oscar below the hatches—- her cab us, cook-rooms, and hold—was cour paratively warm. The furnaces had been fed. with the masts and much inside timber for the purpose of keeping the Danish whal- rs warm, so t at the Oscar could not stand many rough seas if she ever got adrift again. The larder of course was empty, cleaned to the lastscrap, and the blubber cask! had been scra d and boiled by pieces. Netek led Ned and ick throu h the bri with an ease which. told that be h inspec her before. “Here sortiething good,” he said, entering a little room and taking from one corner what turned outto be a fine Marston rifle such as Kane used during his stay in the frozen north. Ned uttered a cry of ‘oy as he took the valu- able weapon from the s uimanx’s hands, but a moment later his look c anged to one of dis- appointment; the villainous rate had almost gnawed the stock in twol “ Plen of iron rope on board,” said Nate interpret ng the boy’s disconsolate look, “a more shooting-guns here”. , By this time the light of the lamp had pane. trated the little apartment, and its contents were revealed. These consisted of the hunti equipment of a large whalin brig, minus. 0 course, the guns and ammunition carried 01! by Olanson and his friends. There were seven rifles and two large towing-pieces: but with the stocks of all the rats had p 8. 'ed sad havoc. The ammunition was found in envy tin can. isters which were rat—proof, as was proved by the marks of teeth upon their sides. A good deal of bedding was found in the ship. In the sleeping-room one bunk-was mv— cred with the Danish flag, evidence to the Nan- tucket boys that Ca tain Ohlsen had died there. Nothin in the med cine—chest—not even a bot— tle. Oanson had probably depleted this do- partment on his departure. “ Not’so bad, after all,” said Ned, cheerfully, after they had returned to the main cabin. “We are well prepared with fire-arms, and have one of the best of friends and allies in Netek. We have bear-meat enough to last us some time, and I ex ect to hunt some more be- fore man days. ow do you like the new quarters, ick?” / “This isn’t Nantucket, nor even the Belle," was Dick’s reply. “ We are probably the solo survivors of the Whaler, and are thousands of miles from home.” ‘ “ When spring opens and floats the Oscar we may go to the pole." “In this old shell?” “Afoot, then, over the hummockii which, Netek says, are always ‘to be found to the north.” The “iron rope" which the young Innuit said would fit the guns for service had turned out to be several la: e coilsof wire, which be Oscar’s furnaces, which were one? more _ l / , a i , {folded readily to man pulation, and in front of i -‘ y I y g l 'i' i i l l i l . t Uta-tonne mHmAqufl Q ‘IRFF‘ - v Q; 67-3793: “‘3 .v i » The Lost Boy. Whalers. 5 gflow, Ned and Dick mended the rifles while match stripped the dead polar of his valuable e. , When, with eyes that fairly glistened, the Esquimaux threw the great hide like a blanket before the boy gun-menders, a cry of astonish- ment was heard. ‘ “What a warm suit it would make!” ex- claimed Ned. ! “Netek see boy in bear-skin before long ” was the quick re 'oinder. “ And you, ” to Dick, “have one, too, y-an’—by.” The boy whalers’ first night in the brig prom- ised to be a comfortable one when they laid down. Notwithstanding that the thermometer left behind by the Danish sailors registered twirty-two degrees below zero, the little room was comparatively warm, for the fires had not been permitted to go dewn for a moment. Ne« tek, in his deer-skin coat and jumper-hood, the latter drawn completely over his head, scorned the bedding whic his com anions offered him, and was soon asleep on the cor. Ned and Dick, huddled close together, soon for ot their cheer- less situation in sleep, and the ow stars of an arctic night were the only spectators of the scene. “ Dick! Dick! are you awake?” were the words whispered into Dick Mizzen’s ear as a lignd at his shoulder shook sleep from his eye- 1 s. . He recognized Ned’s voice in an instant. “.Of course I’m awake,” he said. “ What has happlenedr’ ‘ hat is what I do not know. Listen a mo- ment.” Together the boys listened in the demi-gloom that pervaded the sleeping-room. ,The fires had gone down, but they did not feel cold, and the lamp which burned steadily a short distance away showed them Netek rolled up on the floor like a sleeping sloth. A strange noise like the steady tramp of a sentr on the Oscar’s u per deck was the sound whic the young Wha are heard after a mo- ment’s listening. it puzzled them, and caused them to throw inquisitive glances at the Innuit boy, wondering why he slept on with thetramp, tramp overhead. “ It is plain to me now!” suddenly said Ned. “ Well?” “ The bear has come back!” “With a coat on his back for me I”exclaimed Dick. “ Waken Netek—quickl or the white monster may take a notion to leave." Dick sprung up as he 8 he, and would have wakened the Esquimaux imself if Ned had not arrested his hand. "Let us do it ourselves, Dick. We have the Marston rifles—loaded and ready for service. I .know the way to the little hatch shaft, and the blubber vats there will screen us while we fire.” The idea leased Dick, and he watched Ned remoye the _ mp without molesting Netek, who, in blissful ignorance of what was happening, ale t like a post. ' , rmed with two mended rifles, the ice-bound boys glided from the room. Ned was not wrong when he assured Dick that he knew the we to the little hatch directly behind the wind ass. and after a few minutes’ threading of several cold, musty corridors, the young bravos ascend- ed the ladders to the battered hatch, which. as Ngd had suspected, was fastened on the under 51 e The boys’ do are were cold , but he managed to draw the b0 ts, and slowly raised the door. The hear was still pacing the deck in the bright starlightas if keeping guard over the tenants of the bug. and the boys scarcely breathed as they raised their heads ,above the level of the flOO!‘ and Peeped between the two heavy iron pots used for frying out whale oil during a cruise. , At first they saw nothing, but all at once a monster in white a eared before them and tried their nerves. he polar was a giant of ‘ his kind, and as be halted suddenly near the mainmast and began'to snuff the air, the bear- killers had a grand View of his proportions. “ Let us give him the contents of our Mars- tons,” said Dick, in a whisper- "He presents an admirable target just now." “ I am quite ready, but we must shoot to kill l” was Ned’s reply. ' _ The locks clicked with but little noise as the two rifles crept forward, and the boy Whalers aimed directly at the polar’s heart. All at once, as it but one rifle had spoken, the liarstons discharged their deadly contents, and the huge bear reeled away and fell heavily upon the decli’. 4 _ , “A suit for a shot i" cried Dick springing up and bounding between the oil ke es, ‘ A l The next moment he slipped on the icy deck with a cry, and before he could rise two other bears, which the boys had not seen, rushed upon him with growls of rage! ’ Ned saw his companion's peril and uttered a loud shout as he sprung to his rescue. He attacked the polars, which were not quite half grown, justas they were about to throw themselves upon Dick, and his first blow broke the rifle in the place where it had been mended. The stroke, however, staggered the bear, and enabled Dick to regain his feet. . The following instant an animated ball of fur bounded up from below. “ Netek! thank fortune l" asped Dick, who, it lgudt he confessed, was t oroughly fright- ene . The young Innuit seemed to comprehend the situation of affairs at a glance. Armed with a long seal spear be vigorously attacked the young bears, whic , instead of showing further fight, ran to the ship’s side, and, with the agility of fox-hounds, jumped overboard upon the ice that surrounded her. CHAPTER V. NED HUNTS AND Is HUNTED. , HAVING obtained two excellent bear'skins, the next work was to manufacture them into clothing. This task was assumed by Netek, who turned out to be a real arctic tailor, for be fitted his young friends to a nicety, although they looked odd enough in the strange gar- meats. For a number of days the cold was so intense that the occulpants of the brig did not venture from her dec . No more bears ventured upon the vessel, althou h b the aid of a sea-g ass which had been oun’ on board, several had been seen on the hummocks at a distance. Netek said that the wind would lay by-and- by, and that at the first opportunity all would try a hunt on the ice for the purpose of obtain- infia change of food. very ni ht a white moon hung like a great wheel In t e sky and the stars had a twmkle peculiarly icy. Dut few patches of water were now visible. As if b magic, ice plains and great bergs had blotte the sea from existence, as it were, and at all hours the latter could be heard grinding and crashing against one another as if in mortal combat. Some of these ice mountains towered for hundreds of feet above the sea, and were of countless shapes. The rays of the ‘arctic moon caused them to shine like recious stones. Not far from the Oscar was a erg in one of whose clifls was a circular hole thatymight have been drilled by some flying bolt of ice. Ned, who had discovered it, was not long in showing it to his com 'ons. Netek regarded it with awe, for the nnuit was superstitious, and, in spite of the young whaler’s attempted explanation of the curiosity, he persistig in en in that the Evil Spirit had bored it t ough t e c id for the pa use of we hing them. at was ed’s surprise when on reaching the brig’s up r deck one night, he beheld the opening part y filled with what appeared to be an owl of gigantic proportions. Thebird seemed a monstrous apparition, rendered more hostly by the weird moonlight that revealed h s large b inking eyes. He was more than one hundred feet above the deck upon which Ned stood, but the boy concluded to get a nearer view of the bird, which could be done by climbing the Oscar’s main-mast to the refitted look-out which Olenson and his comrades had left behind. Thanks to N etek‘s industry, Ned never left the cabin without be'ing clad in full dress, coat. jumper—hood and all, and in less time than we can pen a line, he was climbing the mast. Motionlesscn his icy perch sat the owl. Ned thought he was quietly watching him, for, as h? gong-5d the look-out, the bird showed no signs 0 1g . The Nantucket boy reached the crow-nest and discovered that the owl was almost as white as the berg .on’ which he was perched. He had ears astonishingly large, and eyes that reminded Ned of illuminated dessert dishes. Now and then a sharp crackling noise would reach. the boy’s ears; it sounded to him like a deriSive "laugh from the owl—a laugh which seemed to remind Ned that he could ascend no higher than the crow-nestyfifty feet from the brig’s deck. All at once the owl left the icy rm and flew straight at the boy. The stretch 0 his Wings was simply enormous, and Ned dodged behind the mast as if he expected an attack. Whether the goblinve ed demon of the North had seen Ned or not, is wings threatened to sweep him from his perch. In another minute the owl had disappeared, although the boy adventurer.” cied he could see him cleaving space far from theshi ‘ ' Ned waited in the crow-nest for the owl’s return, but he was not rewarded, and after half an hour’s sojourn aloft he was about to descend to acquaint Dick and Netek with his adventure, when a number of distinct barks were heard on the ice far away. “ Dogs!” exclaimed the boy. “A party of Innuits will soon be with us. Then away goes our bear—meat.” He now made haste to descend and as he ail-uck the deck Dick and Netek rushed up from ow. “ Where Ned been?!’ asked the Esquimaux. “Getting a nearer view of the owl." “ What owl?” As Ned spoke he glanced u at the berg and started; the owl had returne to his perch] “Your Marston a mement, Dick!” he said, suppressing rising excitement as he laid his hands on the rifle in his comrade’s hands. Not knowing to what use his rifle was about to be put, Dick , relinquished his weapon which was at Ned’s shoulder in an instant. Netek’s eyes caught the elevation of the piece and saw the owl in the glittering ring of ice. “Hold, boy!” he suddenly shouted. “That no owl but Kin-n00 the bad spirit 1” But he was too late; Ned had touched the trigger of Dick’s Marston, and the win ed monster of the polar skies had been knoc ed from his rch. “There s the biggest owl in this region !" ex- claimed Ned, proudly, as he handed the rifle. back to its owner. “I was hoping he Would fall on this side of the berg so we could get him before the Innuits come up. ” “ What lnnuits?" “ Why the ones whose dogs are barking out yonder. " “Dogs? Those are foxes, Ned, and half- starved ones at that.” “ Which means that they will make short work of my big owl if they reach him before I do; but this they shall not do i" . Resolved to obtain his game before the foxes could come up, Ned hurried below and grasped one of the fowling-pieces with which he re: turned to his companions. ’ I “Where Ned going?" asked Netek. “ After my ow}. The old fellow was so contrary as to fall on the other side of the berg, but he shall not escape me.” Superstitions fear was readable in the In- nuit’s eyes, but Ned broke from his detaining arm, and sprung over the brig’s side. He was soon hastening toward the berg across the ice ridges that lay betWeen it and t e brig. ‘ Let him go, Dick,” said Netek, to his com— panion who was anxious to follow Ned. “ Him no find Kin-poo, and will come back with foxes at his heels.” ‘ “They will not chase him?" “ Foxes no find much to eat now." Dick watched Ned’s fleeting fl re until it around one corner of t e berg, and hear the farewell shout that came across the white waste of tumbled ice. « Ned was too eager to obtain his owl to think of anything else, and a SuOut of joy escaped his lips when a huge object rose from the ice ahead and flew a short distance along the surface of the snow. It was the gigantic owl. V The boy whaler sprung forward in eager pur— . suit, for it was evident that the owl possessed a broken wing, and could not elude him long. But he was doomed to have his easil -raised hopes speedily dashed to earth, for t e bird flew a long distance before he alighted on the snow. Ned, however, pressed on resolved to finish the contest with his fowling-piece. “ I must be near the bird,” he said, to himself, as he stopped and tried to make out the owl’s form on the snow ahead. . ‘_ He was some distance from the ship which, he could not see for the huge iceberg that oh- structed his vision when stretched in that di- rection. He might be half a ,mile from the Oscar: he could not tell. ‘ “Ha! my owl l” fell from his li as a whit- ish object with a pair of saucer-1i e eyes rose before him and looked around. ' Ned’s piece leaped instantly to his shoulder and be poured a full charge of penguin shot into the crippled bird. The whole region round about seemed to roar with the echoes of his gun, and instantly the sun pish barkings 0t troop of white foxes respon ed to the sounds: Ned Maul sprun forward to securehis game which had rep :1 k upon the snow. This zime lit did, nto t:kke flight kg 9 ensure 0 pi ing up uite e rah (M of the white North. , It ~ enin V this novel chase. . leaders at the pack and tom 3 ' my m a... He was a monster bird and very heavy as, Ned diqcovered when after inspecting his beautiful , plumage, he threw him over his shoulders and turned toward the brig. Suddenly the foxes barked so near that he in- voluntarily turned. and looked back as if be ex- pected-to find them at his heels. He was not greatly disappointed. In the clear moonlight of the artic circle one can distinguish objects at a great distance. Ned, therefore, had no difficulty in seeing the scores of doggish heads that faced him forty yards away; he could even distinguish the sharp noses and peaked ears of the north polar foxes which seldom attack man, and then only ‘when rendered desperate by famine. “Keep our distance, or feel some leaden pellets!” he shouted to the horde as he started shi ward again. .gnumber of aggressive barks made reply and on came the troop. Ned increased his gait; from a. fast walk it at last became a. run. One of the white wings of the owl dragged in the snow; the huge prize soon became a burden. , “This will never do! These rascally foxes must be taught a. lesson.” ~ Ned dropped his owl and turned quickly upon y' his pursuers, who instantly stopped and pointed their long noses at him. “I’ll ruffle your snouts for you!” exclaimed the boy as he touched the trigger of his fowling piece, and sent a load of shot into the faces of the pack. A number of howls of pain told that the shot had struck, and. slipping in another metallic cartridge the Nantucket boy picked up his game and trotted on again} That‘shot seemed to madden instead of fright- off the foxes. They now came forward and orced Ned into a veritable run for life. He turned the corner of the familiar berg and saw the almost mastless bulk of the Danish whale; loom up before him, but the foxes were at his heels! If there were a dozen in the pack there were two hundred, and Ned feared that he would soon be in the midst of all if the Oscar was not reached. “Take the owl if you want it!" he said re- leasing the game for which he had ventured so much, and almost as soon as the great bird touched the snow, it was pounced upon by the [cosmos . Into the mass that writh over the owl, Ned poured another charge of penguin shot, which called the foxes from the‘ carcass to himself 11 am. gfle ran over. the glittering surface of the ’snow as a he never ran before within the lar circle. his tormentors seemed to take alight. in keeping just near enoughto worry him; but Ned expected every minute to feel their sharp teeth in- his legs. On the brig’s deck stood two spectators of Dick’s face was white from ' fear, and he stood ready to lift Ned over the M. J {11151: ith , -oo o w an , “J3 ships side, or to pour a volley of death into the ursuing pack as soon as opportunity oflered im a pros t without injuring his friend. Netek’s ace beamed with Suppressed merri- ment, and D'ck, to his disgust, saw that the floung Innui was ready to burst into a fit of ughter. “ Help! help!” rung out from Ned’s throat in tones not to be mistaken. “ You are not going "to let me be eaten alive by foxes, Dicki—Ne- .tek?" “ Nev r, Ned I” was Dick’s reply as he sprung to the scar’s side and jumped over to his friend’s assistance. The leap was unnecessary, for at that mo- ment with his strength almost gone, Ned was scran‘lbling over the ice which reached to with- in a few inches of the old hulk's taflrail. “.Where’s Netekl" gasped the fox—chased Whaler. ‘ “ Here. Ned l” Eagerly Ned grasped the hand reached down- ward for .him. Dick turned and fought back i the foremost foxes, and Netek who could sup his merrlment no longer laughed loudly as e hauled Ned upon deck. ’Dick Mimn sprung after his rescued com- panion from the very jaws of the aggressive animals, and as he landed on the brig’s planks he found the young lnnuit rolling over and over in the snow laughing with all his might, Ned who saw no fun an where, was flashes in h 3 eyes. / i‘ He uld laugh i the foxes had torn me to ' pieces under his, eyes, " flashed Ned as he turned aw .. ' ' , " I“?ng suddenly umped up and seized a . ,Marston rifle which .e had.leaned against the stump of the miners-mast. A bound {carried him to the railin . A long line 0 foxes faced the hulk about sixty feet away. Netek took deliberate aim and fired, then set 11 a wild whoop and in an instant the bush taifs of the arctic pack were turned toward t e b ig! “Foxes no bite. Ned; that what make Netek laugh," said the Esquimaux as be halted before the chasedboy. . ' “What do you mean?” cried Ned. “They were at my legs when Dick came to my rescue.” “Foxes trying to run boy down; they no draw blood till him sink/exhausted on the snow.” “And this is why you laughed l” Notek smiled and nodded. “ 'Well, I forgive you,” said Ned. CHAPTER VI. RIDING LEVIATHAN. IT was now near the siding of August,land in the natural course of things as they exist in ‘the for North, winter would soon set in. The sea through which the boy Whalers had been carried by the floatino‘ berg was now almost en- tirely closed; by clim ing the snowy cliffs far above the bulk, they could see open water a long distance to the south, but it was dotted with icebergs which would soon form a. com- pact mass and hide the sea from sight. Toward the north the sight was less cheering, for hummocks, bergs and does met the vision. Ned and Dick Could believe that they found the pathway to the pole, and that With a. good team of dogs and a sledge, they could traverse the dreary distance and accomplish the feat of lauting a. human foot directly under the North tar. But the do a were not to be had, and Netek did not turn is attention to the manu- facture of whips and lines. For sometime Ned could not be made to believe that the foxes intended to run him down before attacking him, but Netek who knew them well ersisted in his assertion,»and the young wha. or at last took his statements for granted, greatly to the Innuit’s satisfaction. The lost Nantucketians kept a daily record in the log which Christian Olanson had left behind. There were a few blank leaves in the old book, and these served their purpose very well. Dick, who had learned how to take observations now, found much to do in this field, and with the scientific instruments left behind, daily Observances were bad, and the result carefully jotted down. V Every da one of the three would ascend to the observa ry established on one of the clifls, and look. southward upon the gradually closing sea. Day by day the expanse of water essened, until a spot that seemed no bigger than a flag remained. This _open water a paned to be ten miles from the brig, and etek one day roposed a journey to it for he had seen a who. 6 spout in its midst. This chance for supplying themselves with oil and meat before the winter set in was not to be thrown away, and the trio set out over the ice with their faces turned toward the open water. They dragged the Belle’s whale-boat after them by means of ropes attached to bear- skin shoulder-belts, and, as the ice was com- paratively level, they made cod progress. The three looked grotesque in their huge jumper-hoods, bear-skin boots which reached alm0st to their waists, and with fox-tails in their months. This last adornment may pro- voke the reader’s smile; but let me say here that every part of the wild animals of the arctic circle is put tunes by man. A fox~tail between one’s teeth on a. cold day keeps the cold’ from one’s nose, and warms his cheeks to a degree that is astonishing. Besides furnishing Ned and Dick with suits, the skins of the two polars killed on shipboard had produced long arpoon linbs: these had been tested in the Oscar’s cabin, and Netek was thoroughly satisfied with the experiment. Fortunately for comfort, the whale-hunters had the polar breeze at their backs; while it was cold, it could not pierce their heavy cloth- ing, although the thermometer marked twenty- nlne degrees when they act out from the ship. A long line of h-ummock ice bordered the open water, but the boys dragged their boat over it with greatdifilculty. and throw off their strange traces on the rim of the sea. Be ore them lay a sheet of comparatively open water, almost a mile square: from the look-out it had appeared no ion r than a ship’s flag. The waves had a. pecu iar motion to the south, and broke With a cold murmur against the pieces of ice which they wore song stantly encountering. ‘ “ I see no whales!” said Dick disappointedly after/a brief survey of the cheerless prospect before them. “ Netek must have mistaken the splashi’ngs made by a falling berg for a whale’s spout.’ ‘ “ No, no, Dick,” was the Esquimaux’s quick reply. “ thek see more than one whale in the‘ cold seas." “That may be,ibut—” The boy whaler did not conclude his sentence, , for suddenly from the middle 'of the open water rose the huge back of a submarine monster, and a column of water was thrown Skyward. “A whale! a whale!” exclaimed Nod as the Innuit turned u on him with a look of triumph in his eyes. “ he boat—quick! Let us give him chase!” , V The next minute the whale—boat rode the waters, and the enthusiastic youths pulled rafijdly toward leviathan. ed and Dick forgot in the excitement of the moment their lost whale chase, but ere long it- flashed across their minds at the same instant, and whitened their cheeks as they exchanged looks that spoke volumes. thet if the present adventure was to have a similar ending? Netek stood erect in the stem of the boat, harpoon in hand, and with his eyes fixed on the water ahead. After blowing, the whale had disappeared, but the Innuit’s experience with the monarch of the Northern seas told him that somewhere not far from the spot of his first spouting, he would soon rise to the surface a in. All at once the fur—boy uttered a about 0 dis- covery, and pointed to What appeared a black log lying on the surface of the sea a few rods to . leeward. Ned and Dick bent vigorously to their ours, and Netek made 1115 harpoon ready for a cast. Suddenly the whale-boat shot alongside the huge creature, .who seemed to invite attack, and the Innuit’s spear whizzed through the air. , The whale took the keen weapon just above one of his great flippers, and instantly started off, drawing both line and boat after him. He manifested no desire to sink to the depths of the sea. until Netek drove a second harpoon deep. beneath his skin, and drew forth a 'spout of blood that instantly crimsoned the surrounding water. Then the gigantic monster plun ed be— neath the surface, and pulled the who shoal: through the waters at a speed that was danger— ous. . No oars were needed now. The boy Whalers had cast themselves upon the bottom of the craft and were holding to the gunwale for life. Clouds of spray were falling constantly upon their garments, gradually drenching them, and rendering them as heavy as leaden armor. . On, on with Netek standin fearless in the prow with a third harpoon in h 9 hands. Would leviathan never stop? “ Cut the lines!” sudden] cried Ned to Dick. “This adventure will end in the death of all in another minute l” Dick seized a hatchet that lay near, and was about to sever the re s when one of Netek’s feet descended u n is wrist, and eir eyes met. The Innuits look was a comma d to let the ropes remain uncut, but Dick raised the hatchet for all that. “Whale coming up now,” announced Netek. “ He will take the third harpoon and die!" . Dick held back the blow which would have freed them from the sen-monster, and New; launched the third harpoon With his old-time accuracy. “ Hurrah!” cried the Nantucket boys, as the weapon stuck. It was evident that the whale was mortally wounded, for he threw a column of mingled blood and water from his nostrils, and turned completely around after being‘struck by the barpoon. “Look out! we’ve roused his ire!” exolaimed Dick, starting hack. “Heavens! the monster is making for us!” At that moment the fish disappeared, and the next somethiu grated along the bottom of the boat, and the eye were thrown headlong into the seal Dick alighted on semething that whs moving swiftly through the water, and his hands came in contact with an ob'ect, which be instantly grasped. It was one o the lines, and he was on the whale’s back! Netek and Ned he saw clin - ing to the boat, which they were trying to rigf t dos its the fact that it was being drag-god“ t- ly n the wake of the whale. But the imperiled boy had to look to his own I safety. If he whale should seek deep water he would / kn..va ~ -. L " .. “‘5. ‘7 1‘ _,_,;~ .a—um ! :i-a a I.» ., .2 \wy‘f'dwl ' *' gar-«www; his lun ' ing'defiantly upo . were a ..,'7 undoubted] be dragged after him for‘to his horror, Dick had discovered that ’one'of the lines had quitted the boat and encircled his bod . . “yAh! we’ve got her right at last!” exclaimed Ned, as the whale-boat was propeigy seated on the waves once more, and he and I etek began to gather up the oars which forethought had secured to the oarlocks by means of stout bear- skin ropes , The pair scrambled into the boat Without ceremony, and turned toward their less fortu- nate com anion. ' “ My GEM!” fell from Ned’s ll 5 as he reeled away. “Look, Netekl Dick-—— ick is lost!” He hid his face in his hands and ended his sentence with a groan, while the Innuit stared ahead and said nothing. Dick and the whale were fast disappearing! CHAPTER VII. THE HIGHWAY TO THE POLE! THIS had happenedzv Dick had severed as be thought with his belt-knife the line which fas- tened him to the whale when, in reality, he had cut the boat loose from the leviathan! . An instant later, before ,he could extricate himself from danger, the huge fish dived and carried him beneath the surface. Dick’s senses seemed to desert him as he was plunged be- neath the icy element, and he gave himself up for lost. 'He did not know that death was to become his rescuer. The last dive for deep soundings was the whale’s final effort. .A. few seconds afterward the huge carcass reappeared‘on the surface and a stream of dark-colored blood was thrown spasmodically from the lungs. Dick came up with the dying fish. but uncon- scious and still in the toils of the bear-skin rope. A shout which he did not hear greeted his re- appearance, and the whale-boat shot toward him. Ned’s knife released him from the cord, and, with Netek’s help, he was dragged from the sea. Meanwhile, the whale was lashing the water in his dying struggles which momentaril grew weaker. All at once the monster turne com— pletely over and lay belly upward on the sur- face. One of the bafipoons still adhered to the carcass, to which etek leaped with great agility, and sent up a shout of victory! The fish was discovered to be a young whale, but almost flfty»flve feet in length, and in a condition that would have delighted the hunters of the deep. Dick was slow to recover from his immersion, for he had taken a good deal of salt water into , and the lines had out almost through his thic garments. The party’s adventure had taken them toward the ice where the had em- barked, and it was decided to tow t e carcass to that point and anchor it there until certain implements for “ cuttin up" could be brought from the brig. The owing operation was found to beno easy task, but by dint of hard labor. it was accomplished, and the prize safely anchored in a little cove at the foot of a berg which effectually protected it from the northern wind. No sooner was the whale thus secured, than there came leaping over the nearest ack-icea troop of what appeared to be arctic wolves. They numbered a score or more, and wene ag- gressive in their demeanor. . “We’ve ot to fight for our whale !” ex- claimed Ne picking up an oar-blade, and turn- n the band. “No surrender to the wolves of the North Sea! Let us show them, Dick that old Nantucket has sent stout arms into the shadow of the Pole!” But the animals did not attack the three boys; the carcass of the whale was their ob- ject, and undaunted by the young vwhalers’ show of resistance, they gained their objective and began to attack. “ They’re dogs. not wolves!” cried Dick. “ Esquimanx sled dogs at that!” responded Ned almost at the same time. . Netek uttered a strange Innuit shout and sprung among the animals which be scattered right and left with the oar-blade. But they re- turned to the whale and began. to tear again. .for they were gaunt and famine-pressed, and greatly resembled wolves. “Dogs eat, then: whale enough for all !” said Netek falling back to where Ned and Dick stood and stared at the ravenous beasts. , The animals were no longer molested, but rmitted to go:- themselves on the can case 0 the north m w ale which they with a greed that was di 'n . Some of the dogs, bore marks of harness on air bodies, and not I a few ears had been split by the keen Esqui- maux whip. ., , Having satisfied their hunger, the dogs fell back from the torn carcass and came up to the boys at Netek’s peculiar call. ‘Look here!” exclaimed Ned as he found a leather collar about the neck of one dog who mi ht have been a leader in a sledge train. “ ere are letters cut into this collar. If we could but read them—” “ We will master them Ned.” The Nantucket boys bent over the collars, and tried to master the inscription, a task not easy of accomplishment. ‘ I have it.’ suddenly cried Dick. “These are the dogs that carried Christian Olanson from the Gear many months ago. The Dan- ish sailors have perished and the dogs have since been running wild. Here are the Words: ‘Ch. Olanson: Oscar.’ These three words tell the tale for me.” _ “ Ah! Dick, if “ It must be true!” said Ned. these poor do 5 could talk!” “The shal do more than that,” was the cheerfu reply. “Providence has sent them to us to get us away from this region. We ,will tame and utilize them; then we will make a dash for home !” . Ned gave vent to an expression of joy. Netek was certain that the dogs had be— longed to Olanson’s team. The Danish sailors had undoubtedly perished in attempting to reach Tasnavik the nearest settlement, one hundred miles distant. Instinct had guided the dogs back to old whale and walrus grounds; but famine had nearly finished them. The three boys now looked at the bright side of affairs again. The Esquimaux dog accus- toms himsel to a change of masters with much ease, and, so long as he has enough to eat, he is content. ' The entire party, dogs and all, returned to the Oscar. The boys were anxious to dry their garments which had stiffened on their bodies, as well as to secure the great flaZin and cut- ting knives with which the old ul was pro— vided. The dogs trotted leisure! behind, and hailed the first appearance of t e dismantled Whaler with a series of joyful barks. This es- tablished their identity and when once on board they ran to their old quarters and made themselves at home. All through the long arctic day, the process of cutting up the whale went on. Netek’s deft fingers had constructed passable harness out of o] rope and hear strips, and the dogs fell back to their old avocation with no growling. ’ “When will we quit the old hulk?" suddenly asked Ned. “The presence of these dogs in- spires me with hope.” “ I‘dvy-antby,” answered the Innuit. “ by not tomorrow?" “ Must get ready first.” “ I am ready now!” ' Netek looked at Ned for a moment, and then swept their surroundings with .his eye. “ understand you,” said the boy Whaler. “We must not face the dangers of the white north unprepared." “Ned right,” the Innuit replied, and Dick, W130 stood near, said in a low tone to his com— ra e: “ We must trust much to Netek’s jud ment. Without him we would have perishe long er words than these were never spoken. 'Much of the carcass of the whale was on board the hulk when the northern night came on .again, and, surrounded by the dogs, the trio enJo ed a supper of frozen bear—meat and bliib er. All at once, in the midst of the repast, the vessel seemed to sink, amid a crash that threatened to displace every timber as she went down. . The young arctic Crusoes sprung up and with the frightened dogs at their heels, bounded upon deck. An awful sight met their gaze. All around them were masses of heaving and tossmg ice, and rocking bergs. The ship had actually settled, for, instead of resting high and dry upon the ice where she had lain for months, she was in the midst of open water. In a flash, as it were the Whole scene had been changed; some sudden convulsions beneath the ice had crushed the bergs and hammocks, and sent the table ice in tw am on ever hand. 1 Far to the north merri y danced the lights 0 the aurora borealis: the long arrows of match- less beauty shot zenithward, forming a spectacle upon which at any other moment the Nantucket boys would have been delighted to gate. But now danger—death awaited them. On then right to leeward, and there only, W88 firm ice‘ / and while thin-oar of the arctic earthquake still continued, the Oscar shook and waned a shipabout to go to pieces. The horrifying soun added to'the terror of the hour. “ We must leave the old shell or go down in her!” cried Ned. “ We shall rely on the dogs for safety.” As the Whaler became comparatively quiet fin the waves, the ' trio prepared to abandon er. A large supply of whale and bear-meat was landed safely on the firm ice, and the fire-arms and ammunition quickly followed. The boys worked with all their might, for every moment was precious time. They could feel the old hulk gradually settling—going down into the fathomless depths of an arctic sea. At last the removal was finished, and Dick Mizzen was about to express his [thanks for their safet , when, with a tremendous lurch to leeward, t 6 Oscar disappeared. -* “ What might have been our tomb is nobody7s, thank fortune!” ejaculated Ned as the ,white sail which they had fastened to the top of the mainmast was buried from their sight in the deep. “We have been thrown upon new re- sources which may fail us in the hour of need.” “ I intend to cross the river when I reach it; not before!” replied Dick who seemed to possess that cheerfulness which Ned “had owned until lately. The provisions and fire—arms were stowed awa in the bottom of the whale-boat, to which Nete had fitted a rude pair of runners during the day, and, having harnessed the willingdogs to the improvised sledge, the Innuit cracked his whip over their heads and away they went! On any other occasion the exciting journey would have filled Ned Manly and Dick Mimn with enthusiasm; but now, with a tossing sea behind them, and miles and miles of ice before, their thoughts kept them alive to the dark tints of the picture fate had drawn for them. V. Netek’s face, or that small part of it visible between the closely drawn edges of his umper- hood, was impassive and imreadable. kept the dogs in a straight line by occasional glances at a certain star near the far-olf'horizon. “ We seem to be on the main~land,” said Ned. “ No; it is only ice—the sea is beneath us, the same treacherous element that ingulfed the Belle and the Oscar!” , - “I can not think this, Dick. We have been traveling more than four hours from our of departure. I will question Netek.” Ned was in the act of touching Netek’s arm for the purpose of getting. his attention, when. he sprung up and with a. ,loud cry began to pull the dogs back. r “ What as happened?” asked the American boys in a breath as the leaped to their feet. “Water ahead!” sai Netek. A glance was enough! ~ The flight for life had terminated after four hours’ journey at the brink of what appeared to be an open polar sea! r , Not a ripple disturbed the surface of 'the how, deep, and aside from its icy shores, it looked like ,. a lake asleep in the starlight. . “ We are not helpless,” said Dick after looking awhile. “ We have oars and sails, and we can cross that sheet of water!” , “No crossing that, brother,” said Netek. “ It extends to the place which the white men have sought so lon ." ' “ To the Po e!” cried the boys. Dick leaped from the whale—boat and ran to the edge of the ice. For a moment he forgot their situation, for he knelt down and scooped ‘ some of the cold water up in his hand and car- ried it to his lips. ' “ It isn’t every American who can drink‘ the water of this famous sea!” lie exclaimed. harness the dogs and launch the boat, Ned and Netek! We stand in the pathway to the Pole l" Ned’s answer was a faint smile, and the Esqui- maux shook his head. , CHAPTER VIII. ' DOG AND BEAR. - DICK’S enthusiasm was short-lived, for the desperate strait in which all were, speedilz forced itself upon his mind, and he came’bac to the boat—sled, with his feathers considerably cut. ‘. ‘ His proposition to launch the boat on the 0 sea was the hight of folly, as Netek told himin a few words. and the journey was again reamed, but nice the shore. They were now traveling westwa with the still brilliant aurora on their n Un_l ‘ right. Netek was in hopes that they were out - ninsula or ice-belt, whose northern boundary ‘- ey hadtoundatthesea; and all hunted that of water rushing in at a hundred seams _ place i they would soon strike the mainland where they « would be safe from being destroyed by any ac- cident similar to the one which had finished the ad forgot his situation in sleep under the heaving covers which they had carried from the Oscar, and Dick was fast succumbing to the drowsy god. Netek alone was wide awake. The biting weather seemed to-add a new sparkle to ' his eyes, and he looked like a miniature Santa Claus whenever he stood upright in the whale- boat, and cracked the long whip over the heads of the dogs. The line of travel along the coast was not bad for a highway of ice and snow: but little V ‘ belt-ice interfered with the speed of the team, ‘and the two boys, who were now asleep, ex- perienced but few uncomfortable jars. Suddenly Netek checked the dogs and cast a v furtive glance down upon his companions. He had evidently heard a noise which has a mean- ing for the Esquimaux. for he leaned over the gunwale of the boat and held his ear close to the ice. . When he rose he slilplped quietly to the ground and drew one of the arston rifles from under cover.’ Another glance at the boys, and he glided away toward the sea. The dogs did not object to the rest thus afforded, for some throw themselves on the snow and prepared to sleep. Netek took none with him, as though he felt capable of contending alone with the game that had roused him. A few minutes later the clear report of the Marston awoke the echoes of the arctic night, and the figure of the Innuit leaped up from be~ hind a snow-hes. and bounded forward to where a large sea was trying to ct back into the water. Netek’s ear had not eceived him, and he came presently to the struggling animal, at which he fearlessly sprung, knife in hand. At that very moment the whole dog team started forward with a series of sharp, eager yelps. Ned and Dick, jerked from pleasant slumbeis by the motion of the boat, found themselves flying over the snow at a dizzy rate of speed! The lines were scraping the ground and out of their reach, as the team strained evasiiy energy to reach some animal apparently "in ht. ’ “ Where’s Netekl” gasped Dick. u \ ’5', I “No difference where! We must attend to ourselves now. Our team is running off!” and Ned‘ recovered the lines by means of a boat- hook, and grasped them firmly and pulled back I ‘~ with all his might. But he Could not check the crazy team. “Help me, Dick!” : Dick did not have to be appealed to twice, .i‘or his hands were already at Ned’s, and the two pulled and. see—sawed, but all to no pur- pose. . ‘5 What’s ahead? I see nothing,” said Ned. “Ha! I do—a bear! He’s on the run, going 'over the ice at the top of his speed. Cut the ‘ dogs loose and let them fight it out.” And he left here without help?” exclaimed Dick. ‘.‘ N01 we must sta with he team; our safety lies in doing this. cu forget, Ned, that Netek has abandoned us.” . “Not for good. I cannot think that. The Innuit will turn up again.” Demonism seemed to possess the dogs, and to - add to‘ the boys’ misfortune, their lines snaplped with a whip-like crack in the frosty air! his new release lent additional speed tothe scud— ding beat; it hard] seemed to touch the snow so swiftly did the ogs pull it over the smooth surface. “Fortune save us now l" ejaculated Ned, drop- ping upon the blankets to help hold the con- tents of, the whale-boat to their laces. “ If nothing will stop the dogs but the ear, I hope him» will stop and show fight.” They could now see the gaunt polar slouching along a short distance ahead of the wild team. If the dogs had been unharnessed they would have reached him long before, but the boat and its contents weighed six hundred pounds, and impeded their progress. ‘ We’re gaining on him now!” ,cried Ned. “ The old fellow sees that a battle is inevitable. ’\ 'He might avoid it by seeking the coast and plan 'ng into the sea.” “ trust he will not. Our team is brainless enough to follow him even there,” was the reply: "There! he has turned and offers bat- tle!’ This was true. As if resolved to run no further the polar which had been roused from a bed in the snow b the crack of Netek’s rifle, had, whirled upon The Boy Whalers Mai-stone from the bottom of the boat. Ned stood up for the purpose of shootin over the beads of the team, but was immediate y thrown down by the lurching of the boat to one side. As the dogs neared the hear he rose on his hinder feet and invited combat. , “ What a shot l”vcried Dick as he let fly at the huge target in the moonlight twenty yards away. / . The white monster seemed to reel as if struck in the breast, but whether he went to the ground.or not from the effects of the shot, the castaways could not tell, for the following second regardless of consequences, the entire team threw themselves upon him! Bear and dogs became an indistinguishable mass. Seeing their danger, the boy Whalers drew their belt-knives and leaned over to cut the lines that lashed the team to the boat, but their action overbalanced the craft and they with everything in it were dumped into the snow! Bruin fought with the ferocity of his nature; but the dogs attacked him from every side, and inflicted terrible wounds with their long sharp teeth. Etah, the noble leader of the team, was disemboweled by a stroke, and cast aside to die in great agony, and three otherdogs speedily shared his fate. Entangled in the harness and impeded by the boat and lines, the dogs could not fight with much prospect of success, and the polar was gaining the victory, when the boys scrambled to their feet from the boat’s overturned cargo. , Ned seized the first thing; that touched his hand—a long walrus lance whose handle was a narwhal’s task—and, eager to help the dogs, now their sole dependence in the polar land, be rushed forward to take ahand in the fight. The bear seemed to divine his intention. for he suddenly threw the struggling Esquimaux dogs from him, and rose to meet the boy. Ned did not stop but plunged strai ht forward with the lance at a “charge,” an as the dogs closed on the bear again, he drove the iron be- neath hide and sinew! Backward staggered bruiu, tearing the lance from Ned’s hands, and, dragging it with him, fell heavily on the snow! ‘ The dogs threw themselves upon their fallen foe onlyto meet the sharpest claws that ever tore a seal’s throat. The hear was by no means hors du combat. Fortunately for the dogs which seemed de- termined to secure their own destruction, Dick came forward with a reloaded Marston, and at the first opportunity sent his bullet crashing throliégh the monster’s skull. ‘ “ ow whip the brutes of! and save what lit- tle Iharness we can!” said Dick as he stepped bac . This was no easy job, but Ned accomplished it by dint of blows with the stock of his lance. The harness was found to be in apitiable plight, and the hearts of the boys sunk within them when they looked upon it and the boat’s late cargo, and wondered what had become of Netek. ' If the Esquimaux had not willfully deserted them, had he heard the gunshots, and would he come to their assistance? The dogs were permitted to gorge themselves on the lar While the boy Whalers tried to ri ht things, but it seemed an endless task. n the midst of it the report of a rifle was heard, and a shout came from among the hum- mocks near the coast. Ned and Dick answered with loud whoops. It was Netek, the Innuit. CHAPTER 'IX. THE PEEIL or EGG-GATHERING. THE young Esquimaux reported that he had shota large female seal, and then helped the two boys to right the boat and mend the broken harness. ;While thus engaged, the little party suddenly felt a change In the- atmosphere. Ned flew to the thermometer which he examin- ed in the moonlight, and found it rising repidly. ,“ Snow !" said Note]: significantly. “Just as if one is needed here,” answered Dick with a smile. The Innuit now hurried forward the work before‘ them, as if a new catastrophe was not far away. The dogs no longer licked the wounds inflicted by the bear, but turned their long noses to the‘uorth, and snuffed the air with signs of fear. They sprung eagerly to the mended traces at, Netek’s call, and once more the boat on run— ners was flying over the snow. “What is coming?” asked Ned who noticed , pursuers. etheE uima’ux’s anxiet. ' Instinctivelyathe boy, Whalers took their sq y “Boys see pretty soon.” The aurora had disappeared, and the northern heavens were new dark and threatenin . the thermometer had risen to 22 the win was cold and piercing and the Party had not pro‘ ceeded far before line partic es 0 snow touched the faces of the anxious American boys. “ An arctic hurricane is about to burst upon us!” exclaimed Ned. “ We shall be snowed under forever if we are compelled to traverse this shelterless ice—field.” He had scarcely. ceased when Netck turned the dog team to the ri ht, and began to urge them a ong the base 0 a glacier which until that moment Ned and Dick had not seen. “Netek is going to at to leeward of this ice mountain,” remarke Dick who seemed to diviné‘tho Innuit’s intention. “It is our only he I” The dog-driver said nothing, but continued to hurry the team forward at the top of its speed. The cracks of his lengthy whip rung out like pistol-shots upon the frosty air, and the faith- ful dogs strained every nerve as they dashed along. All at once the storm burst with tenfold fury upon this scene: the, wind, in a moment, as it were, changed to a gale, and Ned started back with a cry and declared that the glacier had cracked over their heads. Dick was ready to believe anything, for they could scarcely see their hands before their faces, for the snow. that came down like blank-ts of white. In another moment their pacgress under the overhanging cliffs of the glacier would have be- come impeded, if Netek had not halted and lea d from the boat. The dogs sprung aside an crept into what appeared a dark cavern with signs of delight, and the boat was soon dragged after them by the boys. The shelter was not exactly a cave, but a hollow at the base of the glacier. It was well protected from the wind, and but little snow could enter the place. The arctic Crusoes had reached it not a moment too soon, for if it had not existed where it did they‘would have been buried in the drifts already forming over the storm -swept ice; but, as it was, they were comparatively comfortable, and made a meal on frozen bear-meat and blubber. Satisfied with their shelter, the dogs fell asleep, but the trio did not follow their example. Netek be- came quite jovial and narrated a number of ‘legends of the cold land. Despite their lonel and almost hopeless situation, Ned and Die listened with much interest. The wind nolonger seemed to shake their shelter, and as the snow piled itself before the hollow in the glacier, their bed grew warmer until Dick declared that he would soon be compelled to dispense with his jumper-hood. . For several hours the storm ra ed with undi- minisbed fury. When the first] came, Dick Miuen sprung up with a startling cry and leaned out of the shelter and listened. “ I heard a human voice,” said the boy. “ It came from toward the sea.” / “ It cannot be,” said Ned, incredulously. “ We are the only people out to—nigbt inthis terrible land.” r “ Would to Heaven I could believe you, Ned, but—’ There! you must have hear it that timel’ “I did, Dick. It was a child’s voice. Netekl” The young Innuit was on his feet at the boy’s right. _ ‘ ' ‘You heard the cry—the wail?” said Dick, turning upon him. ' “ N etek heard the cry of the young seal." . “What?” ’ “ The baby seal cries like an Innuit pappoose sometimes.” “That sound a seal’s cry?” said Dick. “You must be mistaken, Netek." “ Niwnoo killing seal out there.” And the speaker pointed toward the coast. _ The boy Whalers were compelled to be satis- fled with Netek’s explanation of the cry, al- though Dick shook his head in doubt and pon— dered over it a long time. Night in the arctic regions is not a pleasant thought for any one. especially for those who are compelled to endure it. \For many their last sleep has followed drowsmess, and the bones of hundreds lie beneath the snow and ice of the polar lands. But the roximity of the dogs and their warm bodies, ad ed to the heavy covers brought from the Oscar, aided the trio inpassmg a comforta- ble night. They were entirel sheltered from the mud by the immense g acier, whose tog seemed to touch the coldly shining stars, an the snow-bank which nature fled in rent pf their retreat, k t out the col which es life in the arctic circ e. ’ i l , , , ~ .. ,. my . . ,. ."::‘“:‘:‘ ,diemon . .z- " I The as. “ 9 What a cheerlels respect the morning pre- lentedl .Snow ev Iasthma, and a stiff wind laden With fine else of snow blewi from the sea. Ned stepped from the one and ooked up at the glacier. A part of it fairly littered in the t, and its icy peaks sparkled 'ke real It was not all ice, for here and there cropped out strangecolored stone, and eVerywhere flew multitudes of birds which med attached to the cliffs. “Eggs for breakfast if we could get them I” exclaimed Ned. “ Those birds, or at least many of them, are auks and cider ducks, and the c!.fl‘s up onder are their homes." etek confirmed Ned’s words, and eyed the birds for a while with a covetous gaze. The most adventurous explorers in the far North have found the elder duck and am; in great numbers wherever they have pitched their tents. The young of the auk are considered a great delicac by the Esqnimaux and the eggs of the elder uck have cost many a hungry In- nuit his life. To scale the ice-covered cliffs above the young adventurers was a. task from which the bravest would have shrunk; but led on by Netek, who had resolved on a change of food, the young Crusoes rushed to the base of the mountain. . . Their boat-hooks now stood ‘them in good need, and step by step the scaled the cliffs. The numbers of the bir s seemed to increase as they neared the giddy hights, and when the three halted at last on a. lofty table-land that commanded a grand view of the white panorama many feet beneath, the rich plumage of the elder duck was distinguishable. The birds in all probability had never seen a human being before, for they flew quite near the boys. and N etek knocked down several auks with his boat- hook. Under the jutting crags of the mountain of stone and ice, the birds had their nests in the inaccessible walls. There were the eg 5 so valued by the arctic e icure, and the two an- tucket boys despaire of the breakfast they ' had resolved upon when they leaned over the precipice and looked down the steep sides. “Nete’k go down and get eggs,” said the Innuit as he proceeded to fasten a strong rope around his body under his arms. “ What if the rope should break!” cried Ned. “l’Ve can’t spare you, Nstek.” “ Rope no break if brothers hold Netck.” “ We can do that, but—” “ Here! hold rope, then,” and tho Innuit tossed one end of the bear-skin cord to his com- panions, as he stepped to the brink of the crag. With the movements of an old egg-hunter, Notch lowered himself over the shiny edge, and soon disappeared from the boys’ gaze. 'The cord slipped slowly through their fingers and let the Esquimaux down to the nests.‘ They knew that he would swing his body inward toward the nes's, and, despite the cries of the parent birds, help himself to the e .. ggliell braced on the rough ice above, Ned and Dick clung to the rope. Now and then they turned their gaze to the landscape far away to the south, and Dick whose mind could not remain long from the n sea they had discovered, glanced many times over his shoulder as though he could see its waters so far away. _ . ' All at once the cry of “A ship! a ship!” burst from Ned’s throat. “Where?” asked Dick excited stant. “ Yonder—in the sky—not among the ice!” .Dick Mizmn uttered an exclamation of sur— rise as he looked in the direction indicated by Eis comrade’s 8818- and saw a vessel suspended apparently in the heavens! _ ., ‘An apparitionl—a demon ship!” he almost sped, and forgetful of the dark—skinned egg- filamter, he started from the rope. The next instant a startling shriek came up from below, and Ned was dragged to the very brink of the precipice. . ' Dick realized the situation in ‘a moment, and Ned relinquished the rope in time to prevent being ul!ed over the precipice and dashed to dough in the ice gorges hundreds of feet below! The hey whalers stood Speechless and ghastly on the cragn They felt that Netek had fallen to a terrible fate far beneath the bird nests, and they could not summon courage enough to look over tlie brink. Suddenly a faintcry came up from below. “Help Netek, white brothersl—help 1" “Thank Heaven I” ejaculated Dick as he sprung forward. in an in- l He threw himself upon the snow and leaned ,over the fringe of the crag. I ‘ What did he see? I . Many feet beneath him and far beyond the stretch of his arm clung Netek, the Innuit, holding to the edges of the nest-holes in the mo ! , “ Rope break, brother!” said the Esquimaux on catching sight of Dick’s face. “Throw down the seal-line at your belt, and Netek Will fasten it to the rope around his body.” “ He cannot do that and cling to the nests!” murmured Dick. “It Was all my fault; I was frightened by the ship in the sky I” As he spoke he rose and began to uncoil a Exile which seal-hunters often wear at their sits. CHAPTER X. “ TO THE NORTH POLEl” NETEK clung bravely to his insecure support. The rocks Were cold, but his heavy seal-skin mittens prevented his hands from slipping be- numbed from the nests. Dick uncoiled his seal-line, and at last let it down over the crag. Then he swung it bark and forth until it came within reach of the young Esquiinaux’s arm, when he suddenly seized it, and thrust it between his teeth. Netek next slowly drew up the rope which dangled beneath him, and fastened the seal-line to one end of it. All this with one hand and his teeth, while he dangled over the precipice, at the bot”— tom of whfch was the most dreadful of deaths. We need not say that Ned and Dick held their breath while the young Innuit worked, nor that they sprung eagerly to work when he told them to pull up the sealvline. Thank fortune! the bear-rope came along, and a cry of thankful— ness burst from their throats when they grasped it again. “Pu!!!” cried Dick, overjoyed. “ I believe I could drag a musk-ox up from below!” and he and Ned exerted themselves to haul Netek up to safety. Loud was the shout that rung out on the clear air as the Innuit’s hood appeared over the edge of the precipice, and then he drew himself up by his hands. . “Rope just as long as ever!” he said to the ovs. "Of course it is, Notek. It was my fault. Lookkyonder!” and Dick pointed to the ship in the s y. The egg-hunter gazed at the strange spectacle with mingled surprise and superstition. “I might have known that it is a mirage,” continued Dick; “ but the spectacle startled me especially after Ned’s or of ‘ a ship!’ ” ‘ What make it?" queried . etek. “ A ship is somewhere in this region, my boy, and unequal refraction in the air far below us apparently suspends her up yonder. I remem- ber once, when we were whaling OR the Labrador banks, we saw the mir e, of a whole fleet of fishermen, and could distinguish ships rhicg had sailed from Nantucket months he ore. Dick’s explanation did not enlighten the Es- quimaux boy, who continued to stare at the apparition in the heavens, until Ned called his attention from it by askingawhether he had found any eggs when the ted accident oc- curred. _“Netek always find eggs!” he exclaimed, diving his hand beneath his. deer-skin coat, and producing several beautiful specimens. ! Theeggs-Were about three inches long by two broad, and of a light green color. “Are there man there, Netrk?” asked Ned. “ More than mybrother would count in many years!” was the reply. “ We’ll conclude. then, that the eggs are plentiful.” smiled Ned. “Kane and his men once‘gathered them at the rate of twelve hun- dred 8' dal’. We could probably do better than that. But let us go down to breakfast.” ” £70: efat here just as well.” ted l t pre or m e s cooked—r as at eas , Netek,” said degg o The. Inuuit jerked off his jumper-hood, and, the boys saw a large quantity of beautiful green moss-in it. The elder duck constructs her nest of this valuable production of the arctic re- gions. and Netek had robbed the nests of their rich bedding as well as of their food. A Space W85 speedily cleared on the crag, the moss ignited, and the eggs put into the fire to roast. In a few minutes the lovely green shells cracked, and the boy Crusoes enjoyed the rich- est and most palatable breakfast they had fasted for many a day. The absence of pepper ‘ apd salt was felt, of course, but the adventurers did not let that want destroy their mash \ . . , . . _ “ Now let's locate the sh? before we descend,” Ned said, rising refresh from his last “From what I know of mirages, the real eh lies somewhere in the north.” ‘ “ In the open polar seal" exclaimed Dick. . “ I do not know about that. How far are In from the open water, Netek?” ~ The Innuit thought a moment and then held up both hands with fingers Wide apart. “ Ten miles,” said Dick. “ Esquimaux miles; recollect that,” replied Ned who went on: “ Ten miles to the rest northern sea, you say, Netek? You have there?” I “ Often, brother.” “Did you ever see a white man’s ship on its waters?’ f 5 0 ’1 8. L “Listen!” cried Dick. “There is an Open! “ Polar Sea! We have discovered it, and Netek says that a white man’s ship has been seen upon it. People laughed at Captain Hayes when he came back and said he had gazed upon its waters from the top of a berg. Ned, we shall ‘ never regret the accident that abandoned us to the mercies of the Arctic Oceans!” “Silence!” almost sternly commanded Ned Manly, who turned to Netek again. “ Tell me about that ship. ” “Netek wasn’t born where. the big open water is, brother; but he went to it lon ago with some lnizuit fishermen, and they al saw the white man’s ship near the shore. It was a ship unlike any that Netek ever saw before. It had seal-skin sails and a great dragon rode in front of it.” “ A Northman’s ship!" ejaculated Dick. “ You know, Ned, that nothing ever decays in this. part of the world. I noticed some striking pe- culiarity about the miraged vessel. She has shifted her course, and we see her reflection no lon er What if we should discover a ship buifi a century before the time of Columbus? Hayes said that the Open Sea when he saw it was calm; we saw it in the same mood. yester- day. To its shores at once! In the shi of the eleventh century we may ride to the Po e in the nineteenth!” Ned Manly was silent for a moment, but Dick could see that his own enthusiasm was having an effect upon him. “Think of it!” cried Dick, grasping his arm as he was speakin . “Immorta renown is within our reach! e have been in the hands of fortune all along. Let old Nantucket have the honor of finding the North Pole. The old sea. king’s ship awaits us on the shore of the Open Sea. Netek will 0 with us! To the boundless ocean of the hits North! To the Pole itself!” Who could 1315!; such enthusiasm? Ned Manly’s e es fair! ' sparkled as he seiaed his companion’s and an eXCIaiuiod: “ I am with on, Dick! Nantucket shall have the honor that undreds have died for! To the . North Pole!” CHAPTER XI. AN EXCITING m. 11an and white were the snowdrifts that' awaited the oung adventurers at the footof the glacier. ey went down in high spirits, well laden with eggs and fat youn auks,’ tempting morsels when rightly cook over a fire of polar moss. The dogs hailed the little ‘ party with many demonstrations of canine joy; durin the egg-hunt the venous members of the team ad gorged themselves on the frozen bear- meat in the sledge and were ready for any‘ dut . The storm was over, and although no sun was to be seen, the temperature had risen, and the fine particles of snow, of late so troublesome. no longer filled the air. Barring the drifts, the opening of the journey to the open ‘sea was au- spicmus. Netek proposed a return to the spot where he had killed and cached the seal, for he said that they would find the meat and fat wholesome ’ and life sustaining; besides they could the sooner reach the sea by that route, and that at a point from whence a good View of its waters could be obtained. ' Afew minutes later the journey began: I was quite slow for the drifts were many, but the dogs plunged forward with zeal, and the boys helped to push the sled along. Above their heads circed hundreds of arctic birds, among whose numbers were many cormorant gulls, great gra birds With gaping yellow bills; hey made havoc With the young auks whom they would swallow at a single gulp, an the infant elders shared no better fate. ‘ Ned succeededby a well directed shot was a ‘ . so,j * ‘ ’«‘r,".’ l' ‘ I...» ' ' ton in bringing down one of the male birds. - short work of iot.’ . Note pounced u’ nit as soon as it struck the snow, and instant y cut from its mow two lit- tle nuke which were hardly dead. These he flung upon the sled with the remark that they would, he] to satisfy the cravings of hunger, while the gall itself was thrown to the dogs, who made The journey to the cached seal was rendered tiresome by t e difficulties which the party had to overcome, but the spot was reached at last, and the reelous meat found. They were now not far rem the open water, and Dick uttered a cry of delight when Netek pointed to a berg from whose clifi‘s be said a view of the water could be obtained. “I must see it!” the boy exclaimed, hurrying toward the berg, and his comrades watched him ascend the berg until the sinuosities of the icy trail hid him from sight. After awhile a faint shout came down from the berg, and the tiny figure of Dick could be seen far overhead. Something like a dark ball seemed to fly about his head. Nod knew that he was: waving his bear—skin scarf for joy at si ht of the open water far away! hen Dick rejoined his companions he told them that from the ice-clifl? or pillar he had ' looked upon amighty stretch of open water which, in his judgment, must extend to the Pole. So far at! he could see, not a ripple marred its surface, and not a sail appeared on its bosom. But that was no reason why they should not seek there the strange ship whose mirage had up ared in the sky. . ‘ It may not be the open water which Barentz saw in 1596, nor that which excited old Baron Eengell’s enthusiasm,” said Dick; “ but it isY highway to the Pole-the road to honor and fame!’ V The expedition pushed on again and soon afterward entered areal arctic canyon which was the most beautiful and sublime sight they had ever beheld. The bed of the ulch was not more than at feet wide. We ls of ice and sienite towere six and seven hundred feet above them, and Ned declared that they were journeying through a glacier which had been sent 1) .d polar earthquake. The late storm bad spur the canyon, for but little snow had en- tered, not enough to cover the lichens that grew from crevices inthe rock. All at once a ball of white lea d from behind a. bowldor and went down t e gulch like a rocket. The dogs saw it at once, and rung awn with eager yelps, but this time eiek’s ban ‘were at the lines, and with the craft of an imaux driver, be checked the team and on Dick to fire. ,The command was instantly obeyed, for Dick had- just taken the fowling-piece from, cover to ‘ Mouton. and fire at some of the birds that filled the canyon , in countless numbers, and at the crack of his gun, the bare executed a summerset and lay quivering in the snow. In a moment the sled “was alongside the prize, which was picked u , and declared by the Innuit to be a large arct c hare—the first the boys had seen since their arrival within the polar circle. The animal was very handsome as white and soft as swan’s down, with a black crescent marking the car- tips. He must have weighed twelve pounds, and waslin excellent order, for a number of arctic willows in the canyon bore evidence of having been lately visited b his teeth. ‘.‘ Hark!” suddenly cried ed as Dick inspected his ame‘. , “What was that, Netek?” . M' alrufl‘” , ‘ - “ What! are we so near water as that?” “ Mebbe '50.” t . l The singular‘sounds which all now distinctly heard. came down the canyon from the direc- tion in which they were traveling. Netek had recogniied the cry of the walrus, which sounds like something between the mooing of a cow and the (lee est baying of a mastiif. The huge animal con (3 not be far oil’, and his presence ‘ fiolddlthe party that the coast was near at an . . ‘ Netek now leaned forward and addressed some Esqulmaux Jargon to the dogs, which immediately starte them on again, but without a bark. The Innuit boy then took a lon spear of unicorn ivor from the boat, and astin - examined its po nt. * “Boy take guns,” he said in a low voice. “ Walrus sipak very good 1” ' Dick exchan ed his fowling—piece for a ed stood erect with a similar Weapon in his hands. ' In a few minutes the dogs had drawn the sledge to the end of the can u, from whence it view of the coast before t e adventurers was had. A number of hummocks and ice ridge- - v I Boy . ted their egos, and in a recently frozen rctic bayou t ree walrus were soon. They were still a lon distance off, but the boys could see them rise t rough. the ice which they broke with an explosive‘ pufl that filled the whole re ion with sound. ‘ t was a sight that filled Ned and Dick with enthusiasm and excitement. The dogs were completely unharnessed, and told by Netek to remain at the sledge, while the young explorers began to creep toward the Sportive sea-lions. Netek, though a boy, was not a novice in walrus-hunting. He told the boy Whalers to watch him and do as he did. When the walrus were above water the hunters lay flat on the snow, but when they dived three figures glided forward to drop again as soon as the ugly heads of the great beasts rose again above the surface. In this manner the boys managed to reach a hummock quite near the bayou, whose ice was now broken in many places. Ned and Dick were eager to use their Marstons, but Netek interfered. The Innuit had fixed on end of his coil of rope to an iron barb which, in turn, was fastened Joosely to a shaft of norwhul tusk. The other end of the line was looped. Necek’s eyes fairly glistened as he waited for the walrus to rise again. All at once up from the cold depths of the be on came the tusked monster, and as he shoo the water from 1115 homely crest Netek rose and threw back his harpoon arm. The deadly missile seemed to him as it’cut the frostyr atmosphere and buried itself under one of the huge flippers! Down went the walrus—or awuk as he is called by the Esquimaux—nnd ‘Netek turned and ran away. As he scudded across the ice the boy payed ofl his coil, and drew from his belt an iron-pointed stick,of bone. This he made fast by means of the loop already formed, and all at once drove it into the ice. All this time the harpooncd walrus was furi- ous. He broke the ice around him in his ra , and tried to relieve himself of the Innuit’s spear; but the barb had been driven fur beneath his hide, and held in spite of his eflorts. The other beasts were no less furious than their com anion. They dashed up thro‘u h the ice with end trumpetings and afforde mo- mentary targets for the boys’ rifles. Dick gave one a ball in‘the breast, and sent him uickly beneath the surface, and Ned was quuIal y successful in wounding the other. aving planted his line-staple firmly in the ice, Netek approached the bayou with a seal- spear and gave the struck walrus another wound. This rendered the monster more furi- ous than ever. He now became ag ressive, and attempted to charge the boys wit his im- mense tusks. Dick was forced to fly for his life, for the walrus suddenly threw himself upon the firm ice and rushed upon him. In the midst of the fight Netek uttered aloud shout which brought the dogs up, and the walrus was attacked on all sides before he could et back into the water. Fast and furious etsk plied his seal-spear, dextrously avoiding the beast’s vengeful thrusts, and at last the fight ended. The animals wounded by the Marstons had made their escape, but the water was discolored by their blood, and the ice around the bayou was red. The battle had lasted two hours for the wal- rus is. tenacious of life, and a desperate beast to encounter. Netek had given their Erize forty- three lance wounds, and the rifles ad poured their contents into'his huge body. The dogs were eager to help themselves to the flesh, but were kept back. Netck with his belt—knife cut oil? the great lump of flesh that covers a part of the animal’s chin, and held it up with a cry of triumph. This piece is called 31’ wk by the In- nuits, and is esteemed a great de loacy. The walrus must have weighed seven hundred pound, and looked ferocious with his huge tusks and strong flippers. “ Where is the sea?” suddenly exclaimed Dick. “Always the sea!” remdrkevaed. "Let us regale ourselves on sipak first." ' . ‘Not until I have seen the Open Ocean.” Dick leaped upon the carcass and turned to- ward thc north. ‘ “ Ah! the sea king’s shi l” burst from his throat. “It is coming to t e shore to carry us to the Pole l" ‘ Ned and Netek stood beside Dick a moment later, and lookin over the arm stretched pole- word, they behe d a ship on the glassy sheet of water which men have named the “ Open Polar This we; no optical illusion for, the strange , \ - ship was not two miles from the coast; indeed the air being so rare, the oung explorers could see that she resembled t e pictures the had seen of the Norse vessel of the eleven cen- th-y! . or several minutes the three gazed s 11- bound upon the si ht. They were abou to ive three cheers at ick’s sug estion, when the Ice beneath them was heavetf upward with a terrible crash, and a moment later all three were struggling in the icy waters of the polar' basin! CHAPTER XII. ‘ THE FLOATING RAT—NEST. THE wounded sea - monsters had rushed against the ice directly beneath the adven- turers, and broken it into a thousand frag- ments! ' The cold plunge bath was a den rous one, for the trio were at the mercy oge the mad- dened beasts for a while, and their escape from being gored by the long tusks was miraculous. Ned and Dick fortunately struck the water near together, and helped each other to the firm ice, while Netck, more agile under such circum stances, gained a point of safety while his com~ panions still struggled in the water. Wet and chilled to the bone the boy explorers went back to the canyon, where a mess fire was built, and their clothes put throu h a dry- ing process. For a time Dick’s min seemed clear of the North Pole project, but another sight of the strange shi on the unknown sea reanimated him with t at desire, and the re- solve was made to reach it before night. There was something mysterious about the vessel, which seemed to approach the ice-bound coast with the slowness of a snail’s travel. It was still a mile from land, but offered the American boys a good view‘from the clifis of the canyon, and they looked upon her with a great deal of impatience It certainly presented the appearance of one of the dregon-prowed vessels of the eleventh century, when the Nortbmen are popularly supposed to have discovered America, and to have navigated to some extent the frozen sens around the Pole. Ned and Dick did not expect to find any Norseman on board; but the be'« lieved that with the old ship which had on geserved so long in' the at basin of the orth Polar Sea, they won d be able to sail northward—perhaps to the Pole itself—and finally escape from the perils of arctic ship- wreck. The supply of walrus meat proved acce table to bo sand dogs. Netek froze the blob r in long elf—Inch strip: and packed it away among the other food. e paunch of the beast was opened by the Innuit and found to contain vast quantities of fresh muscles which, when washed and cooked, proved as acceptable to their dis- coverers assimilar food once did to Hall and his men. ~ The long day drew to a close at length with the mystic ship but a very short distance from the coast. A stout breeze from the north had driven her shoreward, and for a. while she threatened to beach. » ‘ “Now is our time. Quick! to the shore! Let us board the vikin ’s craft before she backs and leaves-us perhaps orever!” Dick had scarcely finished ere the boys seized the boat,'and pushed it into the water. They had been waiting for the present opportunity, and had, therefore, removed the runners from the whale-boat, from which they had taken nearly all the cargo so that it would not be dif- ficult to manage in the sea. The dog team did not like the idea of partin with their three friends on the coast; but Nete tried to make them understand that they would return presently, and the oars were dipped for the first time into the unknown waters. The whale—boat shot straight toward the old ship whose VoId-time sails were laden with ice and snow, and the boy Whalers eyed her with much curiosity as they advanced. Not a sign of life was to be seen on deck. The vessel sat motionless on the now glassy surface of the sea, as if waitingfor the oung explorers. Twice ’they rowed around her ore the ven- tured to go on board: a sense of awe an mys- teriylseemed to hold them back. , ey regarded the old dragon—th that formed the ship’s prow with a great deal of in- terest. Age had laid his band over where. The sails appeared readyto fall to t e deck, and the huklooked rotten and unseaworthy. ’But nothing could have held the boys bac Netek shared the eagerness of his com ions. “ Forward 1” suddenly exclaimed N “ Let us solve this my'stery!” and the next moment \ _ . \ , x Theme ' say muses. ,11 he had‘ leaped from the whale-boat and was climbing at the risk of life and limb tothe deck, above. By means of a boat—hook which the Innuit drove into the ship’s waist, the whale-boat was kept from drifting away. All were now climb- ingzugward. e hesitated a moment when he looked over the guiiwale upon a deserted deck, but seeing Netek about to outstrip him in the boarding race, he sprung over, declaring that a Nan— tucket boy should have the honor of first setting foot on the deck of a Northman’s ship! He was quickly followed by his companions, and all stood together near the tottcring mast. “At last!” exclaimed Dick. “The eleventh century and the nineteenth are united. Below, and search the ship!” Frost and snow were everywhere; they lay thick on the narrow deck of the VPSSel, and here and there were paths which had been made by some living creatures. A hatch half blocked up with snow dismally invited the explorers, and having ignited his torch of moss saturated with oil, Dick led the way to the hold. The eigcr trio soon discovered that there were no steps. for all fell headlong into utter darkness, and were left to recover in a snow bank which at first appeared fathomlcss. They extricated themselves with a good deal of dif- ficulty, and Dick, after a long hunt. recovered his torch which he managed to relight. The inside of the 01d ship was in keeping with its exterior—rottenness everywhere. The planks the walked appeared to give as'they stepped. ed actual! ' thought at one time that he was about to fa 1 through into the sea. ' “This ship has been on these waters 9. thou- v sand years,” said Dick who was forciny struck by the signs of age and decay that'showed themselves on every hand. “ Our discovery amounts to nothing more than that we have found a relicless hulk of the eleventh century. I now move——” “ Hist! what was that?” “Rats, I suppose.” _ The boys were in u long low corridor directly beneath the main deck, and the sound was like that made by the soampering of an army of rats. A short distance ahead the gloom was im- penetrable, but the boys advanced until they saw hundreds of shining eyes, and as many gaunt little bodies. A rat run past Ned who struck at it with a boatshook, then another and another followed, until the whole corridor seemed alive with ver- min! "The ship is alive with them!” cried Dick. “ We shall be attacked presently I" And so they were. « , Led, as it actually seemed, by a giant leader, on armgof rats threw Itself upon the boy. They at cked with arage that knew no bounds and the boys had to‘tear the animals loose with their gloved hands. Their heavy furred clothes did them noble service at the trying hour, for, without them, they would have been terribly bitten bv the enraged rats. There seemed no end to the numbers that poured from the gloom of the ship’s hold. How long they had lived and bred there no man knew, and their mode of getting food was equally a mystery, But : theywere there, ravenous, gaunt and terrible. It is not a. wonder that they forced the boys back to thesnow at the foot of the hafchway. “We must escape from here or be eaten alive!” said Ned. “ Yes. brothers. quick 2” Dick did not wait to be urged. He sprung upon .the Esquimaux’s broad shoulders and was raised upward uniil l-o could grasp the edge of the hatch—hole and «in w him- self upon deck again. Ned was next pcrmilted to save himself in like manner, and Nemk was drawn up by means of a. rope which the boys instantly threw down to him. “A narrow esca l”_ejaculated Ned Manly '. drawing a. breath o relief. , “I’ve got enough of the Open Polar Sea al- ready. Let the rats keep possession of the viking’s ship. Our place is on shore: not here. Others may sail this waterway to the Pole if, indeed, it leads there; but as for me, I will stick to the mainland.” - ' Ned 3131‘ng to the ship’s side for the purpose of descendingoto the boat, but Dick hesitated. were they abandon the hazardous project already? 00‘115 they not master the rats and Venture northward across the sea in the vessel which fortune had sent to their aid? Suddenly a. cry from Netek startled him. Get on thek’s shoulders— “ Look; brothers stands out to sea!” The words pierced the hearts of the' boy Whalers like the echoes of the knell of doom. Dick looked over the Innuit’s arm, and saw their whale-boat rocking slowly on the slight swell of the Arctic Sea fifty rods from the ship! Ned who was about to lower himself over the gunwale, started back with a cry of dismay. The boat-hook had pulled from the rotten planks of the bulk, and sent the boat adrift! It was the most thrilling moment in the lives of the. lost young Whalers. Ned, keenly alive to the horror of their situation, leaned against the mast, and stared at the whale-boat with the expresswn of a. person on the verge of mad- ness. - They were on an Arctic Sea in an old shell aliVe with rats, and liable at any moment, to gO'to pieces and leave them at the mercy of the waves. ‘f We have been mistaken!” suddenly ex- claimed Dick. “ This is not a see, but a strait! Yonder is the other shore. See those moun- tains of white, Ned 1" _ Ned Manly turned and gazed for a moment in the direction indicated by his companion. “Do you call those White things mountains, Boat gone away, and thck?” he asked the silent Esquimaux. “ I do not, for they seem to be approaching us.” “ Icebergs i" fell from Netek’s lips. “ The fog is lifting and we see the moving bergs of the big white sea." Dick could not speak. He now saw that what he had taken for mountains were immense icebergs, which were actually approaching the ship, for they ap- peared to increase in size each moment. Their precipitous sides glittered like a vast diamond fieldhand a strange noise, like the sound of wa- ter in a. subterranean cavern, accompanied their advance. The old ship was motionless on the water, and the largest berg visible~one seemingly half a, mile in length and a. thousand feet high—~was bearing steadily down u n her! “To the sea!" cried ed. “1 see no safet elsewhere. In five minutes more the berg wi 1 fall upon us i” Safety—if there was safety anywhere—seem- ed to lie in the sea. Ned leaped to the old ship’s side as he finished, and Wes about to spring into the cold element when Netek’s hand was laid on his shoulder an he was jerked back. “Stay!” said the Innuit. save mebbe, not to kill!” “To save?” echoed Ned, staring into Netek’s face. “ I don’t see how that white monster is going to save us. ” The berg was now so near that the boys could see the great fissures. in its icy sides. An un- seen hand seemed to push it forward. “ Look! a bear!” shouted Ned: Far above their heads, on one of the over- hanging crags of the iceberg, stood a solitary polar, monarch of all he surveyed. He looked small from where the young adventurers stood, but they knew that he was a king among his spec1es. ‘ “ Berg coming to CHAPTER XIII. NEW DANGERS. “READY, brothers! J um !” At the last word three gures leaped from the decaying ship that was at the mercy of the iceberg, and landed on a snow-covered terrace, about ten feet above the water! Netek had spoken the words and all had 10:: ped together. The next moment the old hulk reeled from the berg. and with a terrible crash was shat— tered before the eyes of the three. For a minute the sea was alive with swarms of rats, but the current that swept along the base of the berg carried them down by scores, and the boys watched their destruction with no regrets. The three were now on an immense cake of floating 1C9, and one which could boast of cliffs whose crests seemed to touch the skies. They could not but think of their dog team and eate- bles, which had been left at the mouth of the canyon on the mainland, nor forget the whale— boat that had in all probability drifted from them forever. ‘ Their Weapons now consisted of two seal- spears, three belt hatchets, as man knives, and one gun, a fowling—piece which Dic had thrown across his back before boarding the mysterious ship. The bulk itself had supplied them with no weapons. ’ At first they had hopes that the berg Would carry them near enou h to the shore tofacili- tate their return to it, at their hopes were soon blasted, for it slowly veered round, and drifted , :away parallel with the coast nearly a mile dis- nt. Night was “again cumin on. Great mm titudes of birds flew in an out of the fissures! far over-head, and caused the adventurers to re— call the feast'of cider eggs and young auks. The terrace towhich they had leaped from V the ship was fifty feet in breadth, and firm. It was covered with snow to the depth of a. foot. and Ned dug through and found beautiful white ice. Twenty feet above their heads was another terrace, from which, if they could reach it, the ascent of the berg would not be v dificult. After a short council the boys attacked the ice wall with their hatchets and cut a stairway to the terrace referred to. They rested there awhile, and then began to climb the sidesof the berg. Do not forget that a hear was seen on one of the crags just before we left the Norse ship.” Ned’s words were not needed to put' his com- panions on their guard. They were on thelook- out for the polar, whom they were not anxious to encounter at that time. ‘ The trio at last reached an elevated point from which they could see in every direction. They were, indeed, on a monster berg—one of the largest they had ever seen. It had the appearance of a vast hummocky wilderness in many places, while elsewhere it bristled with cregs and broken pillars. One sight that riveted the boys’ gaze was a gigantic water- spout that forced itself up from the sea be- neath, through a hole in the bottom of the‘ berg. The column of water that was thus forced fully fifty feet into the air fell back upon the berg and rushed northward into the see. again with a deafening roar. Not a sign of life beyond the birds was visible on the berg; the bear had probably hidden himself behind a. “We are not alone on this floating prison. ‘ crag, or in one of the numerous fissures, and the . young explorers did not care to hunt him at . that time. , Satisfied that they were doomed to pass In arctic night on the berg, the trio began to de- scend to a little clifi—lockod valley which ap- ared to be sheltered from the Wind. “What do you think of the Open Polar Sea by this time?” ventured Ned, with a faint smile, as he addressed Dick. “We are in the midst of it, and you will admit that the high: way to the Pole does not seem to be .” “Our situation is discouragin ,” was'tbe reply; “and you are wishing, 4. ed, that we had remained in Nantucket, and never sailed in the ill-fated Belle. Come, do not deny this, for I can read your thoughts. Am I not right?" “ I confess that you are, Dick.” “ But you are not hopeless?” “ Never that!” “Good! This is not ourfirst ride on an ice- berg, recollect. We escaped providentially from the other. Who says we shall not leave this with better fortunes before us?” . ‘ Ned did not reply, for he could not shdre Dick’s hopeful view of their situation. ? Jolly Ned Manly, as he was knownin Nan ket, had had much of his joviality taken fro him by the dangers of the Arctic Seas. He was a thoughtful b0 , fearless and equal to any danger; but a could not see safety ahead when they were drifting without foodcman ice- berg through an unknown Polar Sea.» He fancied that he could hear the dismal howling of their Esquimaux dogs .when he drew his jumper-hood close around his face and huddled 4 closer u to Dick under a jutting ice-crag, and. ' .r in a ho low entirely sheltered from the wind which had risen and was driving ,the bar ' through the waters at no moderate rate 0 ' ' ‘ V speed for such a monster ship. , Netek’s countenance was as impassive and unreadable as the face of a rock. Nothing daunts the oung Esquimaux hunter; he takes events as t ey come. and is content to make ‘ :39i best he can of the present, be it good or a . The roar of the waterspout was the only sound that broke the stillness of the night, and! fora long time the Nantucket lads lay awake and listened to its discordant music. The ha not gone supperless to bed, for Netek’s had procured several young auks from among the thousands of birds which had settled on the cliflfs with the descent of night, and a few eggs alsolfound had added a delicacy to. the scanty men . i ' . “ F'lre! fire!” rung out suddenly in landmines, that made Ned spring to his feet wide’nvmbe,’ in an instant. g , His first glance was upward, and he adv.“ .7 r I . 1‘2, I The Lost Boy Whalers? tape! the berg’s loftiest peak glittering in the flash of fiames. It‘was adgrand sight and for awhile the two boys stare at it unable .to give vent to their thoughts. “ Somebody isu there l" said Ned at last. “No, brother; re out on shore; only light up there.” NLd now saw that the Esquimaux was right. But who had built a fire on the mainland? ‘No one thought of sleep now. All rushed to the narrow ath by which the had descended to ,their bedJ at dark. The lig 1; beat against the berg in great waves, now intensely brilliant, now dim again. Ned was the first to drag himself upon the lookout, and a. loud cry escaped his lips as he pointed to the shore. “ Some one must know that we are im— » prisoned on this ice-cake,” he said. “ But what are they burning? There is no wood in this country.” “Pieces of the old ship may have drifted ashore,” answered Dick. “I Will answer them with a flash.” As he finished he raised the fowling piece to his shoulder and fired The re ort was loud and distinct and its echoes‘di away among the hammocks behind them. “Good heavens!” screamed Ned the next ‘moment. “If you have not made yourself heard b the builders of the fire, you have roused t e ogre of the iceberg!” With a question on his lips, Dick Mizzen turned to stagger from a huge white bear which stood on his hinder feet and with open mouth not ten feet away. Ned instinctively retreated. too, but Notek, with a cry of “Niameo!” raised his seal lance and sprung at the monster. CHAPTER XIV. 'AGItOUND! NINNOm—or m’noo as some arctic explorers have it—is the fiercest inhabitant of the polar circle. He grows to great size and fears nothing .when enraged. At times he will fly from man, but, generally, be is ready to stand and fight. _ One of his modes of attack is to rise upon his hind feet and advance, gorilladike, upon his antagonist whom he often overpowers by a blow with his fore gaws. The white bear rave and ferocious as he is, finds a. fearless fee in the well-trained Esqui- maux hunter. We have witnessed Netek’s attack on the two struggling in the hold of the old brig Oscar, and now he was called upon to face another, this time on a heating iceberg. The young Innuit did not hesitate a moment, but dashed at the bear and, adroitly avoiding his fore paws, drove the seal lance-deep into his breast! A rowl of min led rage and pain burst from t e monster’s t rent, and he would have broken the lance if it had not been skill- fully withdrawn, A stream of blood flowed from the wound, and crimsoned the snow at the bear’s feet. , Ned and Dick joined in the attack with their ‘boat~hooks, but they could not inflict much injury on the huge creature, who was still being vigi‘arously assaulted by the boy Esqui- maux. hey, however, diverted the bear’s attention to themselves, and gave Netek an Opportunity to get in some tellin thrusts. All at once to the surprise 0 all the polar turned and dashed away. “ Ho! mime runs!” cried Netek derisively. “The seal lance touches him in a tender spot, , and he cries like an Innuit pappoosel But he ‘ shall not escape us, brothersl' “Let him go," cried Dick clutching Netek’s ' arm as he s rung after the bear already on the retreat. “ t us turn our attention to the fire ' on shore.” “ Not while ninnoo runs away on four legs!" was the response, and the young Innuit broke from Dick’s grasp and csprung after his prey. , The polar seemed 0 care for nothing but escape“ His blood reddened the snow as be bounded over the uneven trail, and Netek, spear in hand, soon came up with him. “ Nimtoo is a coward!” cried the boy. “ He will not stand, and fight like a brave bear, but he runs from a ho with an old seal lance. Nth/ace ought to be a baby awuk.”* . Netek soon came up with the retreating polar and delivered several severe thrusts which ‘ ’ brought him to bay. The bear turned with a ma ish growl which told that he had lost all 56 once; he had determined to put an end to r combat. ‘ ' The Innuit was hardly prepared for the sud- ‘A young walrus. I den turn and change of tactics, and the bloody mouth of the monster was at his head before he could spring aside. “Look out, Netekl’l shouted Ned who, with Dick, _was coming up as rapidly as {possible “ Nimwo is going to put an end to the gut." The seal lance shot at the polar’s throat, but entered his mouth and was crunched by the powerful molars in the twinkling of an eye! Netek withdrew the useless shaft with an ex- pression of chagrin and quickly sprung aside to avoid beino‘ crushed by the great claws. Ned was fearful that the Innuit’s time had come, for the bear seemed on the point of descending upon him. Quick as a flash the Ainerican boy aimed a blow at the polar with his hatchet, and the weapon struck its intended target on the lower 'aw, breaking it completely. ' If Ned had not thus interfered, Netek would have been at the mercy of the bear, for the Innuit bad stumbled over a cake of ice and fallen to the ground. “Much glad, brother!” he exclaimed as he recovered, and faced the bear with one of the steel—pointed boathooks which he took from Dick's hand. But bruin was not disposed to continue the struggle' the blow on the jaw bad disabled him so far a his biting and crunching were con- cerned, and again he resumed his retreat. This time Ned and Dick held the eager Netek back, and the polar was permitted to disappear- in the direction of the waterspout unpursucd. He soon vanished from the sight of all, and the boys went back to the crap; rom which they had seen the fire on the mainland. ' The light was still brilliant, and fell on the glittering sides of the berg, rendering them beautifu beyond human description. The ex- plorers could see figures about the fire, but who- ther they were Esquimaux or white men, they could not determine. It was not probable that they were the latter, for no expedition, was known to be in the far North at that time, and Ned and Dick believed as they gazed that they were a tribe of Innuits whose acquaintance with white men was limited. The iceberg was drifting through the Polar See. at the rate of five miles an hour, and on a line parallel with the coast. The firing of Dick’s fowhn -piece had not been responded to by any signal mm the shore, and the boys were ready to admit that it had not been heard. They still occupied the cliff and regarded the fire with a great deal of interest. They no longer doubted that it had been kindled among the remains of the Vikings ship which the tide had carried ashore; but where had the old hulk been so long? This was Ned’s uestion. Netek shook his head and pointed to ick. “Brother Dick knows good many things; him tell mebbe,” said the Es uimaux. “ I confess myself puzz ed,” smiled Dick. “ It may have been imbedded in an icsberg all these years and loosened by some late rest thaw or b an arctic earthquake. You ave heard. Ne , of the mammoth the Russian sailor found in the ice many years a o. It had been there thousands of years, pro ably but a pro- tracted thaw exposed it, and when it fell down, the sailor’s dogs and the wolves of the countr feasted on the remains. “Bu the rats weyfound in the old galley?” queried Ned. “ Ayl there’s the rub !” laughed Dick. “They got on board somehow in late years, for, of course, while the ship was entombed in the ice they could not have existed. We will take the rat problem to Nantucket to puzzle our old professors." “ If we are so lucky as to transport ourselves back to the old place,” was the quick and seri- ous le. “ e’ l do that, for see, the wind has changed and we are drifting toward the shore.” Dick’s observation called a cry of joy from Ned Manly’s throat, and he turned to test its accuracy By keeping his eye awhile on a cer- tain bright star in the firmament, he became convinced that aveering of the wind had al— tered the course of the berg. They were actually moving shoreward, al- though slowly, but that was enough. The fire was fast dying out, as if the supply of fuel had failed. The skies overhead were dark again, and the light, which had added an unwonted brilliancy to the peaks of their berg, was playin there no longer. Almost direct y overhead s one the Pole Star, and Dick could not repressa sigh when he thought of the few Elegfielea which separated them from the Pole m , With much anxiety the explorers watched the course of their berg, and presentl felt assured that it would convey them to lan . ' ‘ ‘ Suddenly a harsh, grating voice from below, and a trembling of the entire berg almost threw them from their feet. A moment later the wateirspout ceased to throw a thick stream sky- war . r‘ “We are grounding!” cried Ned. “The berg will not be able to beach on the shore proper. It is too bad!” Before the boy finished speaking the huge berg stood still, but not unti it had quivered from peak to base, and sent a number of top- pling crags into the water. The boys crouched under the heavy edge of their cliff, while a perfect rain of gigantic ice- rocks fell over them, and splashed the cold sea ’ into foam. They were still a quarter of a, mile from land, and it was evident that the berg would ap- proach no nearer, for it was completely beached —flrmly grounded, erhaps a thousand feet be- low the surface of t 9 sea. They could see the white outlines of the shore, the broken particles of ice that lined it, and the cliffs some distance back. A few flickering em- bers were all that remained of the fire—barely enough to mark the spot where it had been. “ We must remain here till daylight,” said Ned. “ If there are eople ashore we can then make them see us. o-n’ight we can do noth- ing. To this conclusion all had to come. and a warm place under the lee side of a clifi’ had to be sought. One was finally found, but it was not quite deep enough. The hatchets of the boys came to their rescue, and the bed in the ice was made lar e and snug enough for all. The silence o the arctic night now fell around them. The sea seemed waveless, so far as sound was concerned, and, as the waterspout had ceased to roar because the her had ground- ed the quiet was awe-striking. he birds that still flew seemed to have lost the ower of mak- ing a noise. They darted like lack meteors from above, and skimmed the tops of the waves, to return with wet beaks to the dizzy cliffs of the berg. Ned and Dick watched them from beneath their fur- lined jumper- hoods. Nearer and nearer to their bed darted the nightrbirds. At last one became so hold that Dick seized a boat- hook and struck madly at it. With a scream that sounded intensel loud through the awful stillness, the bird fell utter- ing down the clifl, and Ned, who leaned over the brink and held his breath, heard it strike the waters many feet below. Instantly, as if by magic, every bird dis- appeared. , CHAPTER XV. ran CANNIBALS or ran POLE. NOTHING occurred during the night to dis‘ turb the slumbers of the tired and hungr party of three huddled together under the cliff): When they opened their eyes they saw no sun and not a sign of morning, save the ivory gulls which were gleaning the sea in flocks of thousands. A heavy fog enveloped the shore, and the waves had a fresher motion than they had the night before. The berg was still immovably grounded, so fixed that wind and tide combined could not shake it. Netek scaled the cliffs and brought back three young gulls for breakfast. They cooked the irds with the last moss left, and found them well worth eating. In the midst of the reipast Ned suddeul ut- tered a shout and po'nte excitedlytowar the shore. All were ins antly on their feet, gazing ate. fleet of Esquimaux kayaks which had put off from the mainland. The boats numbered twenty or moreyench contained a man whose body, or as much of it , as the boys could see, was clad in fur; his nether limbs were hidden in the kayak, which was made of walrus hide well lined on the in- side with fur. It was evident that the figures of the lost boy Whalers had been seen by the Innuits, for the kayaks were swiftly approaching the iceberg-— coming straight toward that quarter from which the trio was looking. “Of what nation are they, Netek?” asked Ned of the young Esquimaux, who was study-‘ ing‘ the polar fleet with a great deal of interest. hex-ewes no reply, and Ned did not repeat his «.‘Eostion, for Netek did not seem disposed to s . Pea . When the boats had reached a little fiord at the foot of the berg, the three boys descended, . i . , » not a little. \ that sounded familiar, and the v 1' The Lost Boy Whalers. “:13 . Notch went down witha good deal of unwilling- nesshas he was afraid to meet the Esqnimaux; but e kept back his thoughts, although he could not deceive Ned, who studied him close] . Along with the kayak fleet a koomia or fe- males’ boat had been seen by the three. This watercraft was large enough to carry six or eight persons, and was well built and water- ti ht. ’ g.l'he propeller of the head kayak was the first to leap ashore, and the Nantucket boys were startled on beholding a giant. His skin was a dirty yellow. and, contrary to the usual cusi toms of the Esquimaux, his face was tattooed. His companions wore bright ornaments in their ears, and their dress differed materially in cut from the outer garments of any Innuits ever described by polar explorers. “ We have fallen in with, a people never dis- covered before,” remarked Ned. “ Why should it surprise you.z We are in the ‘Open Polar Seal" was the re ly. Netek excited the curiOSity of the sin ular people as much as Ned and Dick did. hey turned him round and round, eyiug' him closely all the time, and frightened the simple fellow The boy Whalers had resolved that their comrade should sufler no violence at the hands of the strangers, and. kept near for the purpose of rendering him any assistance he might need. For some minutes the inspection lasted, and the three boys were motioned to enter the koomiak, which they did without re— sistance. A glance at the long knives which the strangers carried in their belts would have intimidated the bravest. These Weapons were made of iron. The handles were composed of walrus ivory, and Were rude] ornamented. The countenancos of all denote bung r: their eyes had the wild glare of the halfostarved man’s, and the Nantucket boys shuddered when they noticed how rovenously the Innuits looked at their well-rounded bodies. . Had they fallen into the clutches of polar cannibals? . _ The koomiak was placed in the midst of the fleet of kayaks When they set out on the return to shore. Not an intelligible word had yet been gallon by the strangers. Notch, though an squimaux, was unable to translate their jargon. v . “We have fallen into the greatest peril yet,” whispered Ned to Dick. “ I am convinced that we are in the hands of the cannibals ot the , Pole. They look as though they have not tested food for a. month, unless they have feasted on their own kind. I Dick did not reply, but kept‘lus gaze fixed thou htfully onll the shore which they were to i l tone in . The; saggidiscovgred that the fire which they had seen the nifigt before had been kindled with ieees oi! the o Norse galley, which thetide ad carried' ashore after being crushed by the iceberg. The stran ers jumped from their kayaks .which they rew upon the beach, and hurried the boys oil? inland as fast as their limbs- could carry them. The journey did not-end for an hour, when a villagli of ice huts, or igloos, burst u on the Sr ht of a DA shout gent up by the chief drew_forth the gaunt poiiulation of the place—thirt half- starved women and children. Not a 0g was to be soon. A few well~picked reindeer heads lay around, and here and there a cracked bone, all of which told to what a desperate strait the village had been reduced. Apart from the largest roup of igloos stood om a good deal larger 511111 the others, and toward this the trio were hurried. The chief of their captors kept back the frantic women who seemed ready to tear them piecemeal, for a horrible purpose revealed by their looks. The young adventurers were motioned into the low entrance to the 13190, and they crawled down an ice corridor until they found them- selves in a large chamber, wall lighted because its walls were great blocks of almost transparent ice. ’A sense of warmth pervaded the place, and Ned mechanically sought a fire, but none showed itself. , r They were left captives here for many minutes; during which time they heard angry voices on the outside. A fierce debate was going on: their lives trembled in the balance. Netek listened but could not catch a word uimaux was obliged to admit that they had fallen into the war of a people of whom he had never All at once the council outlido terminated, W1 and. \ and the captives of the North Pole cannibals heard some one coming toward them. “ Drawl” said Dick, firmly, as he drew his belt-knife. “If we are .to fill the flesh‘ ts of these demons of the North let us die With the courage of Yankee boys! i. fear that we have reached the end of our sail; but let the voyage of life end for others at the same time!” These words caused two more knives to be drawn, and the three stood in the ice/house with, their eyes fastened on the mouth of the corridor. ’ » Seconds seemed minutes, minutes hours. At last the face of a. man appeared at the end of the corridor of ice and the next moment he stood before the breat less three. “ Ig-loo-tik has a ken for the white boys and their companion,’ he said in English that startled the boys. “ He told the hungry people that the white boys were wizards who can find musk oxen and seal wherever they go. Ig-looA tik is to take them out on a big hunt today, and they must find food for the Innuits that ‘ have not tasted meat for several hours." “ You 8 oke without authority,” answered Dick. “ e are not wizards, and we cannot find game where none has been seen for months. ” “ thite boys must hunt with lg-loo-tik !” “What if we should come back empty- handed?” Ig—loo-tik came up to the little party with fine stride, and his hand fell upon Dick’s shoul- cr. - . “You must go on the big hunt with Ig-loo- 13118” he said, in an earnest tone. “Your very cmstence de ends on this. I want you to trust me. I am th Bascom from Nantucket, and I have been with these peo )le twelve years I” If a thunderbolt had fallen at the feet of the boy Whalers they would have been none the less startled. They sprung back with ejaculations of amaze- ent. “ We are’Nantucket boys!” said Ned. “ Thank Heaven I" was the response in joyful tones. “I believe I have been ke t alive in this white land for the purpose 0 succoring you. You will hunt with me now?" “Yes, yes i” ' L‘ Let us be oflf at once. I have told my tribe you were wizards. I want to prove it. Come! Call me lg—loo-tik, but know that under my coat beats the heart of Seth Bascom from old Nantucket!” m CHAPTER XVI. on non NANTUCKET! THE boys no longer hesitated to follow the man whose cunning was trying to save them iil‘om the fury of the cannibals of the polar cir- c o. All needed preparations for the hunt were soon made, an Ig—loo—tik led the youn adven- turers from the village. As they glide rapidly over the frozan crust of the so ow, Ned told the story of their trials since the strange disap- pearance of the Belle of Nantucket, an acci- dent which the reader will readily recall. Bas- com listened with a great deal of interest. “ I had a similar experience,” he said, at the conclusion of Ned’s narrative. “A little more than twelve years ago, the Whaler Porpoise, Cup- tain Jolly, entered that same fatal sheet of water in search .of whites erm whales. We sighted one and sent out the ate but durii'g their ab- sence a mighty fish—I do not say it was a whale, mind (you,l,bovs—~struCli the Pox-poise three times an sent her to the bottom. But one~fifth or the men esca ed with their lives, and I was among them. 8 know not where to .go, for we were without a compass. Our guidowas the Pole Star alone. After terrible sufferings which lasted thirty days, the living few were picked up by a hunting— rty of In— nuits and taken to their country, here we le- came members of the tribe, and you‘see before You the sole survivor of the old ship Porpoise. For twelve ears I have been in life, name, and habits, an squimaux. Seth Bascom has been Ig—loo—tik, the Seal-killer though since this aw- ful famine has existed, confess that but few seals have I speared. They seem to have left their old ground, and not a bear or other ani— mal have we seen these many day . , Though we have not given a l of Bascom’s story as it fell from his lips, the reader has been made acquainted with enough of it for the pur- poses ot our narrative. ’ The Nantucket sailor no longer looked like an » American. His twelve years’ life among the Esquimaux had almost completely altered his appearance. The’boys would never have sun- that he had once reared theeaile or a; antueket winder. ; « r ‘ ., » \ 1 ti He'told the party that the tribe to which he belonged dwelt on the shores of the great Open Sea 0 the arctic regions, that at certain soas’ons of the year strangely warm winds swept across its bosom, and it was a tradition among the tribe that they blew from, warm countries on the other side of the globe. He, too, had seen. the viking’s ship of late years, and he ventured the opinion that it had drifted from the icy wa— ters of the Asiatic side. There were fish in the Open Sea. whose scales were as large as his hand,. and a species of narwhal which had two swords, , one of which seemed barbed like a sealer’s lance. None of these sea—monsters, Bascom said, had ever been caught, but it was certain that they existed, for two broken swords had been found in the carcass of a whale which the North Sea Innuits had killed. . The hunting party pursued a southerly route from the village. Bascom seemed anxious to reach a. certain point, as soon as possible but the boys did not question his eigerness. _ hey could not forget the dogs and edge, with its. precious contents, which they were compelled to abandon at the mouth of the strange can on. Ned would have told Bascom about it, but prevented saying that it was best to let the old sailor have his own way for the present. Bascom had provided himself with two kip!» kut-tas before setting out from the village. These are little rods of whalebone not larger than common knitting-needles, but, small as they are, the Esqliiimaux sealer cannot get along without them. 'etek at once recognized the little rods, and took the one Bascom cflered him. It was about thirty inches in length and had an iron pointas sharp as a sewing needle’s: the» other end had a string about two feet in length, to which in turn was attached a small These seal signals were the first Ned and ic had ever seen, and they examined them with. much curiosity. Two hours after leaving the Inuit village» and its starving inhabitants, Bascom halved and. told the adventurers that the had reached the old sealin grounds of the orth. An arm of v the Open olar Ocean lay beneath them, andall. around was ice and snow. - Bascom told how many nights he had t on these grounds watching for seal, how 0 ten he had been compelled to go back to the village ‘ With the same story of nonvsuccess, to be greet- ed With cn'es and groans from the starving wo-- men and children in the igloos. ' , ' l “The seal ought to be here now,” he “ They used to come here in great numbers just before the winter set in but shiver my top-~ lights! it we have sighted one for months?’ An examination of the snow now began. The Nantucket boys were instructed how to race -v nine seal signs, and the reader will not dough the real they displa ed in the search. ‘ Suddenly a, 11;}; cry from Dick drew the others to ' . e be had discovered what he had taken for a. —hole, and he held his breath while Bascom examined it. “ You’d make a good hunter, Mr. Minoan,” said the old sailor. _' ’ “ Then it is a seal-hole?” ' ‘ ‘ Nothing more nor lea.” The joy of the little party cannot be de— ' 4 scribed. Bascom could hardly restrain ‘ ‘ light as be lowered his lei ta into the hole . and got his spear ready. How breathleasly all waited for the reap no of the animal, an , how hawk-eyed‘the sailor regarded his alga]! Auhourpassed away; no seal. Netek g ' ed offend wassoonseenflxmghissignal inaspot not far away. All at once Basoom’s right arm carried the sealinlfi—spear aloft, for somethin beneath the ice h lifted the lighht Rape-hut- a. The; next. " instant the lance 5 ct ownward under the ‘ snow, and a dull thud told that the blow was a _ telling one! At once the coil of rope in Bas~ com’s left hand be u to run out, and a loud , about of Joy burst in the old whaler’s throatl: ’ The seal seemed bent on trying the length of Bascom’s line, for he had made for deepwatar: but the sailor’s coil was 01 more than Ordinary lenglth, and he paid it out with dexterityaa fast as t e animal wanted it. ' Netek, who had met with no success at his hole, boaindedkgfthefvibatier’s Sidqflndtgeiflé his pelong (mg i e e l removang as snow around the seal-hole, and with a bar-pool; ' broke and removed the ice. ’ "Seal come “up byand byfo bred "said the young inn ' {‘Ig-log-tik’s spear in: hisbody'himn'gfge . I I, ,r ,‘fljoouldnct ordtolosethisseal,”aaldfie ‘ cry which downward with great tome. _ ick" I 7 \, ,. 14‘ .‘ l w m Lost Boy Whalers. The iron barb penetrated the thin skull of the annual; which at that moment had reappeared at the opening for air, and b the united efforts of the party, he prize was . rawn upon the ice, and found to be a large male seal which must haw weighed two hundred and fifty pounds. “ This wouldn’t be a taste for the Village,” re- marked Bascom contemplating the seal. “ The gwhole of it would disappear in the twinkling of an e e. L ""i Asy the Nantucket boys had not eaten for some hours, the pieces of raw blubber which Netek‘s pelmig cut from the prize were quite ac- ce bio, and the hunger of all was alloyed. uring the repast a cry burst from the {01mg Innuit’s throat and he rushed to his scal- ole. The next moment he was seen to strike and a shout announced to all that a second ani- mal had been speared. It proved when taken from the water quite rs large as Bascom’s, and helped to confirm the belief that the seals had at last returned to their old haunts. The day proved a successful one, for twent seal were speared through the ice. They ma e an immense pile of meat, on the _snow, and a cache was made for its preserva- tion. ‘ a “ You are wizards of good luck," said Bas- ' com, addressing Ned and Dick. “I told the In- . units that instead of eating you, they would get to.eat seal if they would let me take you out to hunt. I was not wrong, on see!” And the laugh of the old sailor fe upon the ears of - \ , “We will carry some of the meat back with us, I suppose.” said Dick. 4 “ We are not going back!” ‘ “ What i” “ We are going to Nantucket from this point.” - “ And leave the seal in the cache f” “Yes. It will be found—never fear. The Esquimaux come daily to this sealing—ground. They will find the meat and gorge themeslves. I .am I -loo-tik no longer, at Seth Busctim from th time on. To the south! To Nun- ticket!" “ If we must start from this point, I wish we could recover our dogs and guns." “ Where did you leave them?" ' “ At the mouth of an arctic gorge. Where it is I do not-know. The landmarks of this region are all the same to me. Netek may know some- thing about it.” . Bascom erly questioned the young Esqui- maux. N233, like his whiter com anions, was lost in the North Sea region; but 6 faithfully described the canyon to the sailor. “Ah! we shall nd it!" he exclaimed. “Do you really think so?” asked the boy Whalers ly. r “ We, ‘ , at any rate.” ‘ When the hunters’left the searching ground ‘ each cadiedwith him a good supp! 'of meat. 'Bascmn led the way. N etek and the antucket he s trod in his tracks. ‘ , onthey went, a wild, wearisome march over the white wastes that continually stretched before them. The dull day waned and night was near at hand once more when Ned and Dick exclaimed simultaneously: “The canyon! the cliffs!” , Over yed at the rediscovm‘y of the place where , ey had left sledge and dogs, the boys darted. forward, to stop suddenly, and start back with cries of dismay. " The sledge was there. it is true- but crushed in as if by the blows of a sledge umincr. and * their blankets and other coverinlgsliitr-rcd the ground for many rods around. ot a dog was _ to be seen and the boys were heaping impreca- i; tions upon their heads, when the old sailor r ke. , ““S‘P2 Don’t blame the dogs with all of it!” he . “' They may have attacked the provisions. .4 :1 don’t blame. them for doing that, for dogs get hunga. But they didn’t break the sledge." ' “ at'did. then ” . '“ Locket those big tracks in the snow.” The boys obeyed and turned to Bascom a moment later. _ .“Bears have visited this ot. They took what the dogs left and helps themselves to eye thing. But thank fortune they left us one arstom!” audelck held up triumphantly thewrifle which he had just drawn from the am 1 Further search, revealed the other weapons ,rand'One unbroken ammunition canigfier, but thqwooden handles of the boat-books (1 been ‘ ,chewg‘dup, and the COVerlets were hill of 3" ' l and that the whale~boat could be patched up and rendered, as ‘for service, but the » l boys doubted it, and agreedto let him try his hand at the task. ’ Sheltered from the wind in the polar canyon, the old sailor fell to Work, and to the surprise of all finished before midnight. " Now for Nantucket!" he exclaimed. “New?” ‘ “ At once!” . The winds seemed aslee and the Pole Star possessed an unusual bri liance. The heavens glittered with lights, and not a sound broke the stillness of the night. It was at such an hour that the little party set out toward the south, and turned their backs forever upon the Open Polar Sea. They dragged the mended whale-boat be- hind, eager to launch it in warmer waters! CHAPTER. XVII. A PERILOUS SADDLE. “ ‘A TRACK at last! It is not the footprint of. a polar either, for Netek said we would find no bear in this latitude at this season.” The boy Whalers stooped and examined the track in the snow with a great deal of curiosity. They were far from the canyon from which they had set out days and weeks before with the cry of “ On to Nantucket." Rare good luck had attended them: they had found a dis- trict that abounded in food, reindeer, arctic hares and ptarmigan, and were ushing on with renewed courage, eager to reac an Esqui- niaux settlement before winter came on with W or. l‘he track before the boys was that of a musk- ox, an animal which inhabits the Arctic Circle, and affords the hunter rare pleasure and not a little exciting peril. Netek and Bascom were not far away, caching a reindeer which the sailor had killed, and the boys resolved to fol- low the track which was quite plain in the snow. ‘ They were in one of those snowy valleys which are to be found in the far North. Before them lay a range of bills from whose tops Bas- vom thought an lnnuit villa e might be sighted. Presently more tracks of t e same kind were discovered, and the young hunters knew that a herd of musk-oxen, were ahead. They hastened toward the hills which were covered with a thin coating of red snow. It was not the first they had seen, and did not excite their curiosity, for they knew that certain plants beneath it had communicated to it the peculiar color it wore. Cautiously following the track of the musk- oxen up the hill, the boy Whalers found them- selves s ut off from their companions. but took no note of the circumstance. They were too eager to bag the noblest horned game in the . North. “There must be a plain on the other side of this rise.” said Ned, “and from you rock we shall be able to gaze down upon it.” The “ rock " designated was soon reached, and the first look. that the young Nimrods threw downward fully rewarded them for all their caution and tact. A short distance below them, on a small piece of table-land, stood a herd of ten musk-oxen. They were within easy rifle-shot, and presented 5 lendid targets for a good marksman’s aim. he boys saw the short legs, handsome horns and long wool of the noble game, and instinc— tivcl raised their rifles. “ ll take the big fellow on the left,” whis- pered Ned. “ Give his companion the benefit of vour aim. Are you ready ’4” Dick moved his rifle a hair‘s breadth and whis- pared: “ Ready l” “ Don’t miss now. Fire!” The two weapons cracked as one piece. Ned’s ox itched forward, fell on his knees. and then sun dead upon the snow; but Dick’s turned with a mad bellow, and charged straight up the hill followed by the whole herd! It was evident that the creature was crazed by the bullet, and did not know what he was doing, but as he was the leader of the pack, all felt it their doty to follow him unquestioned. “Horror!” gasped Ned as he sprung up and started from the herd now almost upon t em. “ That was a had shot of yours, Dick—an unfor- tunate wound! We must fly!” “ Never!” Dick had slip a new cartridge into the bar rel of his n, and was pointing it at the charging herd. r An instant later he fired firefight at the low- ered head of the infuriated lea er, but as well in t he have aimed at a cannon ball. ‘ We’ can’t stop them!” he cried. .“Ofcourse not. Come!” Ned plunged as fast as his limbs could carry / i him down the narrow pass throu h which they had traveled to the shooting stat on, and Dick, Ivlvhcli had not ' time to reload, bounded at his es s. f It was a terrible run for life..for the chargigg oxen soon gained the summit and thunde down u on the boys. A glance behind told the twain at their Situation was desperate. Des- pite their stumpy legs tho musk-oxen came over the ground at no slouching rate of speed. They were still led by the crazed victim of Dick’s first shot, and he seemed to have caught sight of his enemy at last. i All at once with a crv of horror that struck a chill to Ned’s heart, Dick stumbled against a snow-covered ice cake and pitched headlong to the round. “ ercy! mercy! I shall be gored to death 1' rung from his throat, as well it might, for the herd was upon him. Ned turned to his comrade's assistance only 'to see the head animal charge Dick with low- cred head and blazing eyeballs A second later the unfortunate ho was lifted from the ground and borne onwar at the van of the long-wooled demons! Ned gave him up for lost, and to save himself was compelled to hug the rocks of the gorge, and breathe a prayer for safety. He shut his eyes as be hugged the barren rocks, nor opened them until the herd had passed him and were thundering across the open land beyond. Where was Dick? Ned ran forward and looked in the direction taken, by the med beasts. He saw them far away, evidently as furious as ever, for, as he gazed, the whole herd disappeared! “They must have dropped Dick somewhere on the trail. I will not desert the boy I” He’started down the track made in the snow , by the arctic bisons, and followed it a long dis- tance until his limbs grew weak and despair tugged at his heart. ' Dick was not to be seen! Ned stood bewildered and wretched in the snow. Could it be that he and Dick had been sepa- rated forevvr? , “ I will go on to the end!” he exclaimed, with resolution. “ One Nantucket boy must not de- sert another and leave him to his fate.” I He was about to resume the trail when a shout made him look back toward the hills. Netek and Seth were coming up. Ned waited for them with a heavy heart. “ Where Dick, boy ’4'” asked the young lnnuit. Ned’s reply was the story of the fatal musk- ox punt. Bascom and Netek listened atten- tive y. ' “ Dick is in a pretty predicament, but we will find him,” said the old sailor. “ I rode a. whale once. and I’d sooner ride a dozen than one arctic ox!” These words did not reassure Ned Maul , but he still hoped that Dick would be fOun not far away. Bascom led the hunt. which led in asouth- easterly direction. A line of hills rose before and these they were obliged to scale. - “Look yonder! a ship frozen in the ice 1” sud- denly cried Ned. The old sailor and Netek uttered exclama- tions of surprise. “ I can hardly believe my eyes," said Bascom, and, as the three gazed at the unexpected si ht of a large ship frozen in in that latitude, Dick Mizzen seemed to have been forgotten. CHAPTER XVIII. BACK FROM THE OPEN SEA. THE trio‘s forgetfulness of their comrade did not last long. Ned was the first to call them back to Dick’s distressing situation, and the trail of the musk oxen was resumed. , . The ship seemed to lie three miles westward from the point of discovery, and ‘in full view from the trail of the herd. 33mm continual] ’ lanced in that direction, but Ned and Nete ked ahead and at the trail before them. All at once the oung Esquimanx uttered a strange cry and painted at the snow. There was blood upon the trampled surface bull: whether Dick’s or the ox’s no one could to . . ‘ “ Forward! fasterl” cried Ned. “ I feel that our trail is to end very soon.” The hunters alarmed by the stain on the snow pressed on with new vigor. few moments afterward a shout came down from a point overhead and all sto 92d and looked up. “ Dick! alive 1" shouted ed, and Basoom and Note]: echoed his or of jo . Y On the summit o the trail which they were ‘ t safe" The Lost Boy miners, W '_15 following, over a. line of iced hillocks, stood Dick Miuen, aggarently unhurt. ‘ “ Come up a help yourselves to ox-steaksl" he exclaimed. “ I have some juicy ones at the foot of the slope behind inc—steaks, which you will say, have been earned.” _ . The joyful parties soon met again, and Dick was obliged to relate his adventure. “ When I stumbled and fell in the snow,” he said, “I gave mySelf up for 10517, for. as I turned to rise, the musk-ox, wounded by mp first shot, was ii me. He came at me Wit lowered head and bloodshot ey full of rage. The next moment I found mysel . clear of the ground, clin ing frantically to his horns. He tried to she e me off, but I managed to get astride of his neck, to which I held in spite of his efforts to relieve himself of his rider. 1 was now in the midst of the plunging herd, and then at its head. i dared not let go, for to have done so, would have been the e d of me. Under the feet of the mad herd and by their horns, I would have been killed in a moment! At last my novel steed was forced to the rear by the band, for he was growing weaker, ' and no longer able to keep pace with the others. Still he kept on, and I determined to attempt to put \ an end to the matter. “I drew my belt-knife, and holding by one hand to the ox’s long wool, I leaned to one side for the purpose of striking a blow at his heart. For several moments I could get no chalice to accomplish my purpose, for the wounded ox, suspecting my intention, would strike fiercely at me With his home. At length, however, I dealtva blow which drove my knife to the hilt in the animal’s Side. We were then at this spot, the summit of the trail. A certain sign told me that my blow was a telling one; but the ox managed to keep his feet, thou h he went stag ering down the slope. He fel at its foot and succeeded in escaping bein smashed by his great body. The herd dashe on. If they had turned on me I am sure I would have fallen evictim to their fury, for as wild ride and peril had unnerved me. I t ank Heaven for my narrow escape. Yonder lies the ox," finished Dick, pointing down the hill. “ He is a fine large fellow—one fit to be the leader of the herd. The four went down and found the musk-ox in the snow. He was dead. . "We have made a thrilling discovery, Dick l” suddenly exclaimed Ned. . " The ship?” “ You saw it, then?" “It burst suddenly on my sight during my wild ride. Iam sure I saw smoke ascendin above the forecastle.‘" ' The musk-ox was cached where it had fallen, and ‘the rty set out for the ship frozen in in the‘ice. eir feelings cannot be described as the neared the vessel and saw smoke issuing, as Sick had said, from her forecastle. All at once several figures appeared on the ship’s side and their numbers were increased to fifteen or twenty as the adventurers kept on. “ Ship ahoy, therel” shouted Seth Bascom, in a clear. good-natured voice, and the cry came ba k. c . “ Aho there, yourself.” _ “ Yan ees, by J ingo i” cried the old sailor. “ I reckon we’ll find some Nantucket tars on the old craft.” V , A few minutes after the quartette stood on the ship’s deck surrounded by a lot of white men clad in fur garments after .the manner of the Eequimaux. “What ship’s this?" asked Seth. “ The inde ndent Whaler Arctic.” “From 01 'Nantucbti" “If you please, sir!" . Bascom’s shout could have been heard a mile. "Whar are well” he inquired when he could control his enthusmsm. _ “ In Barrow Strait, a little north of Cape Ha .” I Not far from Bamn Bay! Wal, this beats all creation. Yen fellows look hearty; must ' ' have been livinfiesouth of Starvation Line.” “Game has on plenty ever since we were nlgped by the float! frozen in," was the 1‘9 y. “We hope to farewell until the ice opens for nsto get into the bay, again. We have been here a long time during which we 113" “tn no white man excepting1 three Dimes who crossed our track a few mont 5 ago. The were pitiable objects, the survivors of a Danis WW Which got nipped somewhere about Ilelvllle Island.” , “ The Oscar!” exclaimed Ned and Dick in one breath. - “ t was the name of the brig,” re ed the ‘ narrator. “They left the whaler wit nine or \ ten men for Tasnavik, but their dogs gotnnruly and left them to plod alon on foot. A snow- storm caused' the loss of a 1 their instruments and from that time their sulferings were in- tense. We gave them our do a, as they would go on; and by our assistance is ey were enabled to reach the nearest Esquimaux settlement to us, ‘on North Devon Land, where there is a Danish ship frozen in.” ' ' “Thank fortune!” ejaculated Ned. “I trust one of those men was Christian Olanson.” “ He was the spokesman of the little party.” The trials of the boy whalers had come to an end at last, for good quarters awaited them on board the Arctic, and they found friends among the American sailors. Their tales about the Open Polar Sea were hardly credited by the Whalers, and Dick offered to lead a party to its shores. “ We can avoid the cannibals of the North,” he said, “for I have no desire to‘encounter them again. _ The seal we left in the cache for them may have turned their tastes from human flesh, although the supply will not lost them all winter." Dick’s proposition was not accepted, and he did not renew it. Of the hunting' incidents that followed the little party’s arrival on board the Whaler, we will not speak. They became experts in seal- spearing and walruscatching long before the dreary polar winter ended, and many were the trophies of their prowess which they preserved for transportation to Nantucket. , One clay the ice in Barrow Strait broke up with a crash, and with a. loud cheer the old Arctic was afloat once more.“ The American flag was run up to her mizzen peak, and as she shot into the wider waters of Baflin Bay, the cold breezes of the north straightened its glorious folds. The boy Whalers were homeward boundl Behind them were the gallsgit crew of the Belle‘ of Nantucket—lost fore er in the ice- looked oceans of the frozen circle—their valiant dog-team, and all the perils they had encoun- tered and triumphed over. Behind them, too, Was the Open Sea, whose .mystery' no livmg man has fathomed. Whether it reaches to the Pole, or is bounded on the north by impenetra- ble barriers of ice, no living mortal knows.’ If the log of the viking’s ship could be resurrected and read, it might solve the problem which may forever trouble the world. Ned Manly and Dick Mimn returned to “old Nantucket "accompanied by a person who was a great curiosity there—Netek, the young seal- hnnter of the Polar Seas. Seth Bascom was looked upon by hiscompan- ions as one risen from the dead, and a hundred times was he called upon to tell the story of the loss of the Porpoise. Ned and Dick have been pretty effectually cured of their love of whaling in northern waters, but Dick has a plan for reaching the Pole which he advances whenever he gets a chance. Just what it is 'we have not space to explain, but suffice it to say that he believes that the Open Sea he saw stretches to the Pole itself. 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By Dr. Frank Powell. _ i , h 12 Wood: and Waters; or, The Exploits of the Littleton Gun 801d“- ?S ‘ Fancy Flank”, “ Iron Face’ em By COL 1" Inngam' Club”. By Capt. Frederick Whittaker. Captam Ralph! the Young Explorer; or! The Gent'pede 13 A Rolling Stone: Incidents in the Career on Sea and Land as Among the FIOCS- BY 0- Dummg Clark Boy and Man, of Col. Prentiss Ingraham. By Prof.Wm. R, Eyster. 34 The Young Bear Hunters. A Story of the Haps and Misheps 14 Adrift on the Prairie. and Amateur Hunters on the of a Party of Boys in the Wilds of Northern Michigan. By Morris Bufl'alo Range. By 01] Coomes. Redwing. 15 Kit .Cal‘fion. King of Guides: 01‘, Mountain Paths and 35 The Lost Boy Whalers; or, In the Shadow of the North Pole. Prairie Trails. By Albert W. Aiken. By T. 0. Harbaugh 16 Red River Rovers ; or, Life and Adventures in the Northwest. 36 Smart Sim. the Lad with a Level Head; or, Two Boys By C. Dunning Clark. . Plaza, and. Plain ; or, Wild Adventures of “Buckskin Sam,” “ho were H Bounmd‘” By Edward Winett' (Major Sam 5, Han.) By 00], prentiss Ingmham. 37 Old Tar Knuckle and His 30 Chums; or, The Monster 18 Rifle and Revolver; or, The Littleton Gun Club on the 0‘ we E‘qmma“ Borde" By Roger tarbUCk' Buffalo Range. By Capt. Frederick Whittaker. 38 A Real Hero; or, Herbert Bingham, the Settler‘s Son. By 19 Wide-Awake George, the Bog Pioneer; or, Life in a Log Edward S. Ellis. Ready August 30th. Cabin. Incidentsand Adventuresint eBackwoods. By Ed. Willett. A New Issue Every Week. 20 ’l he Dashing Dragoon ' or The Story of General George A. , . Custer, from West Point to the Big Horn. By Capt. F. Whittaker. effigDLEoi 33:): LIInBSIAEE 1:03.???flesizigésngealen’ five can” 21 Deadwood Dink a! 8, Bo ; or, Why Wild Ned Harris, the New p py’ a y ' p ' England Farm-lad, became t 9 Western Prince of the Road. By BEADLE AND ADAMS: Punmflmr Edward L. Wheeler. ' 98 William Street, New York.