Letters from High Latitudes by Lord Dufferin
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page 217 of 305 (71%)
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observed, the intervening space seemed infinitely less;
but in these high latitudes the eye is constantly liable to be deceived in the estimate it forms of distances. Often, from some change suddenly taking place in the state of the atmosphere, the land you approach will appear even to RECEDE; and on one occasion, an honest skipper--one of the most valiant and enterprising mariners of his day--actually turned back, because, after sailing for several hours with a fair wind towards the land, and finding himself no nearer to it than at first, he concluded that some loadstone rock beneath the sea must have attracted the keel of his ship, and kept her stationary. The next five days were spent in a continual struggle with the ice. On referring to our log, I see nothing but a repetition of the same monotonous observations. "July 31st.--Wind W. by S.--Courses sundry to clear ice." "Ice very thick." "These twenty-four hours picking our way through ice." "August 1st.--Wind W.--courses variable--foggy--continually among ice these twenty-four hours." And in Fitz's diary, the discouraging state of the weather is still more pithily expressed:-- "August 2nd.--Head wind--sailing westward--large hummocks |
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