65/72 Big blocks of ice had been tossed on to the floe surface. Wordie, engaged in measuring the thickness of young ice, went through to his waist one day just as a killer rose to blow in the adjacent lead. His companions pulled him out hurriedly. 35ー W.The summer had gone; indeed the summer had scarcely been with us at all. The thermometer recorded 10ー below zero Fahr. |