as to the where or the when of their deliverance from the pack; exposed to the terrible dangers of disrupting ice, and surrounded by the depressing gloom of the long arctic night.
At length deliverance came; but it came surrounded by terrors. In February, M'Clintock writes thus: "Daylight reveals to us evidences of vast ice-movements having taken place during the dark months, when we fancied all was still and quiet; and we now see how greatly we have been favoured, what innumerable chances of destruction we have unconsciously escaped. A few days ago, the ice suddenly cracked within ten yards of the ship, and gave her such a smart shock that every one rushed on deck with astonishing alacrity. One of these sudden disruptions occurred between me and the ship, when I was returning from the iceberg. The sun was just setting as I found myself cut off … At length I reached a place where the jagged edges of the floes met; so crossed, and got safely on board."
Again, in March, he says: "Last night the ice closed, shutting up our lane; but its opposite sides continued for several hours to move past each other, rubbing off all projections, crushing and forcing out of the water masses four feet thick. Although one hundred and twenty yards distant, this pressure shook the ship and cracked the intervening ice."
Soon after that, a heavy gale burst upon them from the south-east, encircling them with snow-
