The World of Ice eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 288 pages of information about The World of Ice.

The World of Ice eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 288 pages of information about The World of Ice.

“Oh!” remarked Mivins, who only half understood the meaning of the explanation, “’ow very hodd.  But can you tell me, Mr. Saunders, ’ow it is that them ’ere hicebergs is made?  Them’s wot I don’t comprehend no’ow.”

“Ay,” replied Saunders, “there has been many a wiser head than yours, puzzled for a long time about icebergs.  But if ye’ll use yer eyes you’ll see how they are formed.  Do you see the high cliffs yonder away to the nor’-east?  Weel, there are great masses o’ ice that have been formed against them by the melting and freezing of the snows of many years.  When these become too heavy to stick to the cliffs, they tumble into the sea and float away as icebergs.  But the biggest bergs come from the foot of glaciers.  You know what glaciers are, Mivins?”

“No, sir, I don’t.”

The second mate sighed.  “They are immense accumulations of ice, Mivins, that have been formed by the freezings and meltings of the snows of hundreds of years.  They cover the mountains of Norway and Switzerland, and many other places in this world, for miles and miles in extent, and sometimes they flow down and fill up whole valleys.  I once saw one in Norway that filled up a valley eight miles long, two miles broad, and seven or eight’ hundred feet deep; and that was only a wee bit of it, for I was told by men who had travelled over it that it covered the mountains of the interior, and made them a level field of ice, with a surface like rough, hard snow, for more than twenty miles in extent.”

“You don’t say so, sir!” said Mivins in surprise.  “And don’t they never melt?”

“No, never.  What they lose in summer they more than gain in winter.  Moreover, they are always in motion; but they move so slow that you may look at them ever so closely and so long, you’ll not be able to observe the motion—­just like the hour hand of a watch—­but we know it by observing the changes from year to year.  There are immense glaciers here in the Arctic Regions, and the lumps which they are constantly shedding off into the sea are the icebergs that one sees and hears so much about.”

Mivins seemed deeply impressed with this explanation, and would probably have continued the conversation much longer, had he not been interrupted by the voice of his mischievous satellite, Davie Summers, who touched his forelock and said, “Please, Mr. Mivins, shall I lay the table-cloth? or would it be better to slump dinner with tea this afternoon?”

Mivins started.  “Ha! caught me napping!  Down below, you young dog!”

The boy dived instantly, followed, first by a dish-clout, rolled tightly up and well aimed, and afterwards by his active-limbed superior.  Both reached the region of smells, cruets, and crockery at the same moment, and each set energetically to work at their never-ending duties.

Soon after this the ice suddenly loosened, and the crew succeeded, after a few hours’ hard labour, in warping the Dolphin once more out of the pack; but scarcely had this been accomplished when another storm, which had been gradually gathering, burst upon them, and compelled them once more to seek the shelter of the land.

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