Numerous walruses rolled about in the bays here, and they approached much nearer to the vessel than they had yet done, affording those on board a good view of their huge, uncouth visages, as they shook their shaggy fronts and ploughed up the waves with their tusks.  These enormous creatures are the elephants of the Arctic Ocean.  Their aspect is particularly grim and fierce, and being nearly equal to elephants in bulk they are not less terrible than they appear.  In form they somewhat resemble seals, having barrel-shaped bodies, with round, or rather square, blunt heads and shaggy bristling moustaches, and two long ivory tusks which curve downwards instead of upwards, serving the purpose frequently of hooks, by means of which and their fore-flippers they can pull themselves up on the rocks and icebergs.  Indeed, they are sometimes found at a considerable height up the sides of steep cliffs, basking in the sun.

Fred was anxious to procure the skull of one of these monstrous animals, but the threatening appearance of the weather rendered any attempt to secure one at that time impossible.  A dark sinister scowl overhung the blink under the cloud-bank to the southward, and the dovkies which had enlivened their progress hitherto forsook the channel, as if they distrusted the weather.  Captain Guy made every possible preparation to meet the coming storm, by warping down under the shelter of a ledge of rock, to which he made fast with two good hawsers, while everything was made snug on board.

“We are going to catch it, I fear,” said Fred, glancing at the black clouds that hurried across the sky to the northward, while he walked the deck with his friend, Tom Singleton.

“I suspect so,” replied Tom, “and it does not raise my spirits to see Saunders shaking his huge visage so portentously.  Do you know, I have a great belief in that fellow.  He seems to know everything and to have gone through every sort of experience, and I notice that most of his prognostications come to pass.”

“So they do, Tom,” said Fred; “but I wish he would put a better face on things till they do come to pass.  His looks are enough to frighten one.”

“I think we shall require another line out, Mr. Saunders,” remarked the captain, as the gale freshened, and the two hawsers were drawn straight and rigid like bars of iron; “send ashore and make a whale-line fast immediately.”

The second mate obeyed with a grunt that seemed to insinuate that he would have had one out long ago.  In a few minutes it was fast; and not a moment too soon, for immediately after it blew a perfect hurricane.  Heavier and heavier it came, and the ice began to drift more wildly than ever.  The captain had just given orders to make fast another line, when the sharp, twanging snap of a cord was heard.  The six-inch hawser had parted, and they were swinging by the two others, with the gale roaring like a lion through the spars and rigging.  Half