after one or two discharges did not seem to be greatly
disturbed, but allowed the people to land on the ice
near them, and, when approached, showed an evident
disposition to give battle. After they had got
into the water, three were struck with harpoons and
killed from the boats. When first wounded they
became quite furious, and one, which had been struck
from Captain Lyon’s boat, made a resolute attack
upon her and injured several of the planks with its
enormous tusks. A number of the others came round
them, also repeatedly striking the wounded animals
with their tusks, with the intention either of getting
them away, or else of joining in the attack upon them.
Many of these animals had young ones, which, when
assaulted, they either took between their fore-flippers
to carry off, or bore away on their backs. Both
of those killed by the Fury’s boats were females,
and the weight of the largest was fifteen hundred
and two quarters nearly; but it was by no means remarkable
for the largeness of its dimensions. The peculiar
barking noise made by the walrus when irritated, may
be heard, on a calm day, with great distinctness at
the distance of two miles at least. We found
musket-balls the most certain and expeditious way of
despatching them after they had been once struck with
the harpoon, the thickness of their skin being such
that whale-lances generally bend without penetrating
it. One of these creatures being accidentally
touched by one of the oars in Lieutenant Nias’s
boat, took hold of it between its flippers, and, forcibly
twisting it out of the man’s hand, snapped it
in two. They produced us very little oil, the
blubber being thin and poor at this season, but were
welcomed in a way that had not been anticipated; for
some quarters of this “marine beef,” as
Captain Cook has called it, being hung up for steaks,
the meat was not only eaten, but eagerly sought after
on this and every other occasion throughout the voyage,
by all those among us who could overcome the prejudice
arising chiefly from the dark colour of the flesh.
In no other respect that I could ever discover, is
the meat of the walrus, when fresh-killed, in the
slightest degree unpalatable. The heart and liver
are indeed excellent.
After an unobstructed night’s run, during which
we met with no ice except in some loose “streams,”
the water became so much shoaler as to make it necessary
to proceed with greater caution. About this time,
also, a great deal of high land came in sight to the
northward and eastward, which, on the first inspection
of the Esquimaux charts, we took to be the large portion
of land called Ke=iyuk-tar-ruoke,[001] between
which and the continent the promised strait lay that
was to lead us to the westward. So far all was
satisfactory; but, after sailing a few miles farther,
it is impossible to describe our disappointment and
mortification in perceiving an unbroken sheet of ice
extending completely across the supposed passage from
one land to the other. This consisted of a floe