Chapter 26 ON A FLOATING MASS OF ICE

"One hundred and thirty miles more, Andy!"

"Who said so?"

"Professor Jeffer. He just took an observation," answered Chet, as he crawled into the igloo and slapped his mittened hands to get them warm.

Andy shook his head slowly. "Chet, it doesn't look as if we'd make it, does it?"

"Barwell Dawson says we are going to make it, or die in t