Chapter 12 ToC No.12

The "Spider."-Fried Eggs.-The "Plates."-"Awful Fresh!"-No Salt.-Plans for getting Salt from Sea-Water.-Ice-Water.-Fried Goose.-Plans to escape.-A Gloomy Night.-Fight with a Walrus.-Another "Wood-Pile."-Wade Sick.-A Peevish Patient and a Fractious Doctor.-The Manufacture of Salt.

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