"I don't know where I am now," said Jack Wumble. "We are lost."
"Lost!" echoed Sam.
"That's the truth of it, Sam," replied Dick. "We are lost right out here on this ice."
"But Subler's Stores?"
"I haven't the least idea in what direction they are."
"But if we follow the wind——?"
"The wind seems to be changing. Just watch it."
Dick was right, the wind was shifting, first in one direction, then in another.
"If we stay out here, we'll be frozen stiff," said Tom. As he could not move around he felt the cold more than did the others.
"Let us follow the wind—it is bound to bring us somewhere, and that is better than staying here," said Dick, finally.