PETER
Indeed!
JONES
The snow lies so deep it would cover a man's head—the land is blotted out, and even the sea freezes—
PETER
Then how could we get ashore?
JONES
I know not.
PETER
PETER
Indeed!
JONES
The snow lies so deep it would cover a man's head—the land is blotted out, and even the sea freezes—
PETER
Then how could we get ashore?
JONES
I know not.
PETER