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party, especially when all the ice north of Hut Point went 
out. The blizzard blew itself out this morning, and it was 
a great change to see White Island and The Bluff once 
more. Atkinson came in before lunch and told me that, 
looking from the Heights, the ice from Glacier Tongue to 
Cape Evans appeared to have gone out. This sobered our 
lunch. We all made our way to Second Crater afterwards, 
and found the ice from the Hutton Cliffs to Glacier Tongue 
and thence to Cape Evans was still in. 
“¢ Before leaving, Scott arranged to give Véry Lights at 
10 p.M. from Cape Evans on the first clear night of the 
next three. To-night is the third, and the first clear night. 
We were out punctually, and then as we watched a flare 
blazed up, followed by quite a firework display. We all 
went wild with excitement—knowing that all was well. 
Meares ran in and soaked some awning with paraffin, and 
we lifted it as an answering flare and threw it into the air 
again and again, until it was burning in little bits all over 
the snow. The relief was great.”’} 
Bowers must tell the story of the returning party: 
‘“We topped the ridges and headed for Erebus beyond 
Castle Rock. It looked a little threatening at first, but 
cleared a bit as we got on. It was quite interesting to be 
breaking new ground. Scott is a fine stepper in a sledge, 
and he set a fast and easy swing all the time. It was snow- 
ing and misty when we got beyond the Hutton Cliffs, but 
we pitched the tents for lunch before going down the slope. 
There was no doubt that a blizzard was coming up. It 
cleared during lunch, which we finished about 3.30 P.M., 
as it had been a long morning march. 
“It was just as well for us that the mist cleared, for the 
slope was not only crevassed in one direction, but it ended 
in a high ice-cliff. By working along we found a lowish 
place about thirty feet down from top to bottom. Over 
this we lowered men and sledges. It had started to blow 
and the drift was flying off the cliff in clouds. We put in 
a couple of strong male bamboos to lower the last man 
1 My own diary. 
