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Ships were lost during these dark voyages, and said to have had to return; I must refer my readers to this book and refer him there for details. Such tales may be true. This book may have more faith than it deserves; I must refer my readers to a record of the discovery of the North-West Passage, a record which cannot possibly be doubted. And if one of these books be true, I will tell you what happened to Baffin, Hudson, and the rest. They may have had a glimpse of the passage, but they were not prepared for it; it was too sudden and unexpected. They were not men of that type which discovers new lands. I can hardly believe the stories about the discoverers of the North-West Passage, but as it is possible for them to have been true, I must add these remarks about their probable beliefs. Hans Egede, in his account of the first voyage to Greenland, described two sailors who died during that journey. After the report of the dead having been seen floating in the sea, he writes, "I have been informed that some people who have passed the winter in Greenland saw, in the spring, those corpses which floated; and those who saw them thought that their companions had only floated to such a distance from the coast, that those who saw them might have taken them for people swimming; because the said floating corpses had on their clothes, and their money also, as was usual when the people went to Greenland; and besides, their feet were bare, as though they had swum, that the waters should not injure their feet."[19] Mr. Egede's book was translated by Peter Kalm, the Swedish botanist, in 1770, just before the English and French voyages. "These two sailors were drowned after a storm, and their bodies were never found; I have been assured that the sailors themselves were seen in that neighbourhood where they had left their ship the same year that the storm happened. And this I have learned from the same persons who informed me of their death, and who have had means of being certain of the truth of their statement, and no doubt did see them, for when any of their relatives died, the people in that neighbourhood assembled to pray for them. It is said that such bodies often rise to the surface of the water, but are never seen more; that they often cry out when they are about to sink into the deep sea, and that when drowned men attempt to swim ashore, their arms are seen swimming like a buoy in the sea, as long as they can be seen. Some of these drowned men are buried, and rise again in white garments, and other strange forms." (This all happened in Iceland, in 1733.) Peter Kalm adds that many of the inhabitants of Bergen "believe that several of their countrymen have been drowned near land, but can prove no certain instance." Kalm also relates a story that, during one of the early voyages, the ship was driven a long distance towards land. "It seems that the people were alarmed, and got on the yards, to warn each other that the vessel was driving on shore; but what was the greater calamity, the sea broke into the forecastle, and filled the whole ship, till they were all very near drowning. Yet some time after there was a general fast, at which time they had been quite persuaded that the vessel had really been driven ashore, and every one had prayed for himself. After the fast, they soon took down the anchor; they did not like to risk having the ship again driven on shore. They sailed back, and saw many of their drowned friends swimming near the vessel, who took hold of it, and pulled it out into deep water." A few more details in regard to these beliefs, and a story of a sailor who came back, will suffice to show that they are in the line of other incredible stories. There is a letter from C. F. G. Martenszoon in the _New York Journal of Commerce_ of October 12, 1878, written from Batavia, Java. It runs as follows: "In 1668 an English vessel, driven from her course, was driven along the outer edge of the continental land. The captain observed the coast from a distance and found it an island--and so it proved, since it became the American State of New Jersey. He anchored in what proved to be a bay, but his men and some of the native people fled to land. They built canoes, and the natives were glad to have them go and assist them in getting their stores, &c. The people, who on a sudden found themselves set down at an unknown coast, had a dreadful time. Many of their number were drowned during the first few days, for the natives allowed them to drown whenever they approached a canoe. Several of them who were sick drowned too. Many times their vessel was dashed against the rocks. All the natives were frightened, and the stranger made war upon them in order to obtain some of their women. On the ninth day of the voyage they cast anchor in a harbour where the natives were friendly; and having recovered the chief part of their men, and not finding the captain's cabin, they put in there. But their captain, after making a number of charts, and sending back the vessel to the Netherlands, perished himself on a second voyage. "Four years ago I met an officer who has seen this captain's cabin, and I obtained permission to visit it; the cabin was as he had described it, and one of its walls was marked with a pencil by the captain with the words, 'A terrible storm.' This occurred on the 14th of November, 1669, at 2 p.m." The following is a Danish version of these marvellous events, said to have occurred as late as 1582: "In the year 1658, a ship, full of emigrants and people in search of prosperity, sailed from Denmark. This ship, driven by a violent storm, ran upon the coast of Greenland, where, on the 12th of November, at twelve o'clock, in the night, she became a prey to the enormous waves which dashed against the coast. All the people perished, including the captain, who was cast into the sea. During the hurricane, the ship, after getting completely inshore, became wrecked, and, in addition to its crew of thirty-eight men, was dashed against the rocks by the sea, which caused it to split into a number of fragments. All of the crew were drowned; many drowned bodies were also washed ashore. The water carried away nearly all the things in the ship; there remained only the luggage of the captain, the ship's compass, a small chest, and some other things. The weather became calm, and thus the ship's fragments were thrown on the land. The captain, whose body was cast on the shores of the land of Iceland, had some of his teeth knocked out by the ship's rudder, which was still fixed on his breast. The Icelanders had already settled in that part of the country, and they took him for a being of their own race. To escape from them, he began to run away; he soon exhausted himself; the air exhausted him, and thus he soon died, although he had remained alive for three whole days. On account of this fact, many Icelanders believe that the sea has islands with large animals resembling men, and will not live on the continent of the people. And hence one of the Icelanders, when he heard the captain's wish to go to Hell, believed the captain a wizard and believed he was seeking a distant land. After burying the captain, they buried the compass under the stone of the tower of the church, which is still known as the 'compass stone' in Iceland, although it is now very old. And finally the natives had peace in that neighbourhood."[20] If the Icelanders knew anything of the people of the new world, they would probably have got the same notions about the strange men and women there that Hans Egede received at Batavia. And if such notions were generally prevalent among the old Norsemen, it would explain why most of the Icelandic voyagers were supposed to have drowned; and there is an added reason in the very name, _skrælingar_, which means the "grey folk." When Skrælinga were first mentioned in Icelandic literature, in the eleventh century, they were the old legends of the Finns; they were the creatures of legends, and they were grey; from which came the name _skrælinga_. Besides these stories of the drowned people, there were various other accounts. Thus a man named Brand, a passenger on a ship, narrated to the _Bishop of Sodor and Man_ that when he was out fishing, a vessel with a strange sail came near him. A large head with a broad forehead was seen at the side of the