can always sleep when he gets (104 a chance, no matter how hard or uncomfortable his quarters may be; but anxiety and the strangeness of the surroundings made my slumber light although my bunk was all right, and about 3 o'clock I crawled out of my caribou skin sleeping bag and went on deck. Daylight was already strong, the sky was clear and the wind had almost died out, so I went below, roused my companions and erged a start. Soon we were under way, but not before Peter had congratulated me upon my birthday, he having recalled a remark that I happened to drop in Enook's igloo at Keatak.