Note 2 — Chapter VII
M. R. (Mordaunt Roger) Barnard translation
But presently a quick-sailing little petroleum boat heaves in sight. It swings round Dyna,2 and quickly lies alongside the Fram; and Nansen goes on board his ship at once, and gives the order to “go ahead.” Every eye is fixed on him. He is as calm as ever, firm as a rock, but his face is pale.