Uptheygot,earlynextmorning,outofthesilkenbeds;andtheysawthatthesunwasshiningbrightlyandthatthewindwasblowingfromtheSouth. JipsmelttheSouthwindforhalfanhour.ThenhecametotheDoctor,shakinghishead. "Ismellnosnuffasyet,"hesaid."WemustwaittillthewindchangestotheEast." ButevenwhentheEastwindcame,atthreeo'clockthatafternoon,thedogcouldnotcatchthesmellofsnuff. Thelittleboywasterriblydisappointedandbegantocryagain,sayingthatnooneseemedtobeabletofindhisuncleforhim.ButallJipsaidtotheDoctorwas, "TellhimthatwhenthewindchangestotheWest,I'llfindhisuncleeventhoughhebeinChina—solongasheisstilltakingBlackRappeesnuff." ThreedaystheyhadtowaitbeforetheWestwindcame. ThiswasonaFridaymorning,early—justasitwasgettinglight. Afinerainymistlayonthesealikeathinfog.Andthewindwassoftandwarmandwet. AssoonasJipawokeheranupstairsandpokedhisnoseintheair.ThenhegotmostfrightfullyexcitedandrusheddownagaintowaketheDoctorup. "Doctor!"hecried."I'vegotit!Doctor!Doctor!Wakeup!Listen!I'vegotit!Thewind'sfromtheWestanditsmellsofnothingbutsnuff.Comeupstairsandstarttheship—quick!" SotheDoctortumbledoutofbedandwenttotheruddertosteertheship. "NowI'llgouptothefront,"saidJip;"andyouwatchmynose—whicheverwayIpointit,youturntheshipthesameway. Themancannotbefaroff—withthesmellasstrongasthis.Andthewind'salllovelyandwet.Nowwatchme!" SoallthatmorningJipstoodinthefrontpartoftheship,sniffingthewindandpointingthewayfortheDoctortosteer;whilealltheanimalsandthelittleboystoodroundwiththeireyeswideopen,watchingthedoginwonder. Aboutlunch–timeJipaskedDab–DabtotelltheDoctorthathewasgettingworriedandwantedtospeaktohim.SoDab–DabwentandfetchedtheDoctorfromtheotherendoftheshipandJipsaidtohim, "Theboy'suncleisstarving.Wemustmaketheshipgoasfastaswecan." "Howdoyouknowheisstarving?"askedtheDoctor. "BecausethereisnoothersmellintheWestwindbutsnuff,"saidJip. "Ifthemanwerecookingoreatingfoodofanykind,Iwouldbeboundtosmellittoo. Buthehasn'tevenfreshwatertodrink. Allheistakingissnuff—inlargepinches. Wearegettingnearertohimallthetime,becausethesmellgrowsstrongereveryminute. Butmaketheshipgoasfastasyoucan,forIamcertainthatthemanisstarving." "Allright,"saidtheDoctor;andhesentDab–Dabtoasktheswallowstopulltheship,thesameastheyhaddonewhenthepirateswerechasingthem. Sothestoutlittlebirdscamedownandoncemoreharnessedthemselvestotheship. Andnowtheboatwentboundingthroughthewavesataterriblespeed.Itwentsofastthatthefishesintheseahadtojumpfortheirlivestogetoutofthewayandnotberunover. Andalltheanimalsgottremendouslyexcited;andtheygaveuplookingatJipandturnedtowatchtheseainfront,tospyoutanylandorislandswherethestarvingmanmightbe. Buthourafterhourwentbyandstilltheshipwentrushingon,overthesameflat,flatsea;andnolandanywherecameinsight. Andnowtheanimalsgaveupchatteringandsataroundsilent,anxiousandmiserable.Thelittleboyagaingrewsad.AndonJip'sfacetherewasaworriedlook. Atlast,lateintheafternoon,justasthesunwasgoingdown,theowl,Too–Too,whowasperchedonthetipofthemast,suddenlystartledthemallbycryingoutatthetopofhisvoice, "Jip!Jip!Iseeagreat,greatrockinfrontofus—look—wayouttherewheretheskyandthewatermeet.Seethesunshineonit—likegold!Isthesmellcomingfromthere?" "Yes.That'sit.Thatiswherethemanis.—Atlast,atlast!" Andwhentheygotnearertheycouldseethattherockwasverylarge—aslargeasabigfield.Notreesgrewonit,nograss—nothing.Thegreatrockwasassmoothandasbareasthebackofatortoise. ThentheDoctorsailedtheshiprightroundtherock.Butnowhereonitcouldamanbeseen. Alltheanimalsscreweduptheireyesandlookedashardastheycould;andJohnDolittlegotatelescopefromdownstairs. Butnotonelivingthingcouldtheyspy—notevenagull,norastar–fish,norashredofsea–weed. Theyallstoodstillandlistened,strainingtheirearsforanysound.Buttheonlynoisetheyheardwasthegentlelappingofthelittlewavesagainstthesidesoftheirship. Thentheyallstartedcalling,"Hulloa,there!—HULLOA!"tilltheirvoiceswerehoarse.Butonlytheechocamebackfromtherock. Andthelittleboyburstintotearsandsaid, "IamafraidIshallneverseemyuncleanymore!WhatshallItellthemwhenIgethome!" "Hemustbethere—hemust—HEMUST!Thesmellgoesonnofurther.Hemustbethere,Itellyou!Sailtheshipclosetotherockandletmejumpoutonit." SotheDoctorbroughttheshipascloseashecouldandletdowntheanchor.ThenheandJipgotoutoftheshipontotherock. Jipatonceputhisnosedownclosetothegroundandbegantorunallovertheplace. Upanddownhewent,backandforth—zig–zagging,twisting,doublingandturning. Andeverywherehewent,theDoctorranbehindhim,closeathisheels—tillhewasterriblyoutofbreath. AtlastJipletoutagreatbarkandsatdown.AndwhentheDoctorcamerunninguptohim,hefoundthedogstaringintoabig,deepholeinthemiddleoftherock. "Theboy'suncleisdownthere,"saidJipquietly."Nowonderthosesillyeaglescouldn'tseehim!—Ittakesadogtofindaman." SotheDoctorgotdownintothehole,whichseemedtobeakindofcave,ortunnel,runningalongwayundertheground. ThenhestruckamatchandstartedtomakehiswayalongthedarkpassagewithJipfollowingbehind. TheDoctor'smatchsoonwentout;andhehadtostrikeanotherandanotherandanother. Atlastthepassagecametoanend;andtheDoctorfoundhimselfinakindoftinyroomwithwallsofrock. Andthere,inthemiddleoftheroom,hisheadrestingonhisarms,layamanwithveryredhair—fastasleep! Jipwentupandsniffedatsomethinglyingonthegroundbesidehim.TheDoctorstoopedandpickeditup.Itwasanenormoussnuff–box.AnditwasfullofBlackRappee!