A few months later, Mr. John M. Verhoeff, the meteorologist of the Kite expedition, was accorded such unbrotherly treatment that he left his body in a glacial crevasse in preference to coming home on the same ship with Mr. Peary.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
Eventually the geophysicist and the meteorologist completed their duet to the accompaniment of oceanographers and geologists.
"Eight Keys to Eden"
Mark Irvin Clifton
Phil Riggs, our scrawny, half-pint meteorologist, grinned nastily and reached for the plate.
"Let'em Breathe Space"
Lester del Rey