Dick in the Everglades by A. W. Dimock
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those furnaces. The fireman nearest the boy often pushed him aside
and spread shovelfuls of coal over his grates, rushing back to his own work that it might not fall behind. A strong beam wind sprang up and the boat rolled badly, while Dick, with his hands blistered, fought fiercely to keep off seasickness and to keep up his fire. Up in the main saloon and around the deck a young girl wandered as if she wanted something without quite knowing what it was. She climbed stairs under the sign "passengers not allowed," went in and out of the pilot-house and, meeting the captain, asked if she couldn't go wherever she wished on the boat. He replied: "Yes, Miss. I appoint you third mate, with power to give any orders you please and go wherever you wish." A little later, with a dark waterproof drawn tightly over her light dress, she opened the door leading to the engine-room, and clinging to the heavy brass rail, climbed slowly down the narrow, greasy iron stairway till she stood beside the mighty engine. The engineer hastened to her side. "It's against the rules and very dangerous, Miss, for a passenger to come into this room." "But the captain told me I could come." "All right, but please be very careful and hold tight to that rail. I am afraid I haven't any right to let you stay, anyhow." "Thank you very much and I'll be very careful." |
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