The Tidal Wave and Other Stories by Ethel M. (Ethel May) Dell
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knock off. Will you admit a non-fancy-dresser?"
He led the way below, calling for the orchestra as he went. The frightened crowd turned and followed as if in this one man who spoke with the voice of authority protection could be found. But they hung back from dancing, and after a pause the first-officer seized a banjo and proceeded to entertain them with comic songs. He kept it up for a while, and then Mrs. Langdale went nobly to his assistance and sang some Irish songs. One or two other volunteers presented themselves, and the evening's entertainment developed into a concert. The tension relaxed considerably as the time slipped by, but it did not wholly pass. It was noticed that the doctor was absent. A reluctance to disperse for the night was very manifestly obvious. About two hours after the first alarm the great ship thrilled as if in answer to some monster touch. The languid roll ceased. The engines started again firmly, regularly, with gradually rising speed. In less than a minute all was as it had been. A look of intense relief shot across the first-officer's quiet face. "That means 'All's well,'" he said, raising his voice a little. "Let us congratulate ourselves and turn in!" "There has been danger, then, Mr. Gresley?" queried Mrs. Granville, a lady who liked to know everything in detail. Mr. Gresley laughed with an indifference perfectly unaffected. "I |
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