Then, his strength returned to him as quickly as it had gone. He leaped to the door and plunged1 into the alleyway outside. He knew full well what had happened as he ran aft and up through the gangway which led from the main to the promenade2 deck. Another vessel3 had piled into the Cambodia. There was no land—there were no rocks in the liner's track; nothing but two, three, and four mile deeps on every hand. Lights sprang up in the staterooms as he passed. Somebody flashed them on in the reception hall as he went through there. Thence he took the social hall gangway and came to the boat deck in a bound.
A quartermaster—barely more than a boy—catapulted into his arms. Fear was driving him.
"Let me go!" he cried like a thing in a trap.
"Let me go!" and he cursed. Lavelle held him firmly.
"Stand fast, son! You're all right!"
Lavelle spoke4 in almost a normal tone. Whether it was what he said or what he saw in Lavelle's face that stilled the panic in the youngster's heart no one will ever know. But when Lavelle let him go and beckoned5 to him to follow him the quartermaster went at his side.
"Everything's gone for'ard!" he yelled at Lavelle above the noise. "Windjammer—big lumberman—no lights—piled into us! Foremast came over—by the board! Bridge—Old Man—chart house—everybody—everything gone!"
Lavelle snatched these things visually out of the blackness even as the boy shouted.
The Cambodia rolled back slowly to starboard, but one who knew what Lavelle knew could feel the life going out of her. Her engines had stopped.
The shape of a sailing vessel—a bark—drew away over on the starboard side and the grinding of metal against metal ceased only to have its place taken by the thunder of the Cambodia beginning to exhaust. Lavelle could hear and feel the stranger ripping at the steamer as she went by. The Cambodia gave a lurch6 like a drunken man getting out of a gutter7.
"She's going!" he shouted in the boy's ear, snatching his head to his lips. "Engineers—all officers report here! Me! Find out what water's in her! Find out how long lights'll last! Tell 'em give us plenty of light. Be a man!"
"Stand by if you're able! Stand by!" There was an answering cry, but all he caught was—"Hell!"
Groping he found an electric cluster on each side of the social hall house and flashed it on. He ran aft and flashed on similar clusters on the sides of the smoke-room house. These lights embraced the eight small boats davited along the Cambodia's sides.
From below men began to come by twos and threes, some supporting women on their arms, some carrying them, some carrying children, some alone with fear tangling9 their feet and some half curiously10. One came lighting11 a cigarette—a fair-faced young chap—and Lavelle grabbed him in the social hall gangway and told him to let only women and children pass.
"Right O!" was his answer and he took off his coat and threw it away, accepting his task.
The glow of a man who would be obeyed was on Lavelle's brow. Men knew he spoke with the voice of authority and heeded12 it. They saw the purser refuse to hold the gangway in the social hall beside the fair-faced man and they saw Lavelle smash him to the deck with a blow of his fist.
Looking up from the deck below Emily Granville saw this, too, and, terrified, fled from succoring13 hands. She saw only a fiend at work.
"Twenty minutes! No longer! Lights—ten minutes!" shouted the quartermaster struggling to his side.
"What about the steerage?"
"Gone like rats! Whole bow's gone!"
He pantomimed him to take charge of a boat forward on the starboard side. A grimy engineer came through the crowd and reported. Others came and accepted his mastership—men who needed but to be told what to do to find their bearings and run in them.
Like a flame he moved upon that deck. Who he might be few knew, but wheresoever he went disorder14 became order and the spirits of brave men grew stronger and smiled at death as upon a friend. Like another self—the shadow of the flame—there moved Chang whither he went, striking as he struck and lifting up as he lifted up.
Of a sudden Lavelle saw Emily Granville standing15 in the port gangway of the smoke-room house, alone, hesitant, terror-stricken. She saw him and as he ran to her with open arms she drew back and then, remembering that he had but turned away from a boat in which she had seen him put a little girl, who cried that God must be upon the sea, she paused in her flight.
In that instant the guards whom Lavelle had stationed there were swept away by a yellow horde16 from below. It burst out of the gangway and engulfed17 him in its tide.
There was an explosion as of a cannon18 fired in the distance where another bulkhead gave way. The ship lurched with a downward twisting motion. The lights flickered19 and went out and the pregnant darkness burst in disorder and panic.
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v.颠簸( plunge的过去式和过去分词 );暴跌;骤降;突降 | |
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n.船舶;容器,器皿;管,导管,血管 | |
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n.(车轮的)辐条;轮辐;破坏某人的计划;阻挠某人的行动 v.讲,谈(speak的过去式);说;演说;从某种观点来说 | |
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v.(用头或手的动作)示意,召唤( beckon的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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(使)缠结, (使)乱作一团( tangle的现在分词 ) | |
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adv.有求知欲地;好问地;奇特地 | |
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