CHAPTER III.

LIFE ON A STEAMER.

"Come, Alice," said Mrs. Winter, "we will go down to our state-room and

unpack our trunks while we are in smooth water, for to-morrow morning it

may be so rough we cannot get out of our berths at all."

Alice went with her mamma and helped put everything in order, but there

were so few hooks and no bureau she did not know at first where to put

anything.

Mrs. Winter decided to sleep in the lower berth and have Alice on

the sofa, which gave them the top berth for a bureau, and they found

themselves very comfortable.

Alice wanted to put some little things around to look pretty, but her

mamma said, "No, dear, for if the ship rolls they will be all over the

floor."

Alice laughed and said, "I guess the 'Etruria' never rolls enough for

that; she is too big."

"Wait and see," quietly said her mamma.

Mrs. Winter said, "Now we will put on our warm wraps and go on deck."

Mr. Winter had found their chairs and put them in a nice place. Just as

they were being settled in them, the gong was sounded again. "That is

for lunch this time," said Mr. Winter, "and I for one am glad, for I am

very hungry."

On going to the saloon they were delighted to find that their seats

were at the captain's table, and any one who has crossed the ocean with

Captain Hains knows what a treat they had before them, if it should be a

nice passage and he could be in his seat at the head of the table.

In the afternoon the ship rolled, and when dinner was announced Mrs.

Winter thought she would take hers on deck. She was not sick, but was

afraid if she left the air she might be. Mr. Winter and Alice went to

the table, and Alice was surprised to see the vacant seats around the

room. The racks were on the table, so the dishes were held in place, but

Alice found it rather uncomfortable keeping her chair.

In the morning Mrs. Winter was too ill to leave her berth, but Alice

never felt better in her life. The captain was so pleased to have her at

the table to breakfast he put her in her mamma's seat next to him, and

when she told him it was her birthday he said, "You shall have a nice

cake for your dinner."

After breakfast Alice went up on deck with Mr. Winter, who put her in a

comfortable place and covered her up nice and warm. He went down to see

his wife.

The sea was a deep, bright blue, with lovely white caps, and when the

sun shone on them Alice could see a rainbow on every wave.

Alice became tired of sitting in her chair, and went to the rail to

look over the side and see how pretty the water looked as the ship cut

through it. Soon the young girl whom she had seen the day before came up

to her and said, "Have you ever crossed before?"

Alice said, "No, have you?"

"Oh, yes, several times; and I do enjoy every minute, for I am never

sick."

Alice asked her name, and she answered, "Nellie Ford. What is yours and

where are you going?"

Alice told her name and that she was going to Nuremberg.

Nellie said, "I have never been there. We are going to Brussels, and it

is such a beautiful city."

They talked on until the gong sounded, and agreed to meet again after

lunch.

At dinner that night Alice found the cake which the captain had promised

her on the table. After thanking him, she asked if she might send a

piece of it to her new friend.

"Of course, my dear," said the captain. "It is yours to do with just as

you please."

The second day was very much like the first, only Mrs. Winter was able

to be on deck, and Nellie Ford introduced her to Mr. and Mrs. Ford, and

they soon settled to a little party of six, as passengers on a steamer

are very apt to do.

The two girls were together all the time, and joined in a game of ring

toss with some more of the young people.

[Illustration: HOUSES OF PARLIAMENT.--_Page 37._]

The days passed away, one very much like another--some pleasant, some

stormy and rough, some foggy, with the whistles being blown every two

minutes. Alice felt that she should be glad when she saw land again.

One night they met a steamer, and it did look very pretty all lighted

up. The "Etruria" set off Roman candles, which were answered by the

steamer, and Alice thought that was the most interesting evening of all,

even more so than the night of the concert.

The "Etruria" made a very quick trip, and reached Queenstown Friday

afternoon. Alice was writing letters in the saloon to send home, when

suddenly the steamer stopped.

"Oh, dear, what is the matter?" she cried, jumping to her feet. A

gentleman sitting near her said, "It is a fog, and as we are very near

Fastnet Rock they do not dare to go on."

Soon a gun was heard in answer to the steamer's whistle, and the

gentleman said, "We must be right there now."

Alice went up on deck rather frightened, but as suddenly as the fog had

settled upon them it lifted, and directly ahead of them was the straight

rock rising out of the water like a sentinel.

The "Etruria" ran up her signal flags and then started on, and in three

hours was off Queenstown Harbor, where the tug was waiting for their

mails and the few passengers who wished to be landed.

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