Andy stared out over the dark sea. To the south and astern, the
_Corinthian_, which could have been alongside before now, was racing
more than a hundred miles away to pursue a sound ship. He had sent it on
that pursuit. Somewhere out ahead--if the German _Elbe_ also had
happened to hear his false S. O. S. calls and was responding to
them--was the ship which they might meet in time to save the
_Cumberland’s_ company. The rockets constantly exploded in the sky to
attract it. Slowly, with terrible, heart-dragging counting of the
minutes while the fire gained and gained again in spite of all the
floods pumped into the hull, the half-hour passed. Still the
electricians worked over the wireless apparatus; only the rasping of
sandpapered blocks still tricked the passengers that the wireless was
working.
“Time’s up!” the second officer shut his watch. “If we’re going to meet
the _Elbe_, we should see her lights now.”
A cry from the point of the deck forward--light--a streaking flame in
the sky ahead. The German liner _Elbe_ was in sight! It answered the
rockets of the _Cumberland_. The two ships raced on to each other.
* * * * *
The fast German mail steamer, _Elbe_--which every one knows was
responding to an unexplained false call from the _Wellington_--took off
the passengers from the burning _Cumberland_; and, as the crew of the
_Cumberland_ remained to fight the fire, the _Elbe_ stood by till the
_Corinthian_ came back from its useless chase. As the _Corinthian_ was a
British ship of an allied line, it stayed with the _Cumberland_, and
finally brought it into port after the fire had gutted the ship and
burned out. Accordingly, the _Elbe_, with the _Cumberland’s_ passengers,
reached New York on Saturday afternoon, while the _Corinthian_ was still
at sea.
The arrest at New York of Roberta Leigh for her high crimes committed in
England therefore was postponed till the _Corinthian_ docked. But this
arrest was meant to be only postponed. The British government,
thoroughly aroused to the need of decisive and drastic measures for the
suppression of the suffragist outrages, were determined to show no
quarter. The crown officers waited doggedly for the coming of the
_Corinthian_ on Monday.
Wherefore, on Sunday night, Mr. Andrew Farnham called on Miss Roberta
Leigh at the quiet country place of one of her classmates up the Hudson.
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