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Wednesday, 10 April 1912: RMS Titanic
Wednesday, 10 April 1912: RMS Titanic
He told me to be sure and call him if I needed It was as though there was a jolt.
any help, or even just had a question. Then,
with a wink and a slight bow, he left. Maybe other people noticed the jolting
sensation as well?
Something is different. I can no longer hear the Mrs. Carstairs also balked at putting on her life
soothing, constant vibration of the engines. belt.
Just like that, it is gone. I wonder why. “This is utterly ridiculous,” Mrs. Carstairs
sniffed, as we started up the Grand Staircase.
Voices out in the hall keep saying the word
“iceberg,” but no one seems upset. The steps seemed somehow crooked, and I
could not figure out why. Was something on
This must be routine. What else could it be?
the ship broken?
Monday, 15 April 1912 There must be something terribly wrong here.
There was a sharp knock on my door. I open it Why did the deck seem to tilt forward? Surely,
to see Robert. He was smiling, but his eyes it ought not to do that. The Titanic was the
looked urgent. finest and safest ship ever built, so there must
be a reasonable explanation.
“Good evening, Miss Brady,” “You need to
report to the Boat Deck with your life belt.” The officers were calling for people to board the
lifeboats, but almost no one volunteered. A
I must have looked upset, because he reached
brave few did so, which encouraged others to
out to pat my arm.
follow.
“A routine drill, no need to fret.”
Mrs. Carstairs, shivered next to me. “I am
If he said it was routine, it must be routine. going inside to get warm.”
She moved toward the boat with something of It was Mr. Prescott, who had dined with us so
an offended flounce. many times during the voyage.
“Wait until the other first-class ladies board, “Come quickly, we may just have time. Let us
dear,” she said to me over her shoulder. through, please, gentlemen! I have a young girl
here!”
I had been on the verge of stepping in after her,
and this caught me off guard. Should I let the Then, just like that, I was half-climbing, and
others go first? half-falling, into the lifeboat. As I sat down, my
end of the boat dropped toward the water.
There were plenty of other boats; I would wait
my turn. We hit the water, and were able to cast off.
The portholes were still brightly it, but I could
The feeling of collective fear on the deck was
see water rising through C Deck.
starting to spread, and I had to escape from it. I
would go find Robert, and wait with him. As the bow began to disappear completely,
there was an enormous din of shattering glass
I noticed how steep the angle of the floor was,
and crashing metal from inside the ship.
and quickened my pace. Fighting a sudden rush
of panic, I was turning to hurry back to the aft The horror of these last moments was too awful
staircase when I saw Robert! to watch, but it was impossible to look away.
“Thank goodness I found you!” I said. Slowly, the stern was lifted straight up into the
sky.
“Margaret, what are you doing here? Please go
back upstairs right away.” The ship’s lights were abruptly extinguished.
“Robert -“I began. The stern stayed straight up in the air for what
seemed like an hour, then, with an almost
“There isn’t a moment to lose. Please allow me
stately grace, it gradually slipped beneath the
to take you back upstairs now.”
surface of the ocean.
I knew that it might already be too late, but we
The Titanic was gone.
had to try. Finally we made it up to the deck.
Up close, I could see that our savior was called I was sound asleep when I suddenly felt
the Carpathia. someone sit down next to me, and a hand
touched my shoulder. I opened my eyes,
Before we steamed away, a reverend gave
terrified – and then recognized my brother.
thanksgiving for the approximately seven
hundred who had been saved, and led us in I was finally safe.
prayer in memory of the more than fifteen
hundred people who had been lost.