Титаник
Chapter 8
Then,havinggiveninstructionsthatthewholeoftheavailableengine-powerwastobeturnedtopumpingtheship,hehurriedaftalongtheboat-decktotheMarconiroom.Phillipswassittingathiskey,toilingthroughroutinebusiness;Bride,whohadjustgotuptorelievehim,wassleepilymakingpreparationstotakehisplace.TheCaptainputhisheadinatthedoor.
“Wehavestruckaniceberg,”hesaid,“andIamhavinganinspectionmadetotellwhatithasdoneforus.Bettergetreadytosendoutacallforassistance,butdon’tsendituntilItellyou.”
Hehurriedawayagain;inafewminutesheputhisheadinatthedooragain;“Sendthatcallforassistance,”hesaid.
“WhatcallshallIsend?”askedPhillips.
“Theregulationinternationalcallforhelp,justthat,”saidtheCaptain,andwasgoneagain.
Butinfiveminuteshecamebackintothewirelessroom,thistimeapparentlynotinsuchahurry.“Whatcallareyousending?”heasked;andwhenPhillipstoldhim“C.Q.D.,”thehighlytechnicalandefficientBridesuggested,laughingly,thatheshouldsend“S.O.S.,”thenewinternationalcallforassistancewhichhassupersededtheC.Q.D.“Itisthenewcall,”saidBride,“anditmaybeyourlastchancetosendit!”Andtheyallthreelaughed,andthenforamomentchattedaboutwhathadhappened,whilePhillipstappedoutthethreelongs,threeshorts,andthreelongswhichinstantaneouslysentamessageofappealflashingoutfarandwideintothedarknight