3/15 The _Elsinore_ continued to heel over until I could see the water against my port, and then she gathered way and dashed ahead at such a rate that I could hear the stinging and singing of the foam through the circle of thick glass beside me. He, too, complained of inability to sleep. He had been bunked with Nancy in one of the rooms in the 'midship-house. The tiny room, made of steel, was air-tight when the steel door was closed. |