I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
But he wasn't well at all. He was retching over
the rails and looked rather blue about the mouth.
I felt sorry for him. "Can I be of any help? Shall
I call the doctor?' I asked him.
He couldn't reply, but only held up his hand.
As another bout of retching shook him he leaned
over the railings. At the same time a huge wave
lashed the ship. It lurched violently and the man
tumbled over the railings into the wild sea. For
a second I stood rooted to the spot. Then I ran
like someone possessed, shouting, "Help! Help!
But he wasn't well at all. He was retching over
the rails and looked rather blue about the mouth.
I felt sorry for him. "Can I be of any help? Shall
I call the doctor?' I asked him.
He couldn't reply, but only held up his hand.
As another bout of retching shook him he leaned
over the railings. At the same time a huge wave
lashed the ship. It lurched violently and the man
tumbled over the railings into the wild sea. For
a second I stood rooted to the spot. Then I ran
like someone possessed, shouting, "Help! Help!
People started crowding the deck. "What's
happening?" somebody asked me.
Word soon went round. Everyone was tense.
Only an occasional, "There he is!" could be heard.
Someone asked, "Who is he?"
Another replied, "Don't know."
Meanwhile two life-boats moved towards the
man. I stood close to the captain. In his anxiety,
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
"They've caught him by the arms and are pulling
him towards the boat." He was giving me a
running commentary. "Oh what bad luck! A sudden
current has swept the man away dragging
two of the sailors with him." He sounded nervous.
Just then he noticed the passengers crowding
against the railings. "Keep away from those railings!"
he shouted. "We don't want another
accident." The ship had dropped anchor but was
heaving up and down.
I borrowed the captain's binoculars. Now I
could see the rescue operation clearly. The crew
in the rescue boats threw a strong rope to the two
sailors in the sea and shouted, "Catch". Both of
them were good swimmers and soon had caught
hold of the rope. Then, with powerful strokes, they
swam towards Uncle. One of them caught hold
of him, while the other tied the rope round his
waist. With Uncle between them and the rope
secure, the sailors swam back to the life-boats. The
rescue team in the boats leaned over and heaved
the three men into it. In a jiffy the boats were
heading back to the ship.
"Thank God!" muttered the captain making the
sign of the cross again, "They've managed to save
him." He turned to the passengers thronging the
railings. "Please do not crowd round the man
when he is brought up. He will need immediate
medical care." Then he saw the ship's doctor standing
with a couple of nurses. A stretcher was also
being brought close to the railings.
"Doctor! Is everything ready for the patient?"
the captain asked.
"Aye, aye, Captain," nodded the doctor.
The captain moved away to restore order on
the ship. I edged close to the doctor and asked,
"What will you do to him, doctor? Will he be all
right?"
"Aye, I think so. All the water will have to be
pumped out of him. He'll have to be given artificial
respiration and kept warm."
"How do you pump the water out?" I asked.
"We put him on his stomach and massage him
until he brings it all up," he replied.
As soon as the rescue team reached the ship,
Uncle was placed on the stretcher and rushed to
the hospital room. The captain then came to me
and said, "Run along now and play with your
friends. I'm busy, but will send for you when I'm
through. I might even have a surprise for you."
When he turned away, I quietly sneaked into
the hospital room to see what they were doing to
the patient. Two nurses were scurrying to and fro
with trays full of medicines and syringes. Another
was rushing off with Uncle's wet clothes. I stopped
her and asked if Uncle was conscious. "Not
yet," she replied, "but he's better now. He should
regain consciousness in a little while."
The ship was still rolling, so I couldn't play any
games. I went and sat in a cosy chair in the lounge
and started reading a story-book. I was feeling
drowsy and must have dozed off. The next tiling
I knew was somebody saying, "Wake up, child.
You're Vasantha, aren't you? The Captain wants
to see you in his cabin."
I looked up to see a sailor standing before me.
It took me a minute to recollect the rescue operation
and the captain telling me, "I'll call you
afterwards."
I followed the officer eagerly. He left me outside
the captain's door, saying, "Go right inside."
I knocked and entered. The captain was standing
in the middle of the room. When he saw me,
he came forward and literally swept me off my
feet. He was still smiling when he put me down.
"You will have plenty to tell your friends, eh? Now
close your eyes."
I did so. Seconds later, I heard him say, "See
what I've got for you."
On opening my eyes, I saw a big brown box.
On it was written:
"WITH THE BEST COMPLIMENTS OF
CAPT. LINDSAY."
I took the box and eagerly opened it. "Oh,
what a lovely ship!" I exclaimed. "Does this really
belong to me? Can I keep it?"
Lying snugly on a velvet backing was a most
beautiful model of the ship. On it was inscribed
"B.I.S.N. & Co. S.S. RAJULA." I placed the box
carefully on the table. Then I threw my hands
round the captain and hugged and kissed him.
He patted my cheek and smiled as he saw me
lift the box and walk happily out of his room. I
proudly showed my present to everyone I met.
"See what the Captain has given me. Isn't it
lovely?"
"Yes, indeed," was the unanimous verdict.
I was the happiest person on board that day.
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
I stood on the deck of S.S. Rajula. As she
slowly moved out of Madras harbour, I waved to
my grandparents till I could see them no more.
I was thrilled to be on board a ship. It was a new
experience for me.
"Are you travelling alone?" asked the person
standing next to me.
"Yes, Uncle, I'm going back to my parents in
Singapore," I replied.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Vasantha," I replied.
I spent the day exploring the ship. It looked
just like a big house. There were furnished rooms,
a swimming pool, a room for indoor games, and
a library. Yet, there was plenty of room to 11111
around.
But he wasn't well at all. He was retching over
the rails and looked rather blue about the mouth.
I felt sorry for him. "Can I be of any help? Shall
I call the doctor?' I asked him.
He couldn't reply, but only held up his hand.
As another bout of retching shook him he leaned
over the railings. At the same time a huge wave
lashed the ship. It lurched violently and the man
tumbled over the railings into the wild sea. For
a second I stood rooted to the spot. Then I ran
like someone possessed, shouting, "Help! Help!
But he wasn't well at all. He was retching over
the rails and looked rather blue about the mouth.
I felt sorry for him. "Can I be of any help? Shall
I call the doctor?' I asked him.
He couldn't reply, but only held up his hand.
As another bout of retching shook him he leaned
over the railings. At the same time a huge wave
lashed the ship. It lurched violently and the man
tumbled over the railings into the wild sea. For
a second I stood rooted to the spot. Then I ran
like someone possessed, shouting, "Help! Help!
People started crowding the deck. "What's
happening?" somebody asked me.
Word soon went round. Everyone was tense.
Only an occasional, "There he is!" could be heard.
Someone asked, "Who is he?"
Another replied, "Don't know."
Meanwhile two life-boats moved towards the
man. I stood close to the captain. In his anxiety,
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
he gripped my shoulder tightly and I winced.
"You're hurting me Sir," I protested.
"I am sorry, my dear. The sea is very rough
today. I hope my men can reach him in time. My
ship has never lost a passenger before," he said
crossing himself. He was watching the rescue
operations through a pair of binoculars that hung
round his neck.
The boat was too far for me to see what was
happening. I tugged at the Captain's sleeve.
"What are they doing, Sir? Have they rescued
the man?" I asked him.
"They've caught him by the arms and are pulling
him towards the boat." He was giving me a
running commentary. "Oh what bad luck! A sudden
current has swept the man away dragging
two of the sailors with him." He sounded nervous.
Just then he noticed the passengers crowding
against the railings. "Keep away from those railings!"
he shouted. "We don't want another
accident." The ship had dropped anchor but was
heaving up and down.
I borrowed the captain's binoculars. Now I
could see the rescue operation clearly. The crew
in the rescue boats threw a strong rope to the two
sailors in the sea and shouted, "Catch". Both of
them were good swimmers and soon had caught
hold of the rope. Then, with powerful strokes, they
swam towards Uncle. One of them caught hold
of him, while the other tied the rope round his
waist. With Uncle between them and the rope
secure, the sailors swam back to the life-boats. The
rescue team in the boats leaned over and heaved
the three men into it. In a jiffy the boats were
heading back to the ship.
"Thank God!" muttered the captain making the
sign of the cross again, "They've managed to save
him." He turned to the passengers thronging the
railings. "Please do not crowd round the man
when he is brought up. He will need immediate
medical care." Then he saw the ship's doctor standing
with a couple of nurses. A stretcher was also
being brought close to the railings.
"Doctor! Is everything ready for the patient?"
the captain asked.
"Aye, aye, Captain," nodded the doctor.
The captain moved away to restore order on
the ship. I edged close to the doctor and asked,
"What will you do to him, doctor? Will he be all
right?"
"Aye, I think so. All the water will have to be
pumped out of him. He'll have to be given artificial
respiration and kept warm."
"How do you pump the water out?" I asked.
"We put him on his stomach and massage him
until he brings it all up," he replied.
As soon as the rescue team reached the ship,
Uncle was placed on the stretcher and rushed to
the hospital room. The captain then came to me
and said, "Run along now and play with your
friends. I'm busy, but will send for you when I'm
through. I might even have a surprise for you."
When he turned away, I quietly sneaked into
the hospital room to see what they were doing to
the patient. Two nurses were scurrying to and fro
with trays full of medicines and syringes. Another
was rushing off with Uncle's wet clothes. I stopped
her and asked if Uncle was conscious. "Not
yet," she replied, "but he's better now. He should
regain consciousness in a little while."
The ship was still rolling, so I couldn't play any
games. I went and sat in a cosy chair in the lounge
and started reading a story-book. I was feeling
drowsy and must have dozed off. The next tiling
I knew was somebody saying, "Wake up, child.
You're Vasantha, aren't you? The Captain wants
to see you in his cabin."
I looked up to see a sailor standing before me.
It took me a minute to recollect the rescue operation
and the captain telling me, "I'll call you
afterwards."
I followed the officer eagerly. He left me outside
the captain's door, saying, "Go right inside."
I knocked and entered. The captain was standing
in the middle of the room. When he saw me,
he came forward and literally swept me off my
feet. He was still smiling when he put me down.
"You will have plenty to tell your friends, eh? Now
close your eyes."
I did so. Seconds later, I heard him say, "See
what I've got for you."
On opening my eyes, I saw a big brown box.
On it was written:
"WITH THE BEST COMPLIMENTS OF
CAPT. LINDSAY."
I took the box and eagerly opened it. "Oh,
what a lovely ship!" I exclaimed. "Does this really
belong to me? Can I keep it?"
Lying snugly on a velvet backing was a most
beautiful model of the ship. On it was inscribed
"B.I.S.N. & Co. S.S. RAJULA." I placed the box
carefully on the table. Then I threw my hands
round the captain and hugged and kissed him.
He patted my cheek and smiled as he saw me
lift the box and walk happily out of his room. I
proudly showed my present to everyone I met.
"See what the Captain has given me. Isn't it
lovely?"
"Yes, indeed," was the unanimous verdict.
I was the happiest person on board that day.
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