Each night the sun sank right in our eyes along the sea, making an undulating glittering pathway, a golden track charted on the surface of the ocean which our ship followed unswervingly until the sun dipped below the edge of… — Lawrence Beesley Copy Share Image
Think of it! A few more boats, a few more planks of wood nailed together in a particular way at a thrifty cost and… — Lawrence Beesley Copy Share Image
Each night the sun sank right in our eyes along the sea, making an undulating glittering pathway, a golden track charted on the surface… — Lawrence Beesley Copy Share Image
When arranging a tour around the United States I had decided to cross on the Titanic. It was rather a novelty to be on… — Lawrence Beesley Copy Share Image
