El Paso daily herald. (El Paso, Tex.) 1881-1901, 1900-03-08
ON ~ AGEDY
Or TIL SEA.


In the winter of 1892. The vessel was
subsequently, thought to have been the
British oil steamship Loodiana, although
no absolute proof of her identity was ev-
er obtained The story as told by the
officers of the Egyptian Prince, which ar
rived in this port with the news of the
burning of the oilship, is often told even
at this late day in the shipping Offices
along South street, and no marine novel
ist ever penned or ina gined a story more
pathetic or more dramatic in all its de-
tails
1t was midnight i'll December, 1892,
and the steamship Egyptian Prince,
bound from Newcastle for this city, was
in midocean, blowing through the waves
at ten knot clip. The night was cold
and dark, and the wind blew with hurri-
cane force.
Better keep a good lookout tonight"
said Captain Coleman to Second Officer
Jordan. ITS going to be nasty and no
mistake
Ave, aye, it is that" came the reply,
and then the captain went below. Jordan
remained on the bridge silently gazing
at the big combers rolling toward the
vessel as though to engulf it and then
curling away on either side of the bow
with the force of n mountain torrent. The
wind was beginning to shift to the north
east, and nothing could be heard above
the roar of the tempest but the ceaseless
chug- a-chug of the engines. Suddenly
from the lookout in the bow there came
the hail:
Light, hoI two points off the starboard
bow
Jordan looked up and saw. way off on
the horizon, a faint glow of light.
ship fire. roared Jordan. "All
hands stand by
God help that vessel tonight" said
the members of the crew to one another.
And then the course altered, and
the vessel headed i'll the direction of the
light. Meanwhile it had begun to hail,
and the wind screamed with increased
fury. The light came nearer and nearer,
and finally the strainng eyes of the
ships company made out great pillars
of flame and thousands of flying sparks.
That volume of flame in midocean meant
but one thing. and full speed ahead was
sounded down in the engine room. In
response the powerful ship bounded for
ward as though anxious to bring speedy
assistance to the unfortunates aboard
the distressed vessel. The distance grad
ually leSsened. and in a short while the
hull of the burning vessel, 4 seething,
roaring mass of flames. was sighted, roll
ing and pitching i'll the heavy sea. From
the interior of the vessel great sheets of
flame shot Il hundred feet in the air, the
sInokestack and pole masts we're pillars
of flame while the oil with which she
was laden flowed down over the side
like cataracts of fire. Blazing globules
of oil hoated away on the waves. The
captain of the Egyptian Prince brought
his vessel to within a hundred yards of
the burning vessel. Faint cries which
were brought to him on the wind were
the only evidence that she was not desert
ed. 1t would have been foolhardy to
bring the Egyptian Prince any closer to
the burning oil ship. but the crew was
lined UP along the deck, and Jordan call
ed for volunteers to man a boat with
him and go to the rescue. The sea was
running mountains high, and only three
men responded to the call This was
not a sufficient number to man the boat,
and the attempt was given up. Not a
soul was to be seen on board of the oil
ship. and the Egyptian Prince began to
circle around her in hopes of picking up
some of the boats. Suddenly there came
a cry from one of the officers of the
Egyptian Prince, and he pointed toward
the jibboom of the vessel Every eye
followed his finger, and then there was
a cry of horror. Away out on the end
of the jibboom were two figures, a man
and Il woman They were standing in
the woman with one arm while he chung
to the boom with the other. The woman
was shielding her face with her hands
though seeking protection from the
fierce flames. which every moment threat
ened to cnGulf them.
The crew of the Egyptian Prince
heard pitiful cries in answer to their
shouts of encouragement, but it seemed
though nothing could be done to aid
them. The oil ship lay with her head
to the gale. which kept the flames away
from the bOwsprit. When she waved,
however. the flames shot forward and
hid the two victims from sight. Then
the wind would blow the flames back
again. and the compile could still be seen
eIDging to the boom. They saw the
steamship now, and their cries for as
sistance were continuous. The battle
between the wind and the flames con-
tinued- Often n tongue of flame would
leap ont greedily toward the pair as
though to lick them up. and then a puff
of wind would drive it back again. The
heat was intense. and it seemed as
though the end must come soon. The
officers of the steamship could stand the
strain no longer. and, although there
was not one chance in a million that a
email boat could live in such a terrific
Bed. to say nothing of launching it. the
three officers volunteered to make up the
boats crew with the three seamen who
had volunteered. The crew rushed to
man the davits and falls. and the mem !
bcrs of the brave little band took their |
places in the boat. Just as they were |
about to lower the boat, however, a cry !
from the captain caused every one to
book toward the burning oil ship. She |
had again fallen off the wind, and great |
sheets of flame few out way beyond the |
jibboom. The man, with the woman |
cIingng to his neck, could be seen hang |
ing to the martingale, perilously sway !