The Roswell daily record. [volume] (Roswell, N.M.) 1903-current, 1907-12-21
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Copyright, 1904. by T. c. McClure.l
We were bound from Liverpool to
a South American port in the new clip
per ship Danube, and Jne night. when
seven or eight days out, we lost the
breeze n lay idly on a CLASSY sea.
A sailor named Charles Jones vas
on watch as lookout at 10 o'clock. He
was a sober, dignified man and the best
seaman of the crew. As second mate
of the ship had charge of that watch
at h time, while the captain and chief
mate We're lounging about on the fore
n main decks.
OF a sudden ZONES yelled out and
came running aft in a state of great
excitement. He was in such a per-
turbed state hat it vas five minutes
before he could relate his story. He
was pacing to and fro, be said, keeping
a bright lookout n not thinking of
anything in particular when he sud
denly found something walking beside
him. He heard no step or sound, but
a something" stood shoulder to shout
der with him. 1t wasn't a man nor
was it yet a shadow. The sailor felt
it's breath on his cheek and turned to
seize it, but the Something" laughed
at him and gIided away.
l was greatly provoked with the man
and charged him with having slept on
his post, though 1 knew that 1 did him
injustice in his. 1t was a cloudy
night, with the moon breaking through
now and then, and l contended that
his something" was but a shadow
and ordered him back to his post.
Nothing further happened that night,
and the next morning the captain call
ed the old man aft and CAV him to
understand that if he felt or saw any
more ghosts it would be bad for him.
The crew would ak the matter over
and. of course. side with Jones, but
that anything further would be seen of
the something no man believed.
When ten days had gon by and
nothing more had turned up we began
to look upon the ghost as a good joke,
and the two men who saw it were the
butt OF ridicule. At 1 o'clock of a GER
tain morning, however, the breeze be-
ing small and the night without a
moon, though fairly light, the chief
mate stood looking to windward yer
the port quarter at what he believed
was a sail. His watch were all vic
awake, and he could hear the footsteps
of the man on lookout as he paced.
The officer had been standing still
for perhaps five minutes when he felt
q hand laid ON his arm and icy breath
on his cheek. and as he wheeled about
there was the sound of low laughter.
To his surprise n CONSERVATION no
one was visible. His impression as he
turned was that l had softly ap-
preached to test his nerves. For a few
econds he was as sure that he had a
human being to deal with as that he
lived, but when he found nothing be-
fore him and yet heard the hooking
laughter his flesh began to creep.
Going back to the pinnacle. he asked
the man at the wheel if he had seen or
heard anything queer. The man re-
piled that he had seen something like
a shadow beside the mate, and he had
also heard a laugh that made his flesh
creep. The mate poohpoohed and bull
dozed to make light of the affair, rs 1t
was polite to do; but, though the man
was reduced to silence, 1t was evident
hat he was fully satisfied that a spook
was aboard.
Next morning the mate related his
experience to the cabin, and as he was
a man whose word could not b. ques-
l4O1lCu LIZ III lAOuShl " l1OlCol1AS
him.. On the contrary, we began fish
ing for some natural and plausible rea-
son to recount for the thing. Various
theories We're raised, discussed and
abandoned for others for the next
week. and we found ourselves no bet
ter off than when we began.
Two weeks had gone by before we
got another scare. This time it came
to the captain himself. as he hoped 1t
would AT 10 O'Clock at night he sat
reading in his cabin when a chill pass
ed over him, and he felt two Ice cold
hands on his neck. 1t was at If a
strong man had put his thumbs to-
gether on the back of his neck and
clutched with his fingers. The cap
tain started up n shook himself clear
of the clutch and whirled to strike at
whoever was behind him.
No person was there, but as If in
answer to the captains oath OF as
constituent there was the same low,
sarcastic laughter as had been heard
by the others. His Stateroom door
was open and had been for two hours.
and the laughter died away in that di-