Evening journal., 1912-04-19
By The United Press.

with hOrOrr, voiced their anguish IN
hideous shrieks today. soft-footed
sailormen calmly prepared the Carpa-
thia for her interrupted Mediterranean
tour on which she VIII start again
this afternoon. Where last night,
the sohhng of strong men sounded
through the darkness as they tender /
ly cared for the pitiful few Titanic I
survivors, today hurly stevedores /
hustled bales and barrels, to flll the !
holds empued when the ships rescue !
trip interrupted her voyage.
Passengers. captain and crew of
the Carpathia, relieved of their bur-
den of rescue slept lato today. All
were worn aud weary by five days of
caring for terror demented men and
women, which reached the climax in
the task of getting the stricken sur
yivors ashore
II was we'll in the morning before
the last Of the more than seven hum
dred Titanic survivors left tho Carpa
thia They We're the steerage pas
songers. and cared for by charitable
organizations, they were taken TO the
city lodging house.
Carpathla 10 Depart.
The Cunard Line was extremely
anxious 10 get the Carpathia under
way again as soon as possible, and al
though orders had been issued by the
government officials TO allow no one
ON the pier. a score of huge drays,
loaded with supplies awaited al the
gates shortly after dawn. Captain
/ Rostron. after conference with the
officials of the line, had decided that
he could have his ship prepared to
sail again M this afternoon, and
every effort was made TO assist him
! To this end all OF the survivors
even those seriously injured or III.
were taken of before the pier closed
for the night No one but the pas
sengers and crew OF the Carpathia
remained aboard
When the pier opened all on board
the rescue ship organized buying par
, ties TO replace the wardrobes of pas
sengers and crew who had stripped
themselves to clothe the almost naked
survivors picked up I'm the icy seas
The landing Of the Carpathia, last
scene in one OF the worlds greatest
! tragedies, followed no playwrirht's
rules in the staging Of it's drama OF
i broken hearts.
A little group Of people-perhap'
$ around the canopied gangplank. III
2 and down the huge Cunard pier werl
y other hundreds OF men and women
II standing silent. OF conversing on In
5. different things.
y Waited for Five.
~ A little. iorid man. chewing a e
of gar nervously, stood behind the line
al custom house officers that had form
" ed to give room for the survivors
ne pass the crowd
ey II have Eve OH board, he was sa
'n sng II don't know II they're
ne alive-I can't tell They've take
their names of the lists and put ,he
on again"
r The chugging Of tugboat souuds
n from out in the North River. tn
he little. horid man went white.
So MY Godl" he said
ld Il was the only exclamation frol
I'd that strained group. The churning {
lb the tug now was clearly audible. Onl
ls the foot or two of space on each sid
,d of the canopy gave room TO see oui
id side the covered pier. A long brow
X spar protruded across these opening
A mast moved silently by Then IN
rs white bow Of the Cunarder glided pas
ie A man was smoking a cigar aboarl
Id They're smokingl" half shrieked
woman who had stood waiting, me
III tionless for three long hours Soil
le rows Of faces could be seen, moyn
'n past the open as the Carpathia wa
ot warped into her berth In the quite
darkness, no one countenance was dis
e tinctly visible Other lighted cigar
r glowed In the mass Of humanity O
- the boat
ly II guess there are lots of them sti
ne able TO smoke, began man, and the
stopped
MY sister was drowned he adde
ay after a moment, as though in apolog
AZ last the gangplank was swur
aboard
er Or Henry w Frauenthal. distii
he guished New York surgeon, was n
first survivor of the Titanic to 81,
,,t ashore His red beard was neatly con
bed his shoes. his coat all bespol
careful attention He nodded. smiln
m TO right and left. and strolled. wi
nd his young bride beside him toward II
,re exit He might have been alightir
IN from a ferryboat after a day i'm Je
n sey City.
lic In Odd Clothing.
ne Her hair was lOosened; her face WI
zee flushed and her eyes were swoll,
with weeping She wore odds and enl
nc Of clothing picked up from among Il
he Carpathia's passengers She walk,
M straight into the midst of the crow
Then she stopped Her hands we
i"' out before her, the fingers clutching
the air, the cords in the thin wris
ufu nNr .f..Fs
20 Without a sob without a crv. 81
- staggered headlong into the arms
, an elderly woman. who stood waiiir
ne and wilted in a quiet heap upon q
floor BY now the passengers wei
leu coming off i'm streams. Few of the
'Is wore their proper clothing.
One after another they fell into Il
hu arms OF relatives. sweethearts. hu
IN bands and wives. In that same wor
Iue less passion OF thanksgiving for saf
OF ~. and grief for those who were gon
iat The pier had been carefully aram
ON ed in alphabetically designated Sc
tions. where friends might await Il
llo pitiful procession. Small regard WI
ldel paid to these. Customs officers te
Is derly thrust before them couple
ere groups Of reunited dear ones wi
ere stood in the path. arms locked abo
necks, sobbing dry sobs of joy al
ere woe
'ur Yet others were waiting TO come
see those they loved. and the way must
ter kept clear.
lld Meantime a significant line of VIII
les coated hospital internes White-ca
I'm. ped nurses and orderlies. beari
MP great packages of surgical bandal
,dy and cases Of evil-looking little kniN
er- and saws had filed on board the bo