Margaret stood
silently with her sister Anne gazing in awe at the hulking ship rising and
falling gently at its mooring on the Liverpool quayside. Margaret’s hand
trembled as she reached out to grasp her sister’s in a gesture designed to
reassure, herself or her sister, she was not really sure.
The ‘Marion’ was the
largest vessel she had ever set eyes on.
A huge ship so different from the compact Steamer on the crossing from
Dublin to Liverpool. Three huge masts
soared heavenward and the proud bow sprit pointed toward the harbour entrance,
follow me to South Australia, it beckoned.
If Margaret closed her eyes she could just about see the square rigged
sails straining in the wind carrying her away from the dirty over crowded wharf
across a beautiful deep blue ocean she had only ever seen in pictures. Of course she knew this was only her
imagination at work and she quickly crossed her fingers to hold the day dream
like a wish.
A sudden push from
behind broke the spell of her musings, ‘move along Ladies, steerage boarding
that way’ pointed a uniformed arm and a deep
gravelly voice, before it and its owner, disappeared in the opposite
direction. Following the direction,
Margaret and Anne pushed their way through the throng of other young men and
women to the bottom of the gangway, fears forgotten for the moment in the
overpowering excitement of the jostling crowd.
Bibliography
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‘Liverpool and emigration in the
19th and 20th centuries’ information sheet 64, 2008,
National Museums Liverpool, http://www.liverpoolmuseums.org.uk/maritime/archive/sheet/64 accessed 3 December
2015
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2015
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