Bram Stoker,
The Man (Stoker) — Chapter XXIV: From the Deeps
(1905)
“ Mother's eyes!' and the father understood.As the ship swept back to the rescue, her funnels sending out huge volumes of smoke which the gale beat down on the sea to leeward, the excitement grew tenser and tenser. Men dared hardly breathe; women wept and clasped their hands convulsively as they prayed. In the emergency boat the men sat like statues, their oars upright, ready for instant use. ”
