Henry Leverage

Weird Tales (1923)

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Henry Leverage,  Weird Tales (1923)

“ Morning, red-hued, with greenish patches, revealed a harrowed ocean, waves of tidal height, and astern lay a battered hulk—a freighter, dismasted, smashed, going down slowly by the bow.
"A Japanese tramp," said Ezra Morgan. "Some Marau or other, out of the Carolines bound for Yokohama."
Richter, stupid from trade-gin was on the bridge with the Yankee skipper.
"We can't help her," the engineer said heavily. "I think we got all we can do to save ourselves."
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Henry Leverage,  Weird Tales (1923)

“ The chief engineer favored gum-opium as a road to riches; Ezra dealt in liquors and silks, uncut gems and rare laces.
Fortunately for the chief engineer's peace of mind, the spare, double-end Scotch boiler was not used on the Russian voyage. Gathright was forgotten and Hylda, safe in an eastern music school, was not likely to take up with another objectionable lover. Richter, relieved of a weight, went about the engine-room and boiler-room humming a score of tunes, all set to purring dynamos, clanking pumps, and musical cross-heads.
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Henry Leverage,  Weird Tales (1923)

“ Ezra Morgan was a rough and ready surgeon-doctor; he turned the Seriphus over to the first-mate and made a sick room out of Richter's cabin. The chief protested.
"Get below to your damn steam!" roared Ezra Morgan. "You hated to see me bring aboard these poor seamen; you said I wasted fuel oil; your breath smells like a gin-mill. Below with you, sir!"
The engine-room and boiler-room of the tanker, she being in water ballast, was not unlike an inferno; the first-mate, acting on Ezra Morgan's instructions, drove the Seriphus at three-quarter speed into a series of head-on waves
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