L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace, Stories of the Gold Star Line… (1898)
“ Once as I approached quite near I heard Sebright say to him—"I wonder you wear that locket." "Miss Rutherford admires it," was the strange reply. I could scarcely believe my ears. On the 18th of June we passed out of the Red Sea, and I shall never forget the day-break on the morning that we steamed slowly up to Suez. I was on deck watching the sun rise when Cairns came quickly to my side. His face was very pale and grave. "Come down quickly, Conway," he said; "Rutherford is dying. He wishes to see you; he cannot live half an hour." ”
