by L. T. Meade and Robert Eustace, Stories of the Gold Star Line… (1898)
“ No fresh passengers came on board at Brindisi, and, having coaled, we proceeded cheerily on our voyage. At Gibraltar, however, we had quite an influx of fresh arrivals, and amongst them was a wiry looking, well set up young fellow of two or three and twenty. The moment Major Strangways saw him he uttered an exclamation of astonishment and pleasure, ran up to him, and wrung his hand. "Why, Morrison," he said, "this is luck! Who would expect to see you here? I thought you were safe at Kandy." ”
