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Rose's Diary - Page 3
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The next morning, Cal barely spoke a word to me during breakfast, but
after Trudy had left the room, he said he had hoped that I would come to
him last night. I said I was tired and he replied that my excursions below
deck must have been exhausting. I suddenly realized that Cal knew about my
being with Jack last night. I knew then that Lovejoy, his detestable
manservant, had been spying on me. How else would Cal had known about Jack
and me? This was not the first time that he had done this. I told Cal my
feelings about that man and then he told me I was never to act that way
again. I let Cal know that I was not one of his foreman that he could
command. I was his fiancée. I knew about Cal's escapades to the less
reputable parts of Philadelphia and here he was judging me.
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He bolted towards me and overturned the breakfast tray; shouting at me and
telling me I would honor him like a wife is expected to honor her husband.
He asked if I understood. I understood perfectly. Even though we were not
legally man and wife yet, he was expecting me to act like a wife in his
bed. I nodded my head and then he quietly excused himself and left as if
nothing had ever happened. I realized that if I did not go to him
willingly the next night he might have his way with me by force as his
angry words to me seemed to hint. I began to cry as I tried to clean up
the mess on the floor.
Trudy came over and said that she
would do it and not to worry about it. Trudy was my favorite maid and she
was always there when I needed a shoulder to cry on. (I will miss her
terribly. She did not survive. She could have though if I had gotten in
the boat. I would have requested that she come with me. However, if I had
gotten in the boat then Jack would have died shackled to that pipe. It
seemed like whatever choice I made, fate had decreed that someone would
die. I feel so guilty. Perhaps Jack would have lived if I had never met
him?)
Later in the morning as I was
dressing for Sunday services, mother came into my room and asked Trudy to
leave. She began lacing me into my corset and told me as only mother could
that she did not want me seeing Jack again. I said for her to stop or she
would give herself a nosebleed. She grabbed my shoulder and turned me
around to face her. I remember her saying that this was not a game, and
the money was gone. She always reminded me about the money. Then she broke
into tears. That is when my thoughts went back to when I met Cal.
I first met Cal when I was 16.
Father had been dead for about a year and I had remained much to myself
during that time. Mother was afraid I was going to end up a spinster.
During one of mother's lavish dinner parties she told me she had someone
she wanted to introduce me to. Cal's family had business dealings with
father so I had seen him before but this was the first time we had been
formally introduced. I remember thinking he was very handsome and very
good mannered.
He must have been taken by me
because a week later he invited mother and me to dinner at his father's
home. After dinner, he asked my mother if she would mind if he courted me.
Mother was elated and then Cal said but only if your beautiful charming
daughter is agreeable. I was flattered that he cared so much for me to
want to continue seeing me so I told Cal that he could see me if he so
desired. During our courtship I could tell Cal was falling in love with me
but my feelings for Cal were not as strong.
One evening I told mother that I
thought Cal was going to ask me to marry him. Mother said I must accept
but I told her I was not sure that I loved him enough to marry him. Then
she told me something shocking. She said she had tried to protect me from
the world but thought it was time I knew that after father's death when
the lawyers were going over his estate they found he was seriously in
debt. The money would only last a few more years and then it would be
gone. If I married Cal, it would insure that I would not be put out onto
the streets. I answered her and said I thought you had to love someone to
marry them?
Mother took my hand and with tears
in her eyes said that only common people married for love, our kind
married out of necessity or business or politics and if we were lucky,
love. Someday I would understand that a woman does what is necessary to
survive in a man's world. Then wiping away her tears she smiled at me and
said that I had my entire life to learn to love Cal. Shortly thereafter,
Cal and I became engaged.
Once mother had finished lacing me
into the corset I turned to her and said, alright mother you win, after
the services I will tell Jack I cannot see him anymore. She kissed me on
the cheek and noticing the tears that had begun to form in my eyes, she
pulled out her handkerchief and dabbed my cheeks. It will be better this
way you will see, mother told me as she kissed me on the forehead.
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After the services, Cal had arranged for Mr. Andrews, who was the ship's
designer, to take us on a tour of the ship. During the tour, I asked Mr.
Andrews how many lifeboats the ship had. He told me the amount and what
their capacity was. I did some quick calculations in my head and was
concerned because the answer I calculated showed there were not enough
boats for all the people who were on board. Not enough by half! I asked
Mr. Andrews about this and he said that he had designed the ship to
accommodate more boats, but that his superiors had thought it would make
the deck look too cluttered. (Had it not been for the greed and pride of
men whose only goal in life is to accumulate wealth, all those people who
died in agony a few days ago might have lived. Jack would have still been
alive.)
As the tour continued, I felt
someone tap my arm and when I turned around I saw Jack. He surprised me
with his presence and I was about to say something but he whispered for me
to be quiet and we slipped into the gymnasium. The room was empty except
for the both of us and I started to tell Jack that I could not see him any
more, that I was engaged to Cal, that I loved Cal. (Although I knew that was
a lie). He interrupted me and bore the feelings of his soul to me. He was
being so open and honest with me and I knew his words were sincere. He was
making it hard for me to tell him goodbye. I could feel tears coming to
my eyes as I told him to leave me alone.
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I left the room and caught up with mother and Cal. They had never even
noticed I had been away. I was oblivious to conversation around me; my
thoughts were only on Jack. Here was my first chance of being really alive
and happy and I had rejected it out of a sense of duty. To live in a world
I hated. To be with a man I could never love.
Later at tea that afternoon, mother
was talking to the countess about the wedding plans when I noticed a small
girl and her mother at one of the tables nearby. Her mother was telling
the little girl to sit up straight and how to hold her teacup. I thought
back to when I was her age and I saw myself as her. Then my thoughts raced
forward to the future and I saw her as my daughter and I was the mother.
No, I told myself, I cannot live like this. Wealth and class have their
privileges but also their price. The price was too high for me to pay. I
had to see Jack. I purposefully spilled tea all over my dress and asked
mother to be excused so I could go change.
After I put on some clean clothes I
went down to the third class common area hoping I would find Jack there.
He was not, but Fabrizio was and I asked him if he had seen Jack. Fabrizio
had seen him near the bow and I thanked him and went to the front of the
ship to find Jack. My mind was telling me this was wrong, but my heart was
telling me something else. All these years I had listened to my mind and
what good had it done me?
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Jack was sitting by the bow and I called to him. He turned and when I saw
his face I smiled and told him I had changed my mind. He took me by my
hand and asked my to shut my eyes. I closed my eyes like he requested and
he led me to the bow. Climb up, he said. I could feel the cold metal in my
hands as he guided me to where he wanted me to place them. Jack was behind
me and he raised my arms out to each side and then told me to open my
eyes.
When I did the sight was wondrous;
all I could see in front of me was water in all directions bathed in a
fiery glow from the reflection of the setting sun. The beauty and feel of
the moment had completely overtaken me. I felt as if I was flying on
wings.
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Jack placed his arms around my waist to help steady me and softly sang the
words to Come Josephine in my Flying Machine. It seemed like a magic
moment in time for me. I felt as if Jack and I had been transported to a
place beyond the stars. At that moment I never felt closer to Jack as I
did then. Are Jack and I soul mates I thought to myself? How else could I
explain my feelings. We were almost strangers, but it seemed like I had
known him for a lifetime. Our two worlds were miles across, yet there
seemed to be some force that was drawing us together. I turned my head
back towards Jack and I felt his lips touch mine. We began kissing, gently
at first and then more passionately.
Soon afterwards Jack helped me back
down and as the sun slipped below the horizon Jack told me, it's late we
had better be getting you back. I told him that I wanted to remember this
night and asked if he would accompany me to the sitting room and draw me.
He said it would be an honor and what did I have in mind. I kissed him and
said something very special. He replied, in that case I will use my best
materials to create the masterpiece madam desires. We both laughed. I told
Jack that they would be expecting me for dinner but I would tell mother
that I would not be dining with them tonight because I was feeling ill. I
told Jack to meet me later at the third class entrance and we would return
to the sitting room.
When we arrived at the sitting room,
Jack looked a little nervous and asked if we should be seen alone together
here. I told him it was quite proper since it was the sitting room. Then
he asked about Cal coming in unexpectedly and I told him not to worry as
long as there were plenty of brandy and cigars, Cal would not be bothering
us. Jack noticed my paintings and his eyes immediately lit up as he
spotted the Monet. His hands gently moved over the painting as he
exclaimed, look at his use of colors. It flattered me that he expressed
such an interest in my paintings.
I unlocked the safe and brought out
the necklace and showed it to Jack. He was impressed as he took the
necklace from me and held it up to the light. By the look on his face I
could see that he had never seen anything like it in his life. I told him
that it was a very rare diamond and I wanted him to draw me like one of
his French girls wearing it. He nodded his head but I surprised him when I
said that I wanted to wear only the necklace.
He looked at me in disbelief and
asked if I was sure. I told him that this is what I wanted. Jacks nudes
were beautiful and I wanted him to draw me like one of them. I was not
ashamed to pose for Jack like this; after all he was an artist. Were the
models that posed for the masters ashamed for doing it?
I went into my bedroom and disrobed
and put on a kimono. Jack was busy setting up as I re-entered the sitting
room. Before I removed my kimono, I gave Jack a dime for his fee, but it
was more a gesture of friendship. We both were nervous but he maintained a
professional air about him as he had me position myself on the divan.
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The only sounds I could hear were my shallow breathing and the sound of
Jack sketching as he told me to look right at him. I had to laugh because
even though Jack was trying to be professional, I could see he was
blushing. It did ease the nervousness that we were experiencing but Jack
became serious again and told me to hold still and not look away. I could
feel my heart beating rapidly in my chest. Finally he said he was finished
and I could get dressed. He politely looked away as I got up from the
divan to put on my kimono.
Jack was putting some finishing
touches on the drawing as I looked over his shoulder. It was the most
beautiful drawing of Jacks that I had seen. Jack had drawn my soul. He
handed me the drawing and I kissed him. I told him to date it because I
wanted to always remember this night. He did and returned the drawing to
me after we had a playful game of tug-of-war with it.
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Just then a thought entered my head. I took a piece of stationary
and wrote on it, "Now you can keep us both in your safe." Cal
treated me like a possession, something to parade in front of people when
it suited him. Well I would make it easier for him to do. He could still
have me to admire whenever he wanted. Jack asked what I was doing and I
put the paper in with the drawing and told Jack to put the diamond back
into the safe. He did and locked the safe. I told him I would quickly
change and then we could leave.
Jack went out to the promenade deck
and when I returned he was shivering from the cold night air. I was about
to go back and get an overcoat when I heard Lovejoy's voice calling my
name. I silently cursed under my breath. I had forgotten about that sneaky
weasel. That had been twice now on the ship that Cal had sent him to spy
on me. I despised that undertaker of a man. I also resented that Cal
wanted to control every minute of my life.
Taking Jack's hand, I led him out of
the sitting room to the hallway. We began walking down the hallway when I
turned around and I saw Lovejoy running after us. "Run Jack," I shouted as we
both started for the elevator. I told the operator to take us down quickly
as Jack held the doors open. As the elevator descended, Lovejoy again
appeared and tried to grab the door but missed. I was starting to find
this amusing and as we smiled at Lovejoy's look of frustration at not
catching us, I decided to give something to Lovejoy to reward him for his
trouble. It was a small token of appreciation for what I thought of him. I
gave him a rude gesture with my middle finger. Both the operator and Jack
looked at me with shock but I said, what don't you think a first class
girl can't be rude. Jack began laughing and said, and you thought spitting
was disgusting. What else did they teach you in finishing school?
When the elevator got to E-deck we
were both laughing so hard that we could barely stand up. We had thought
we had gotten away from Lovejoy, but he again appeared so we headed down a
corridor, barely missing a man wheeling a cart of dishes. We spied a door
and quickly went inside. Jack locked the door as Lovejoy reached for the
handle. There was no way to go but down so Jack climbed down and when he
had gotten to the bottom he helped me climb down.
The noise was deafening, and all
around were roaring furnaces that glowed in the darkness. Men were
shoveling coal into them and the heat made me perspire. A burley man
noticed us and wanted to know what we were doing down there. I squealed
and grabbed Jacks hand as we both ran through the blazing corridor until
we found an exit leading up. Jack turned to face me in the glowing light
and kissed me. I returned his kiss and soon we were kissing each other
quite passionately. We followed a corridor until we came to the ship's
cargo hold. Jack said he wanted to see what was inside and I was
agreeable.
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