Back The Titanic Sisters
Chapters (53)
  1. Praise
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Donegal, Ireland - 1911
  7. Delia
  8. Nora
  9. Delia
  10. Nora
  11. The Titanic - 1912
  12. Delia
  13. Nora
  14. Delia
  15. Nora
  16. Delia
  17. Nora
  18. Delia
  19. Nora
  20. Delia
  21. New York - 1912
  22. Delia
  23. Nora
  24. Delia
  25. Nora
  26. Delia
  27. Nora
  28. Dallas, Texas - 1913
  29. Delia
  30. Donegal - 1913
  31. Nora
  32. Shotgun City - 1913
  33. Delia
  34. New York - 1913
  35. Nora
  36. Humboldt Ranch - 1913
  37. Delia
  38. Shotgun City - 1913
  39. Nora
  40. Delia
  41. Nora
  42. Delia
  43. Nora
  44. Delia
  45. Nora
  46. Delia
  47. Nora
  48. Delia
  49. Nora
  50. Delia
  51. Delia
  52. Acknowledgments
  53. Suggested Questions for Discussion

I glared at her. Rinse them out my arse! We were to be on the ship for five days, and I for one was going to be wearing clean knickers every day. I watched her take out two blouses and skirts and two pairs of knickers. I supposed it was all the clothes she had. I shrugged and turned away to avoid feeling sorry for her. Then she pulled out her books and set them on the bed. Her and her books—you’d think they were her children. On account of all that reading, she used words so long they would choke you. I always believed she did it on purpose to make me look ignorant; school hadn’t been my strong point.

She turned around, smiling. “Do you need help unpacking, Nora?”

As I watched her, my irritation grew, and when she spoke to me, I blew up.

“No!” I shouted. “I’ll be needing no help from you. If it wasn’t for you, I’d be enjoying the luxury up in first class instead of being down here in this dungeon.”

Delia stood there, her mouth a perfect O, waiting for me to finish shouting. But I wasn’t finished.

“You’re a devious little devil. How you got around Da to arrange a passage for you, I’ll never know.” Tears stung my eyes and I balled up my fists. “You’ve been jealous of me since the day you were born. You’d do anything to spite me, wouldn’t you?” I paused to catch my breath. “Well, just you wait, you’ll get your just dues. A week from now you’ll be down on your knees scrubbing floors for strangers, while I’ll be at ease in Mr. O’Hanlon’s posh home with nothing to do but amuse his young daughter!”

I turned my back on Delia so she would not see the fear on my face. The truth was, I was nervous as a cat at the thought of going to some posh house and pretending to be a governess. What if the seven-year-old daughter was already able to read and write better than me? I shook off the doubts as best I could and turned back to Delia. She was quiet for a moment before she spoke.

“I’m sorry you feel that way, Nora. But it comes as no surprise. You’ve always been a selfish girl. And to tell you the truth, I’ll be happy to scrub floors day and night as long as I’m away from you and Ma. All you two have ever done is torment me. The only one who ever showed me any kindness was Da.”