Set in 1893, this troupe of characters are on their way to the Chicago World's Fair... and on a journey to find true love.
I find it so interesting that the use of an ocean liner takes prominence for almost half the story -- as the characters do have to cross the Atlantic somehow, to get to Chicago. And on the Majestic, a White Star Line ship, no less. (*These things are only of interest because the author W.T. Stead died in the sinking of the Titanic in 1912.)
W.T. Stead certainly knew his way around a ship. The way he describes Majestic is so similar to descriptions I've read of Titanic. Also on this Atlantic crossing, icebergs pop up as a major conversation point... (How ironic!).
*Contains topics such as clairvoyance and automatic writing/telepathic messages.
Lots of photographs and illustrations are included in each chapter, which help the reader understand the material even better. I felt like I was there, sightseeing with the characters! After the trip across the ocean, we take a tour through New York City and Chicago. In each chapter, there's a lot of architectural terms, numbers, fractions, etc... which sometimes could get tiring. I was intrigued to discover though that White Star had its own exhibit at the Chicago World's Fair!
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"I suppose there is practically no danger,'' said Mrs, Julia, "of anything happening?''
"Danger," said the professor, "of course there is danger. Danger is the inspiration of life. We are encompassed by danger. There is, first and worst, the danger from fog, against which science has hitherto utterly failed to provide any remedy. Then there is the danger from icebergs, into which many a good steamer has crashed, and never been heard of more. Then there is the danger from fire, with its pleasant alternative of cremation or drowning. Finally, there is the danger of collision. These four dangers give spice to our journey."
"You have not referred to the danger from storms," said Mrs. Julia.
"Storms," said the professor, disdainfully; "Storms are no danger. There never was a storm brewed in heaven or earth that could wreck the Majestic, if she had sea room enough and no fog. No, madam, the wind and the wave have been vanquished."