five o’clock
I 'll sleep in the air , without any visible support ! I 'll sleep anywhere -- nowhere -- but I 'll sail ! And as for irons -- they do n't make ` em strong enough to hold me . '' At five o'clock on Thursday afternoon the Saronia slipped smoothly away from a Liverpool dock . Twenty-five hundred Americans -- about twice the number the boat could comfortably carry -- stood on her decks and cheered . Some of those in that crowd who had millions of money were booked for the steerage . All of them were destined to experience during that crossing hunger , annoyance , discomfort .