[User is Rose] As Rose looks up,the sun peeks below the purple rim of her hat. Titanic looms before them,tall and magnificent,shining in her new coat of paint. "So this is the ship they say is unsinkable," Ruth says,eyeing the ship that will be returning them to America. "It is unsinkable," Cal insists, "God himself could not sink this ship." Cal ushers Ruth onto the gangplank first,and then takes her arm. The steamer gives a low whistle in preparation. Rose feels like a part of her has died.