Saturday, March 13, 2021
I’m here again with the steampunk riverboat, my chuckaboos!
From the very beginning of this river cruise, the Mate, Blue John Boulton was not doing well emotionally, and that’s an understatement. He wanted a sabbatical, but couldn’t find time to get away. While it may have been obvious to us, Émeraude didn’t realize the extent of his condition. She was horrified when he finally cracked, stole Victor’s rocket, and went up into the sooty cloud. While we hope for his safe return, for all we know, he perished.
Without further ado…
All aboard!
The Delta Pearl
Chapter 66 — Build

Neither here nor there, the Delta Pearl floated on an unknown river. What I had taken for sunlight coming through the etched glass doors of the Chandelier Deck was… Well, I could only describe it as brightness. It was light, but it wasn’t sunlight.
There was no time to mourn the loss of the clockwork creatures. Victor, Randall, and Garnet worked throughout that day, building a new the telectroscope. My young inventor did double duty, frequently going to the main deck to check the progress of Sid, Coral, and some of the porters as they tried to build another rocket.
“Why are you building another rocket?” I asked.
“What if Blue John is unable to get down without assistance?” Victor replied. “Someone might need to go up and help him.”
“And how will that person get back down?” I demanded with a smirk, thinking I had stumped him.
Victor pointed to the shelf under the workbench. There were all sorts of ropes and grappling hooks. He struggled to lift something that resembled a thicker, heavier sort of crossbow. It was designed to shoot the ropes and hooks.
Victor wasn’t a large man, but he wasn’t a weakling either. I wondered what good the gadget would be if no one could lift it to take proper aim. Not to mention, at what would it be aimed? All I had seen was the sooty cloud.
The Captain walked past us. The big emerald in his all-seeing eye pin held an otherworldly glow. I had only seen it do that a few times.
“That can’t be a good omen,” I whispered.
Cecil Perlog had every deckhand and porter inspecting each inch of the riverboat, to makes sure she was sound. The Delta Pearl could heal herself to a degree, but she had been through extremes.
Opal and Jet worked furiously in the library, trying to figure out precisely where we were and how we could get back to where we belonged.
The dealer was off being even more mysterious than usual. Something in his manner frightened me. Jaspe never showed much emotion, but ever since he mentioned Malachite being the one who had created the clockwork creatures, the Dealer had been cold. He seemed to have turned in upon himself. I wondered what he was thinking. What might he be planning? Would he take the next rocket in a foolhardy attempt to rescue the Mate?
Randall Needleman, in his weakened state, fell asleep at the worktable where he assisted Victor. The Chief Porter and Eliza helped him back to the couple’s suite. The entrepreneur protested, but he was outnumbered.
When they left, Victor gave me a conspiratorial look. He cleared his throat and adjusted his spectacles. Just when I thought he had overcome his shyness, it had returned. I lifted my eyebrows, inviting him to speak.

“Émeraude, I think the telectroscope is ready,” Victor began awkwardly. “But I’d like to test it in private, in case it doesn’t work. The soot in that cloud might be enough to hinder the device. Is there a place outside, on one of the decks where we could take it? A place where there could be a little shelter, given how uncertain the weather is, yet still have as little as possible between us and the cloud?”
“There’s a storage compartment about the size of a kitchen pantry, up on the Hurricane Deck. It’s built against the side of the pilot house. It’s big enough for us and the machine. The Captain is busy with inspections, so he won’t be up there,” I suggested.
We hurried to the topmost deck of the huge riverboat. In minutes the device produced a crackling noise, and snowy blur filled its screen. Gradually, it came into focus, showing four glittering cabochon eyes. The eyes backed up, and I saw my clockwork spider. She tapped one leg impatiently.
The purple spider crouched as if ready to pounce. She had seen a change in the telectroscope. Amethyst emanated a series of clicks as she gazed intently at the device. She was excited. Then she skittered out of view.
Something large and dark moved to the spot where Amethyst had been, blocking the view completely. As it shifted away, I realized the shape was a man. He moved awkwardly. I thought he must be injured.
He stumbled to a nearby desk, which held a large book. It reminded me of my reception station.
A shadow fell across the man. Onyx alighted on the book. The man turned his head to face the telectroscope.
“Blue John!” I exclaimed, although he didn’t seem to hear me.

“The sound must not be turned on at their end,” Victor muttered in a frustrated voice.
The clockwork owl used his beak to pick up a fountain pen. He plopped it onto the desk in front of the Mate. Blue John grimaced. One arm hung immobile at his side. He took up the pen with his right hand and made a few strokes. Then he frowned and threw down the pen.
“Oh… he’s lefthanded,” I murmured. “He must have meant to write a note.”
“Surely he could have scratched out something,” Victor commented.
“No. Blue has terrible penmanship as it is. If he wrote something with his opposite hand, we’d never be able to read it,” I explained.
The Mate jerked his head toward the direction from which he came. He must have heard something. He held the injured arm close to his chest as he stepped out of the narrow area we could view.
Onyx moved to watch Blue John leave. Small shadows flickered near the owl. They were accompanied by an assortment of clicks and whirs, as well as a deep grinding sound that sounded for all the world like a growl.
“If Malachite created the clockworks, do you suppose there are others there?” Victor muttered.
“And what kind might they be. That grinding noise sounded like something large,” I replied, sharing an uneasy glance with my young inventor.
The owl turned his brass head 180 degrees when Amethyst jumped onto the desk beside him. She did what Eliza had called a “one spider collie shangle and tried to pick up the paper on which Blue gave up writing. Onyx used his beak to hold up the paper.
Amethyst pounced toward the telectroscope. I thought she collided with it, but she managed to turn on the sound. Onyx fluttered closer, still holding the paper. I couldn’t make out Blue’s attempt to write with his wrong hand.
“T… U? No, is that an O? Tone? Is that what it says?” Victor tried to read the single word on the paper. “Didn’t Opal say that the Mate is best at singing with the harmonic tones?” Victor said.
“The Delta Pearl responds best to Blue John, when the singing is done,” I started. “But he must have known he only had a moment because of who or whatever caused him to run. Why tell us something we already know?”
“So, t-U-ne then? Is it tune?” Victor asked.

Amethyst clicked at the owl and then started tapping one leg in a way that reminded me of a metronome.
To my astonishment, Onyx bobbed his head up and down a few times in rhythm to the spider’s tapping. Then he began to whistle a familiar tune.
“Is that…?” Victor began in a befuddled voice, and I nodded.
“I’m only a bird in a gilded cage,” I sang.
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End Chapter 66
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Blue John is back… or sort of anyway. I’m not sure if that tells us anything… except that he’s injured. How badly, we don’t know. Dash my wig if that dratted song isn’t back too. Hmmm.
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Love this installment, Teagan!! Moving to the next one…..
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Thanks Kirt. It’s great to see you, my chuckaboo!
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Just catching up here, Teagan. I enjoyed the installment, and can’t wait to see what the clockworks have up their sleeves!
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It’s wonderful to see you Lavinia. I’m honored by any time you spend here. Yes, there are hijinks and “collie shangles” aplenty to come, my chuckaboo!
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Blue John is back! Glad we know where he is, but hope he’s not injured too badly. Amethyst to the rescue!
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Tee-hee! Maybe Amethyst is a little clockwork superhero. I’m finishing up the next chapter now. Thanks for reading, my chuckaboo!
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They know where Blue John is But is he back? Ie can he be rescued? The clockwerks know something they aren’t telling as yet. Great episode I want more
Laughter increases your face value
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Very good questions. We shall see. 😉 More on the way for next weekend. Thanks for reading, my chuckaboo!
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Blue John is back!! Well done, Teagan. Super exciting episode.
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Thank you, Jennie. I’m so happy you enjoyed it, my chuckaboo!
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I’m late to the party, Teagan. Another exciting episode. Things are getting wild. Now that we know Blue John is okay, I’m curious about the rescue. Sounds a little dangerous! Thanks for the entertainment! And I hope you’re getting to relax a little these days. You’re so busy!
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There’s no such thing as late here, Diana. Thanks — I’ve gotten taxes, and the “bureaucracy” problem finished, and redid the paperwork to take another stab at my 20 year-old student loan. So I’m feeling like a lady of leisure today. LOL. I’m happy you enjoyed this chapter. Stay safe and well, my chuckaboo!
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I’m taking the month of April off to do everything I’ve been ignoring for a year, including taxes and cleaning my house! It’s a disaster!
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Akkk! My house is the stuff of nightmares. I should follow your example, but I don’t think a month would make a dint in it. LOL. Try to put some enjoyment into that break. Hugs.
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I’ll do a little announcement when it’s time. 🙂
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Lots of information in this episode, Teagan 😉 Good to know Blue John is with the clockworks. I giggled at his handwriting, no one can read mine either! Xo
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Haha! Denise it was laughable when I had to write with my wrong hand after breaking my wrist years ago. Actually, my handwriting never recovered. Although it’s still better than my left hand! 😀 I’m delighted you enjoyed this chapter, my chuckaboo!
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This is a brilliant episode, Teagan. I am glad to know that Blue John is more or less okay and the clockwork creatures are definitely with him.
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Ah, but whom else might they be with? 😉 I’m delighted you enjoyed this chapter, Robbie. Thanks for reading and commenting, my chuckaboo!
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Well, yes, that is the question.
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Great news, he’s not perished! I’m looking forward to reading how they save him and getting the clockworks back too.
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Deborah, it was good to bring Blue John back into the story, so I’m glad you were happy. Thanks for reading and commenting, my chuckaboo!
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What a wonderful episode, Teagan! It gives me hope they are one step closer to retrieving the clockwork creatures and Blue John!! I loved this.
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It may be a small step, Jan, but yes, it’s a step toward the conclusion. Hang on tight for the next chapter. Thanks for reading and commenting, my chuckaboo!
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Wow! As i had unterstood the right way, the clockworks are also very interested in the telectroscope. 🙂 The clockworks and their first Zoom-, äh telectroscope-meeting. This will be a very new chapter of fun. Thank you, Teagan! Very inspiring, this sequel. Be well, stay save, and enjoy the weekend! Michael
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Hahaha! I didn’t think of that, Michael. Yes the clockwork Zoom meeting! 😀 All is well with Crystal and me. You stay happy and sassy, my chuckaboo!
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This installment is fantastic, you have a great imagination and a unique way of presenting your story. WELL DONE! ! I enjoyed it a lot! ! ! (Did your income tax episode go well, I understand some had lots of difficulties!)
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Thanks for asking, Ms. Frances. It was fine. Everyone advised me to file as a small business, for a better refund. It was a huge amount of work… and then I could only use the “standard deduction.” So, a lot of wasted time and energy, but no harm done. At least I didn’t have to pay this year. 😀
I’m delighted you had fun with this chapter. Huge hugs, my chuckaboo!
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Good! No trouble with taxes! I heard that for some, it was an horrible experience.
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It certainly can be awful. I’m very cautious, so while it can be time consuming, and sometimes frustrating, so far it’s always okay. 🙂
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This is just plain ol’ exciting!
It’s a bee’s knee’s episode, or perhaps I should just say…. a gem(s)!
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Thank you, Resa. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Stay safe and well, my chuckaboo!
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You be well too, Teagan!
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Blue John is alive, which is a good thing. I wonder about Victor’s crossbow. Can he take it and fire someone out of the cloud? I think I’ll leave that one to you. Good to see Onyx again. I think someone better get the harmonic tuner going. Have a super weekend, Teagan.
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Well, getting down is not as much of a challenge as getting up there. But as they say, landing safely is a different matter. The “thing” you left a while back, insufficient rocket fuel, will come into play in a couple of weeks. A wonderful weekend to you too, my chuckaboo!
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Thank you, Teagan 😁
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Oh, wonderful chapter, Teagan! At last, Victor has made it possible to see into the sooty cloud and both he and Em know that Blue John is alive and Amethyst and Onyx are there to help. Rescue seems possible now, but I won’t stop holding my breath until this is over. Hugs and purrs from the gray wonder and I. 🙂
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LOL, the Gray Wonder. Crystal, the Batgirl, sends a purr back to him. I’m delighted you enjoyed this chapter, my chuckaboo!
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Excellent. I can relate to bad penmanship and Blue John’s frustration.
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LOL, I experienced having to write with my wrong hand. It wasn’t pretty. Happy Caturday, my chuckaboo!
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Glad of the proof that Blue John is alive, if not well. Those clockwork animals are amazing. Can’t wait for next week’s episode and the next Journey (write faster, Dear Teagan 🙂 ) Inspirational hugs inkwell dipping your way.
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I have so many stories, Pat… I can’t imagine how I’ll ever finish them in one lifetime. Thanks for the encouraging visit, my chuckaboo!
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You know Teagan, I think your next series should be “titled”, “Cliffhanger”! At least we know Blue John is alive. The Delta Pearl is holding on but not having any luck yet getting back to where she belongs. Let’s hope Victor is on the right path to get everything straightened out.
Ginger
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Errrmmm… Ginger, wait until you see how I’m leaving things dangling off the cliff next time. (Ducks for cover while typing.) Stay safe and well, my chuckaboo!
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Reblogged this on Author Don Massenzio and commented:
Check out The Delta Pearl 66 by Teagan Riordain Geneviene from this post on her blog.
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Many thanks for reblogging, Don. Happy weekend, my chuckaboo!
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You’re welcome.
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Whatever contraption-rope-crossbow-hook thing Victor is working on sounds dangerous. I hope no one gets hurt. Good episode! Now I’m going to have the birdie song playing in my head all day.:-)
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Yeah… I added that darned thingamajig, and now I have to figure out what to do with it! LOL. Thanks for reading, my chuckaboo!
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OK, the telectroscope works, Blue John is, well, we’re not quite sure, but he’s alive. Émeraude and Victor seem to make a good pair. But you’ve left us with many questions, not the least of which is where is the Delta Pearl, and what’s up with Jaspe?
You always leave us wanting to return 🙂
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Hmmm. Maybe Jaspe is just sulking because he hasn’t gotten to be a hero in awhile… You’ve given me a good reminder, Dan. I need to elaborate on his behavior. Off to make a note. Happy Caturday, my chuckaboo!
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An exciting episode for sure, Teagan. You always leave me wanting more!! You are a hoot, my friend!😎
Stay safe!! 😷
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Haha. Well, a leopard can’t change its spots, after all. 😉
I’m delighted you enjoyed this, GP. Better grow-out your fingernails for next week. You’ll need them to hang on with. Happy weekend, my chuckaboo!
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I love the suspense!
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So, we can see what’s happening now! How intriguing! And how will they get back? Another great episode, Teagan, and, as usual, you’ve left us with more questions! By the way, I’m on the Third Journey and very intrigued there as well! 😉
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Hi Olga. How indeed… I hope I haven’t bitten off more than I can chew with that.
I’m thrilled that you are reading Dead of Winter Journey 3 and enjoying it! Stay safe and well, my chuckaboo!
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Great to be back on board! Excellent episode as always.
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Thank you, Fraggle. I really am happy that you are on this riverboat, my chuckaboo!
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Adored Ape, I really do appreciate you reblogging from your tree house. I hope all is well in your world, my chuckaboo!
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Everything’s sunny here, Teagan – hope you have a great weekend 🦍🤗❤️❤️🤗🦍
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The sun came out a little while ago, after a yesterday of clouds and 21 mph winds. (That didn’t seem like much after the 50mph winds last week. LOL) I’ve been working hard on taxes, so ready to just do as I please today. Hugs on the wing!
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A LOT going on in this instalment—especially since it’s an episode where most of the characters are essentially stationary. Good job with the cliffhanging!
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Thanks, Barb. I have put a lot of thought into “making a bridge” from the riverboat to whatever is in that cloud above it. There were an unexpected number of little details to make it work. …And the work of that isn’t over yet. Happy weekend, my chuckaboo!
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