When the engines stopped, the forfarshire was about five kilometres east of St Abbs Head,in Scotland.About Thirty kilometers south-east of St Adds Head is a group of small rocky islands not far from the mainland. There is lighthouse. There were three people in the lighthouse that night –William Darling, his wife Thomasin, and their daughter Grace. At seven o’clock that night, William Darling went up the long stairs of the lighthouse to light the big oil Lantern. He is fifty years old. Grace was a young woman about twenty-two years old. At the top of the Lighthouse Grace and her father came in to a small room. This is room had no walls-just big windows all around. ‘ God help the poor sailors to see this light’ shouted William. ‘ let us pray there are no ships near the rocks,’ shouted Grace ‘The storm will wreck any ship that comes near them tonight.’ William said ‘But we can do no more now tonight.’ The father and daughter went slowly down the dark, narrow stairs to the kitchen. Grace’s mother, Thomasin, was putting the supper on the table. She was a white haired woman of sixty-five. ‘Did you see anything?’ she asked “No “ William answered ‘Thank god ,You couldn’t help anyone tonight.’ She said. ‘But , Father has to try you save people. It’s his job. He can’t leave them to die. Grace said ‘ Let us thank god that there are no poor ships near us, on this terrible night’ Thomasin said . And so the three people sat guietly around their table in the warm kitchen . and put their hands together to pray .