Dr. Hooke, to whom every mechanic philosopher must recur, has written an

essay upon the subject of conveying swift intelligence, in which he

proposes to use large wooden letters in succession. The siege of Vienna

turned his attention to the business. His method is more cumbrous than

the French telegraph, but far less liable to error.

I tried it before I had seen Hooke's work, in the year 1767 in London,

and I could distinctly read letters illuminated with lamps in Hampstead

Churchyard, from the house of Mr. Elers in Great Russell Street,

Bloomsbury, to whom I refer for date and circumstance. To him and to Mr.

E. Delaval, F.R.S., to Mr. Perrot, of Hare Hatch, and to Mr Woulfe the

chemist, I refer for the precedency which I claim in this invention. In

that year I invented the idea of my present tellograph, proposing to

make use of windmill sails instead of the hands or pointers which I now

employ. Mr. Perrot was so good as to accompany me more than once to a

hill near his house to observe with a telescope the windmill at

Nettlebed, which places are, I think, sixteen miles asunder. My

intention at that time was to convey not only a swift but an

unsuspected mode of intelligence. By means of common windmills this

might have been effected, before an account of the French telegraph was

made public.

My machinery consists of four triangular pointers or hands [each upon a

separate pedestal, ranged along in a row], each of which points like the

hand of a clock to different situations in the circles which they

describe. It is easy to distinguish whether a hand moving vertically

points perpendicularly downwards or upwards, horizontally to the right

or left, or to any of the four intermediate positions.

The eye can readily perceive the eight different positions in which one

of the pointers is represented [on the plate attached to the article in

the "Transactions," but here omitted]. Of these eight positions seven

only are employed to denote figures, the upright position of the hand or

pointer being reserved to represent o, or zero. The figures thus denoted

refer to a vocabulary in which all the words are numbered. Of the four

pointers, that which appears to the left hand of the observer represents

thousands; the others hundreds, tens, and units, in succession, as in

common numeration.

[By these means, as Mr. Edgeworth showed, numbers from 1 up to 7,777,

omitting those having a digit above 7, could be displayed to the distant

observer, who on referring to his vocabulary discovered that they meant

such expressions as it might seem convenient to transmit by this

excellent invention.]

Although the electric telegraphs have long since superseded telegraphs

of this class in public use, the young people of Colonel Ingham's class

took great pleasure in the next summer in using Mr. Edgeworth's

telegraph to communicate with each other, by plans easily made in their

different country homes.

It may interest the casual reader to know that the first words in the

first message transmitted on the telegraph between Scotland and Ireland,

alluded to above, were represented by the numbers 2,645, 2,331, 573,

1,113 244, 2,411, 6,336, which being interpreted are,--

"Hark from basaltic rocks and giant walls,"

and so on with the other lines, seven in number. This is Mr. Edgeworth's

concise history of telegraphy before his time.

The art of conveying intelligence by sounds and signals is of the

highest antiquity. It was practised by Theseus in the Argonautic

expedition, by Agamemnon at the siege of Troy, and by Mardonius in the

time of Xerxes. It is mentioned frequently in Thucydides. It was used by

Tamerlane, who had probably never heard of the black sails of Theseus;

by the Moors in Spain; by the Welsh in Britain; by the Irish; and by the

Chinese on that famous wall by which they separated themselves from

Tartary.

* * * * *

All this detail about Mr. Edgeworth's telegraph resulted in much search

in the older encyclopædias. Quite full accounts were found, by the young

people, of his system, and of the French system afterwards employed, and

worked in France until the electric telegraph made all such inventions

unnecessary.

Before the next meeting, Bedford Long, who lived on Highland Street in

Roxbury, and Hugh, who lived on the side of Corey Hill, were able to

communicate with each other by semaphore; and at the next meeting they

arranged two farther stations, so that John, at Cambridge, and Jane

Fortescue, at Lexington, were in the series.

There being some half an hour left that afternoon, the children amused

themselves by looking up some other of Mr. Edgeworth's curious

experiments and vagaries.

MORE OF MR. EDGEWORTH'S FANCIES.

During my residence at Hare Hatch another wager was proposed by me among

our acquaintance, the purport of which was that I undertook to find a

man who should, with the assistance of machinery, walk faster than any

other person that could be produced. The machinery which I intended to

employ was a huge hollow wheel, made very light, withinside of which, in

a barrel of six feet diameter, a man should walk. Whilst he stepped

thirty inches, the circumference of the large wheel, or rather wheels,

would revolve five feet on the ground; and as the machinery was to roll

on planks and on a plane somewhat inclined, when once the _vis inertiæ_

of the machine should be overcome, it would carry on the man within it

as fast as he could possibly walk. I had provided means of regulating

the motion, so that the wheel should not run away with its master. I had

the wheel made; and when it was so nearly completed as to require but a

few hours' work to finish it, I went to London for Lord Effingham, to

whom I had promised that he should be present at the first experiment

made with it. But the bulk and extraordinary appearance of my machine

had attracted the notice of the country neighborhood; and, taking

advantage of my absence, some idle curious persons went to the carpenter

I employed, who lived on Hare Hatch Common. From him they obtained the

great wheel which had been left by me in his care. It was not finished.

I had not yet furnished it with the means of stopping or moderating its

motion. A young lad got into it; his companions launched it on a path

which led gently down hill towards a very steep chalk-pit. This pit was

at such a distance as to be out of their thoughts when they set the

wheel in motion. On it ran. The lad withinside plied his legs with all

his might. The spectators, who at first stood still to behold the

operation, were soon alarmed by the shouts of their companion, who

perceived his danger. The vehicle became quite ungovernable; the

velocity increased as it ran down hill. Fortunately the boy contrived to

jump from his rolling prison before it reached the chalk-pit; but the

wheel went on with such velocity as to outstrip its pursuers, and,

rolling over the edge of the precipice, it was dashed to pieces.

The next day, when I came to look for my machine, intending to try it on

some planks which had been laid for it, I found, to my no small

disappointment, that the object of all my labors and my hopes was lying

at the bottom of a chalk-pit, broken into a thousand pieces. I could not

at that time afford to construct another wheel of this sort, and I

cannot therefore determine what might have been the success of my

scheme.

As I am on the subject of carriages, I shall mention a sailing-carriage

that I tried on this common. The carriage was light, steady, and ran

with amazing velocity. One day, when I was preparing for a sail in it

with my friend and schoolfellow Mr. William Foster, my wheel-boat

escaped from its moorings just as we were going to step on board. With

the utmost difficulty I overtook it; and as I saw three or four

stage-coaches on the road, and feared that this sailing-chariot might

frighten their horses, I, at the hazard of my life, got into my carriage

while it was under full sail, and then, at a favorable part of the road,

I used the means I had of guiding it easily out of the way. But the

sense of the mischief which must have ensued if I had not succeeded in

getting into the machine at the proper place and stopping it at the

right moment was so strong as to deter me from trying any more

experiments on this carriage in such a dangerous place.

Such should never be attempted except on a large common, _at a distance

from a high_ road. It may not, however, be amiss to suggest that upon a

long extent of iron railway in an open country carriages properly

constructed might make profitable voyages, from time to time, with sails

instead of horses; for though a constant or regular intercourse could

not be thus carried on, yet goods of a certain sort, that are salable at

any time, might be stored till wind and weather were favorable.

When Bedford had read this passage, John Fordyce said he had travelled

hundreds of miles on the Western railways where Mr. Edgeworth's sails

could have been applied without a "stage-coach" to be afraid of them.

JACK THE DARTER.

In one of my journeys from Hare Hatch to Birmingham, I accidentally met

with a person whom I, as a mechanic, had a curiosity to see. This was a

sailor, who had amused London with a singular exhibition of dexterity.

He was called _Jack the Darter_. He threw his darts, which consisted of

thin rods of deal of about half an inch in diameter and of a yard long,

to an amazing height and distance; for instance, he threw them over what

was then called the New Church in the Strand. Of this feat I had heard,

but I entertained some doubts upon the subject. I had inquired from my

friends where this man could be found, but had not been able to discover

him. As I was driving towards Birmingham in an open carriage of a

singular construction, I overtook a man who walked remarkably fast, but

who stopped as I passed him, and eyed my equipage with uncommon

curiosity. There was something in his manner that made me speak to him;

and from the sort of questions he asked about my carriage, I found that

he was a clever fellow. I soon learned that he had walked over the

greatest part of England, and that he was perfectly acquainted with

London. It came into my head to inquire whether he had ever seen the

exhibition about which I was so desirous to be informed.

"Lord! sir," said he, "I am myself Jack the Darter." He had a roll of

brown paper in his hand, which he unfolded, and soon produced a bundle

of the light deal sticks which he had the power of darting to such a

distance. He readily consented to gratify my curiosity; and after he had

thrown some of them to a prodigious height, I asked him to throw some of

them horizontally. At the first trial he threw one of them eighty yards

with great ease. I observed that he coiled a small string round the

stick, by which he gave it a rotary motion that preserved it from

altering its course; and at the same time it allowed the arm which threw

it time to exercise its whole force.

If anything be simply thrown from the hand, it is clear that it can

acquire no greater velocity than that of the hand that throws it; but if

the body that is thrown passes through a greater space than the hand,

whilst the hand continues to communicate motion to the body to be

impelled, the body will acquire a velocity nearly double to that of the

hand which throws it. The ancients were aware of this; and they wrapped

a thong of leather round their javelins, by which they could throw them

with additional violence. This invention did not, I believe, belong to

the Greeks; nor do I remember its being mentioned by Homer or Xenophon.

It was in use among the Romans, but at what time it was introduced or

laid aside I know not. Whoever is acquainted with the science of

projectiles will perceive that this invention is well worthy of their

attention.

A ONE-WHEELED CHAISE.

After having satisfied my curiosity about Jack the Darter, I proceeded

to Birmingham. I mentioned that I travelled in a carriage of a singular

construction. It was a one-wheeled chaise, which I had had made for the

purpose of going conveniently in narrow roads. It was made fast by

shafts to the horse's sides, and was furnished with two weights or

counterpoises, that hung below the shafts. The seat was not more than

eight and twenty or thirty inches from the ground, in order to bring the

centre of gravity of the whole as low as possible. The footboard turned

upon hinges fastened to the shafts, so that when it met with any

obstacle it gave way, and my legs were warned to lift themselves up. In

going through water my legs were secured by leathers, which folded up

like the sides of bellows; by this means I was pretty safe from wet. On

my road to Birmingham I passed through Long Compton, in Warwickshire, on

a Sunday. The people were returning from church, and numbers stopped to

gaze at me. There is, or was, a shallow ford near the town, over which

there was a very narrow bridge for horse and foot passengers, but not

sufficiently wide for wagons or chaises. Towards this bridge I drove.

The people, not perceiving the structure of my one-wheeled vehicle,

called to me with great eagerness to warn me that the bridge was too

narrow for carriages. I had an excellent horse, which went so fast as to

give but little time for examination. The louder they called, the faster

I drove; and when I had passed the bridge, they shouted after me with

surprise. I got on to Shipstone upon Stone; but before I had dined there

I found that my fame had overtaken me. My carriage was put into a

coach-house, so that those who came from Long Compton, not seeing it,

did not recognize me. I therefore had an opportunity of hearing all the

exaggerations and strange conjectures which were made by those who

related my passage over the narrow bridge. There were posts on the

bridge, to prevent, as I suppose, more than one horseman from passing at

once. Some of the spectators asserted that my carriage had gone over

these posts; others said that it had not wheels, which was indeed

literally true; but they meant to say that it was without any wheel.

Some were sure that no carriage ever went so fast; and all agreed that

at the end of the bridge, where the floods had laid the road for some

way under water, my carriage swam on the surface of the water.

VIII.

JAMES WATT.

"Uncle Fritz," said Mabel Liddell, the next afternoon that our friends

had gathered together for a reading, "would it not be well for us all to

go down into the kitchen this afternoon, and watch the steam come out of

the kettle as Ellen makes tea for us?"

"Why should it be well, Mabel?" said Colonel Ingham. "For my part, I

should prefer to remain in my own room, more especially as I consider my

armchair to be more suited to the comfort of one already on the downward

path in life than is the kitchen table, where we should have to sit

should we invade the premises of our friends below."

"I was thinking," said Mabel, "of the manner in which James Watt when a

child invented the steam-engine, from observing the motion of the top of

the teakettle; and as we are to read about Watt this afternoon I thought

we might be in a more fit condition to understand his invention, and

might more fully comprehend his frame of mind while perfecting his great

work, should we also fix our eyes and minds on the top of the teakettle

in Ellen's kitchen."

"Mabel, my child," said Uncle Fritz, "you talk like a book, and a very

interesting one at that; but I think, as the youngest of us would say,

that you are just a little off in your remarks. And as I observe that

Clem, who is going to read this afternoon, desires to deliver a sermon

of which your conversation seems to be the text, I will request all to

listen to him before we consider seriously vacating this apartment,

however poor it may be,"--and he glanced fondly around at the

comfortable arrangements that everywhere pervaded the study,--"and seek

the regions below."

"I only wanted to say," began Clem, "that although Watt did on one

occasion (in his extreme youth) look at a teakettle with some interest,

he was not in the habit, at the time when he devoted most thought to the

steam-engine, of having a teakettle continually before him that he might

gain inspiration from observing the steam issue from its nose. And, as

Watt dispensed with this aid, I have no doubt that we may do so as well,

contenting ourselves with the results of the experiments in the

vaporization of water, which Ellen is now conducting in the form of tea.

Besides all this, however, I do want to say some things, before we read

aloud this afternoon (I hope this isn't really too much like a sermon),

about the steam-engine and the part that Watt had in perfecting it."

At this point the irrepressible Mabel was heard to whisper to Bedford,

who sat next her: "Wasn't it curious that the same mind which grasped

the immense capabilities of the steam-engine should have been able also

to construct such a delicate lyric as

'How doth the little busy bee

Improve each shining hour'?"

"Mabel," said Colonel Ingham, "you are absolutely unbearable. If you do

not keep in better order I shall be sorry that I dissuaded you from

descending to the kitchen. I see nothing incongruous myself in

indulging in mechanical experiments, and in throwing one's thoughts into

the form of verse,"--here the old gentleman colored slightly, as though

he recollected something of the sort,--"but it may be well to counteract

the impression your conversation may have made by stating that Isaac

Watts did not invent the steam-engine, nor did James Watt write the

beautiful words you have just quoted.--Now, Clem, I believe you have the

floor."

"Well," said Clem, "I only want the floor for a short time in order to

explain about Watt and the steam-engine, and how much he was the

inventor of it, before we begin to read.

"There are various points about the steam-engine which are really Watt's

invention,--the separate condenser, for instance,--but the idea of the

steam-engine was not original with him; that is, when he saw the steam

in the teakettle raise the lid and drop it again, he was not the first

to speculate on the power of steam."

"Are you going to read us that part in the book, Clem?" asked Bedford,

with some interest.

"Yes, if you like," said Clem. "I guess it tells about it in Mr.

Smiles's 'Life of Watt.'" So he began to overhaul the book he had

brought, and shortly discovered the anecdote referred to by Mabel with

such interest, and read it.

"On one occasion he [James Watt] was reproved by Mrs. Muirhead, his

aunt, for his indolence at the tea-table. 'James Watt,' said the worthy

lady, 'I never saw such an idle boy as you are. Take a book, or employ

yourself usefully; for the last hour you have not spoken one word, but

taken off the lid of that kettle and put it on again, holding now a cup

and now a silver spoon over the steam, watching how it rises from the

spout, catching and counting the drops it falls into.' In the view of M.

Arago, the little James before the teakettle, becomes the great

engineer, preparing the discoveries which were soon to immortalize him.

In our opinion, the judgment of the aunt was the truest. There is no

reason to suppose that the mind of the boy was occupied with

philosophical theories on the condensation of steam, which he compassed

with so much difficulty in his maturer years. This is more probably an

afterthought borrowed from his subsequent discoveries. Nothing is

commoner than for children to be amused with such phenomena in the same

way that they will form air-bubbles in a cup of tea, and watch them

sailing over the surface till they burst. The probability is that little

James was quite as idle as he seemed."

"That is very interesting," remarked Mabel. "Don't you think now, Uncle

Fritz, we had better go into the kitchen?" And she looked appealingly at

the old gentleman, who merely held up his finger for silence as Clem

continued his lecture.

"What I meant to say," Clem went on, "was that other people before Watt

had found out the power of steam, and had used it too. There was one

Hero of Alexandria, who lived about two thousand years ago, who used

steam for many interesting purposes, notably for animating various

figures that took part in the idolatrous worship of his time, and thus

in deceiving the common people. But his contrivances, though engines

which went by steam, would hardly be called steam-engines. Between Hero

of Alexandria, of 160 B. C., and the Marquis of Worcester, of 1650 A.

D., there does not seem to have been much doing in the way of inventing

the steam-engine. But the Marquis of Worcester in Charles II.'s time was

a great philosopher, and did nobody knows exactly what with steam. But

though he did great things, he did not produce a particularly capable

engine, though he seems to have known more about steam than anybody else

did at his time. After the Marquis of Worcester and before Watt, there

were three men who did much towards inventing and improving the

steam-engine. Their names were Savery, Papin, and Newcomen. I don't

propose to tell you about the inventions of each one; but it's well

enough to remember that each one did important service in getting the

steam-engine to the point where Watt took hold of it. As it was on

Newcomen's engine that Watt made his first serious experiments, I think

we should all like to know something about it."

THE NEWCOMEN ENGINE.

Newcomen's engine may be thus briefly described: The steam was generated

in a separate boiler, as in Savery's engine, from which it was conveyed

into a vertical cylinder underneath a piston fitting it closely, but

movable upwards and downwards through its whole length. The piston was

fixed to a rod, which was attached by a joint or chain to the end of a

lever vibrating upon an axis, the other end being attached to a rod

working a pump. When the piston in the cylinder was raised, steam was

let into the vacated space through a tube fitted into the top of the

boiler, and mounted with a stopcock. The pump-rod at the further end of

the lever being thus depressed, cold water was applied to the sides of

the cylinder, on which the steam within it was condensed, a vacuum was

produced, and the external air, pressing upon the top of the piston,

forced it down into the empty cylinder. The pump-rod was thereby raised;

and, the operation of depressing it being repeated, a power was thus

produced which kept the pump continuously at work. Such, in a few words,

was the construction and action of Newcomen's first engine.[8]

While the engine was still in its trial state, a curious accident

occurred which led to a change in the mode of condensation, and proved

of essential importance in establishing Newcomen's engine as a practical

working power. The accident was this: in order to keep the cylinder as

free from air as possible, great pains were taken to prevent it passing

down by the side of the piston, which was carefully wrapped with cloth

or leather; and, still further to keep the cylinder air-tight, a

quantity of water was kept constantly on the upper side of the piston.

At one of the early trials the inventors were surprised to see the

engine make several strokes in unusually quick succession; and on

searching for the cause, they found it to consist in _a hole in the

piston_, which had let the cold water in a jet into the inside of the

cylinder, and thereby produced a rapid vacuum by the condensation of the

continued steam. A new light suddenly broke upon Newcomen. The idea of

condensing by injection of cold water directly into the cylinder,

instead of applying it on the outside, at once occurred to him; and he

proceeded to embody the expedient which had thus been accidentally

suggested as part of his machine. The result was the addition of the

injection pipe, through which, when the piston was raised and the

cylinder full of steam, a jet of cold water was thrown in, and, the

steam being suddenly condensed, the piston was at once driven down by

the pressure of the atmosphere.

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