CHAPTER 10. Begin Business at Manchester

Mr. Maudslay arrived from Berlin two days after my return to London.

He, too, had enjoyed his holiday. During his stay in Berlin he had

made the friendship of the distinguished Humboldt. Shenkel,

the architect, had been very kind to him, and presented him with a set

of drawings and engravings of his great architectural works, which

Mr. Maudslay exhibited to me with much delight. What he most admired

in Shenkel was the great range of his talent in all matters of design,

his minute attention to detail, and his fine artistic feeling.

Soon after Mr. Maudslay's return, a very interesting job was brought to

him, in which he took even more than his usual interest. It was a

machine which his friend Mr. Barton, of the Royal Mint, had obtained

from France. It was intended to cut or engrave the steel dies used for

stamping coin. It was a remarkable and interesting specimen of

inventive ingenuity. It copied any object in relief which had been

cast in plaster of Paris or brass from the artist's original wax model.

The minutest detail was transferred to soft steel dies with absolute

accuracy. This remarkable machine could copy and cut steel dies either

in intaglio or in cameo of any size, and, in short, enabled the

mechanic who managed it to transfer the most minute and characteristic

touches of the original model to the steel dies for any variety of size

of coin. Nevertheless, the execution of some of the details of the

machine were so defective, that after giving the most tempting proof of

its capabilities at the Royal Mint, Mr. Barton found it absolutely

necessary to place it in Maudslay's hands, in order to have its details

thoroughly overhauled, and made as mechanically perfect as its design

and intention merited.

This interesting machine was accordingly brought to the private

workshop, and placed in the hands of the leading mechanic, whom I had

the pleasure of being associated with, James Sherriff, one of our most

skilled workmen. We were both put to our mettle. It was a job quite

to my taste, and being associated with so skilled a workman as

Sherriff, and in constant communication with Mr. Maudslay, I had every

opportunity of bringing my best manipulative ability into action and

use while perfecting this beautiful machine. It is sufficient to say

that by our united efforts, by the technical details suggested by

Mr. Maudslay and carried out by us, and by the practical trials made

under the superintendence of Mr. Wyon of the Mint, the apparatus was at

length made perfect and performed its duty to the satisfaction of every

one concerned.

Mr. Maudslay had next a pair of 200 horse-power marine engines put in

hand. His sons and partners were rather opposed to so expensive a

piece of work being undertaken without an order. At that time such a

power as 200 horse nominal was scarcely thought of; and the Admiralty

Board were very cautious in ordering marine engines of any sort.

Nevertheless, the engines were proceeded with and perfected.

They formed a noble object in the great erecting shop. They embodied

in every detail all Mr. Maudslay's latest improvements. In fact the

work was the sum total of the great master's inventions and adaptations

in marine engines. The Admiralty at last secured them for the purpose

of being placed in a very fine vessel, the Dee, then in course of

construction. Mr. Maudslay was so much pleased with the result that

he had a very beautiful model made of the engines; and finding that

I had some artistic skill as a draughtsman, he set me to work to make a

complete perspective drawing of their great engines as they stood all

perfect in the erecting-shop. This was a work entirely to my taste.

In due time I completed a graphic portrait of these noble engines,

treated, I hope, in an artistic spirit. Indeed, such a class of

drawing was rarely to be had from any engineering draughtsman.

Mere geometrical drawing could not give a proper idea, as a whole,

of so grand a piece of mechanism. It required something of the

artistic spirit to fairly represent it. At all events my performance

won the entire approval of my master.

Mr. Maudslay was a man of a wide range of mechanical abilities.

He was always ready to enter upon any new work requiring the exercise

of special skill. It did not matter whether it was machine tools,

engraving dies, block machinery, or astronomical instruments. While at

Berlin he went to see the Royal Observatory. He was naturally much

interested by the fine instruments there--the works of Repsoldt and

Hertz, the pioneers of improved astronomical workmanship.

The continental instrument makers were then far in advance of those of

England. Mr. Maudslay was greatly impressed with the sight of the fine

instruments in the Berlin Observatory. He was permitted to observe

some of the most striking and remarkable of the heavenly bodies--

Jupiter, Saturn, and the Moon. It was almost a new revelation to him;

for the subject was entirely novel. To be able to make such

instruments seemed to him to be a glorious achievement of refined

mechanism and manipulative skill. He returned home full of the

wonderful sights he had seen. It was a constant source of pleasure to

him to dwell upon the splendour and magnificence of the heavenly bodies.

He became anxious to possess a powerful telescope of his own.

His principal difficulty was in procuring a lens of considerable

diameter, possessed of high perfection of defining power. I suggested

to him the employment of a reflecting telescope, by means of which the

difficulties connected with the employment of glass could be avoided.

This suggestion was based upon some knowledge I had acquired respecting

this department of refined mechanical art. I knew that the elder

Herschel had by this means vastly advanced our knowledge of the

heavenly bodies, indeed to an extent far beyond what had been achieved

by the most perfect of glass lens instruments. Mr. Maudslay was

interested in the idea I suggested; and he requested me to show him

what I knew of the art of compounding the alloy called speculum metal.

He wished to know how so brittle a material could be cast and ground

and polished, and kept free from flaws or defects of every kind.

I accordingly cast for him a speculum of 8 inches diameter. I ground

and polished it, and had it fitted up in a temporary manner to exhibit

its optical capabilities, which were really of no mean order. But, as

his ambition was to have a grand and powerful instrument of not less

than 24 inches diameter, the preparation for such a speculum became a

subject to him of the highest interest. He began to look out for a

proper position for his projected observatory. He made inquiry about a

residence at Norwood, where he thought his instrument might have fair

play. It would there be free from the smoke and disturbing elements of

such a place as Lambeth. His mind was full of this idea when he was

called away by the claims of affection to visit a dear old friend at

Boulogne. He remained there for more than a week, until assured of his

friend's convalescence. But on his return voyage across the Channel he

caught a severe cold. On reaching London he took to his bed and never

left it alive. After three or four weeks' suffering he died on the

14th of February 1831.

It was a very sad thing for me to lose my dear old master. He was so

good and so kind to me in all ways. He treated me like a friend and

companion. He was always generous, manly, and upright in his dealings

with everybody. How his workmen loved him; how his friends lamented

him! He directed, before his death, that he should be buried in

Woolwich Churchyard, where a cast iron tomb, made to his own design,

was erected over his remains. He had ever a warm heart for Woolwich,

where he had been born and brought up. He began his life as a mechanic

there, and worked his way steadily upwards until he reached the highest

point of his profession. He often returned to Woolwich after he had

left it; sometimes to pay a share of his week's wages to his mother,

while she lived; sometimes to revisit the scenery of his youth.

He liked the green common, with the soldiers about it; Shooter's Hill,

with its wide look-out over Kent and down the valley of the Thames;

the river busy with shipping; the Dockyard wharf, with the royal craft

loading and unloading their armaments. He liked the clangour of the

arsenal smithy, where he had first learned his art; and all the busy

industry of the place. It was natural, therefore, that being so proud

of his early connection with Woolwich he should wish his remains to be

laid there; and Woolwich, on its part, has equal reason to be proud of

Henry Maudslay.

After the death of my master I passed over to the service of his worthy

partner, Joshua Field. I had an equal pleasure in working under him.

His kindness in some degree mitigated the sad loss I had sustained by

the death of my lamented friend and employer. The first work I had to

perform for Mr. Field was to assist him in making the working drawings

of a 200 horse-power condensing steam-engine, ordered by the Lambeth

Waterworks Company. The practical acquaintance which I had by this

time acquired of the mechanism of steam-engines enabled me to serve

Mr. Field in a satisfactory manner. I drew out in full practical

detail the rough but excellent hand sketches with which he supplied me.

They were handed out for execution in the various parts of the factory;

and I communicated with the foremen as to the details and workmanship.

While I was occupied beside Mr. Field in making these working drawings,

he gave me many most valuable hints as to the designing of machinery in

general. In after years I had many opportunities of making good use of

them. One point he often impressed upon me. It was, he said, most

important to bear in mind the get-at-ability of parts--that is, when

any part of a machine was out of repair, it was requisite to get at it

easily without taking the machine to pieces. This may appear a very

simple remark, but the neglect of such an arrangement occasions a vast

amount of trouble, delay, and expense. None but those who have had to

do with the repair of worn-out or damaged parts of machinery can

adequately value the importance of this subject.

I found Mr. Field to be a most systematic man in all business affairs.

I may specially name one of his arrangements which I was quick to take

up and appreciate. I carried it out with great advantage in my after

life. It was, to record subjects of conversation by means of "graphic"

memoranda. Almost daily, persons of note came to consult with him

about machinery. On these occasions the consultations took place

either with reference to proposed new work, or as to the progress of

orders then in hand. Occasionally some novel scheme of applying power

was under discussion, or some new method of employing mechanism:

On ordinary occasions rough and rapid sketches are made on any stray

pieces of waste paper that were about, and after the conversation is

over the papers are swept away into the waste basket and destroyed.

And yet some of these rapid drawings involve matters of great interest

and importance for after consultations.

To avoid such losses, Mr. Field had always placed upon his table a

"talking book" or "graphic diary." When his visitors called and entered

into conversation with him about mechanical matters, he made rapid

sketches on the successive pages of the book, and entered the brief

particulars and date of the conversation, together with the name and

address of the visitor. So that a conversation, once begun, might

again be referred to, and, when the visitor called, the graphic

memoranda might be recalled without loss of time, and the consultation

again proceeded. The pages of Mr. Field's "talking books" were in many

ways most interesting. They contained data that, in future years,

supplied valuable evidence in respect to first suggestions of

mechanical contrivances, and which sometimes were developed into very

important results. I may add that Mr. Field kept these "talking books"

on a shelf in front of his drawing table. The back of each volume was

marked with the year to which the entries referred, and an index was

appended to each. A general index book was also placed at the end of

the goodly range of these graphic records of his professional life.

The completion of the working drawings of the Lambeth pumping engines

occupied me until August 1831. I had then arrived at my twenty-third

year. I had no intention of proceeding further as an assistant or a

journeyman. I intended to begin business for my self. Of course I

could only begin in a very small way. I informed Mr. Field of my

intention, and he was gratified with my decision. Not only so; but he

kindly permitted me to obtain castings of one of the best

turning-lathes in the workshops. I knew th at when I had fitted it up

it would become the parent of a vast progeny of descendants--not only

in the direct line, but in planing machines, screw-cutting lathes,

and many other minor tools.

At the end of the month, after taking a grateful farewell of Mr. Field

and his partners, I set sail for Leith with my stock of castings,

and reached Edinburgh in due time. In order to proceed with the

construction of my machine tools, I rented a small piece of land at Old

Broughton. It was at the rear of my worthy friend George Douglass's

small foundry, and was only about five minutes' walk from my father's

house. I erected a temporary workshop 24 feet long by 16 feet wide.

I removed thither my father's foot-lathe, to which I had previously

added an excellent slide-rest of my own making. I also added a

"slow motion," which enabled me to turn cast-iron and cast-steel

portions of my great Maudslay lathe. I soon had the latter complete

and in action. Its first child was a planing machine capable of

executing surfaces in the most perfect style--of 3 feet long by

1 foot 8 inches wide. Armed with these two most important and

generally useful tools, and by some special additions, such as boring

machines and drilling machines, I soon had a progeny of legitimate

descendants crowded about my little workshop, so that I often did not

know which way to turn.

[Image] My temporary workshop at Edinburgh

I had one labourer to drive the wheel which gave motion to my big

lathe; but I was very much in want of some one else to help me.

One day a young hearty fellow called upon me. He had come from the

Shotts Iron Company's Works in Edinburgh. Having heard of what I was

about, he offered his services. When he told me that he had been bred

as a millwright, and that he could handle the plane and the saw as well

as the chisel and the file, I closed with him at once. He was to have

fifteen shillings a week. I liked the young man very much--he was so

hearty and cheerful. His name was Archibald Torry, or " Archie," as he

was generally called during the twenty years that he remained in my

service I obtained another assistant in the person of a young man whose

father wished him to get an insight into practical engineering. I was

offered a premium of #50 for twelve months' experience in my workshop.

I arranged to take the young man, and to initiate him in the general

principles and practice of engineering. The #50 premium was a very

useful help to me, especially as I had engaged the millwright.

It enabled me to pay Torry's wages during the time that he remained

with me in Edinburgh. I found it necessary, however, to take in some

work in the regular way of business, in order to supply me with the

means of completing my proper supply of tools.

The chief of these extraneous and, I may say, disturbing jobs, was that

of constructing a rotary steam-engine. Mr. Robert Steen had contrived

and patented an engine of this sort. He was a dangerously enthusiastic

man, and entertained the most visionary ideas as to steam power.

He was of opinion that his own contrivance was more compact and simple,

and possessed of more capability of producing power from the

consumption of a given quantity of fuel, than the best steam-engines

then in use. I warned him of his error; but nothing but an actual

proof would satisfy him. He urgently requested me to execute his

order.He made me a liberal and tempting offer of weekly payments for my

work during the progress of his engine. He only required that I should

give his invention the benefit of my careful workmanship.

He considered that this would be sufficient to substantiate all his

enthusiastic expectations. I was thus seduced to accept his order.

I made the requisite drawings, and proceeded with the work. At the

same time my own machine tools were in progress, though at a retarded

pace. The weekly payments we're regularly made, and I was kept in a

sort of financial ease. After three months the rotary engine was

finished to the inventor's complete satisfaction. But when the power

it gave out was compared with that of a good ordinary steam-engine,

the verdict as to consumption of fuel was against the new rotary

engine. Nevertheless, the enthusiastic projector, "tho' vanquished he

would argue still," insisted that the merits of his contrivance would

sooner or later cause it to be a most formidable rival to the crank

steam-engines. As he was pleased with its performances, I had no

reason to be dissatisfied. I had done my part in the matter, and

Mr. Steen had done his. His punctual weekly payments had assisted me

in the completion of my tools; and after a few months more labour I had

everything ready for starting business on my own account.

My choice lay between Liverpool and Manchester. I had seen both of

these cities while on my visit to Lancashire to witness the opening of

the Liverpool and Manchester Railway. I now proceeded to visit them

again. I was fortified with valuable introductions to leading men in

both places. I was received by them with great kindness and

hospitality. I have heard a great deal about the ingratitude and

selfishness of the world. It may have been my good fortune, but I have

never experienced either of those unfeeling conditions. On the whole I

have found a great deal of unselfish kindness among my fellow-beings.

They have often turned out of their way to do me a service; and I can

never be too grateful for the unwearied kindness, civility, and

generosity of the friends I met with during my stay in Lancashire.

It was a question which would be the best place to settle in--

Liverpool or Manchester. I had seen striking evidences of the natural

aptitude of Lancashire workmen for every sort of mechanical employment,

and had observed their unsparing energy while at work. I compared them

with the workmen whom I had seen in London, and found them superior.

They were men of greater energy of character; their minds were more

capacious; their ingenuity was more inventive. I felt assured that in

either Liverpool or Manchester--the centres of commercial and

manipulative energy--I could settle down with my limited capital and

tools, and in course of time contrive to get on, helped by energy,

self-reliance, and determination. I also found that the demand for

machine-making tools was considerable, and that their production would

soon become an important department of business. It might be carried

on with little expenditure of capital, as the risks were small and the

returns were quick. I resolved to cultivate that moderate and safe

class of mechanical business, at all events at the outset.

I first went to Liverpool. I presented my letter of introduction to

Mr. Roscoe, head of the Mersey Steel and Iron Company. He received me

with great kindness, and gave me much good advice. I called upon

Edward Berry, engineer, and also upon William Fawcett, who had received

me with so much kindness on my former visit. I cannot omit mentioning

also the friendly reception which I received from Dr. Sillar.

He had been a medical student at Edinburgh, and had during that time

met with some kindness from my father. He expressed his remembrance of

it with grateful effusion; and added his personal introduction, with

that of my letters, to some of the leading men in Liverpool. I may

mention that Dr. Sillar was the son of Burns's "Brother Poet" Davie,

to whom the well-known "Epistle" was addressed.

Among the other well-known men to whom I was introduced at Liverpool

was John Cragg, an intelligent and enterprising ironfounder. He was an

extensive manufacturer of the large sugar-boiling pans used in the West

Indies. He had also given his attention to the introduction of iron

into buildings of different sorts. Being a man of artistic taste he

had even introduced cast-iron into Gothic architecture. In order to

exhibit, in an impressive form, the uses of his favourite metal,

he erected at his own cost a very elegant church in the northern part

of Liverpool.*

[footnote...

So far as I can recollect, the name of the church was St. James's.

It exhibited a very early introduction of iron as an important element

in architectural construction. Iron was afterwards largely introduced

into mills, mill gearing, and buildings generally.

...]

Cast-iron was introduced, not only in the material parts of the

structure, but into the Gothic columns and Gothic tracery of the

windows, as well as into the lofty and elegant spire. Iron was also

employed in the external ornamental details, where delicate yet

effective decoration was desirable. The famous architect,

Edward Blore, was the designer of the church; and the whole details of

the building--of which cast-iron formed the principal material--

were executed to his entire satisfaction*

[footnote...

So far as I can recollect, the name of the church was St. James's.

It exhibited a very early introduction of iron as an important element

in architectural construction. Iron was afterwards largely introduced

into mills, mill gearing, and buildings generally.

...]

My introduction to Mr. Cragg led to an acquaintance, and then to a

friendship. When the ice was broken which was very soon--he told me

that he was desirous of retiring from the more active part of his

business. Whether he liked my looks or not I do not know; but, quite

unexpectedly, he made me a very tempting offer to enter his works as

his successor. He had already amassed a fortune, and I might do the

same. I could only thank him most sincerely for his kindness.

But, on carefully thinking the matter over, I declined the proposal.

My principal reason was, that the special nature of his foundry work

did not quite harmonise with my desire to follow the more strictly

mechanical part of the iron business. Besides, I thought I had a

brighter prospect of success before me; though I knew that I had many

difficulties to contend against. Did I throw away my chances in

declining the liberal proposal of Mr. Cragg? The reader will be able

to judge from the following pages. But to the last*

[footnote...

Mr. Cragg died in 1853, aged 84.

...]

I continued a most friendly intercourse with my intended patron, while

he on his part took an almost paternal interest in my progress.

After my visit to Liverpool I passed on to Manchester.

I was fortunate in having introductions to some of the leading men

there,--to John Kennedy, William Fairbairn, the Grant Brothers, and

lastly, to that most admirable man, Benjamin Hick, engineer, Bolton.

To narrate in detail all the instances of warm and hospitable

kindnesses which I received from men in Lancashire, even from the

outset of my career there, would fill a volume.

I first went to see my friend Edward Tootal, who had given me so kind

a reception in 1830. I was again cordially received; he now promised

to befriend me, which he did most effectually. I next visited John

Chippendale, of the firm of Thomson, Chippendale, and Company, calico

printers. I had met him at a friend's house in London, where he had

offered, if I ever visited Manchester, to introduce me to some of the

best men there. I accordingly called upon him at his counting-house.

It happened to be Tuesday, the market day, when all the heads of

manufacturing establishments in and round Manchester met together at

the Exchange between 12 and 1; and thus all were brought to a focus in

a very convenient manner.

Mr. Chippendale first introduced me to Mr. John Kennedy, one of

the most distinguished men in Manchester. I had a special letter

of introduction to him from Buchanan of Catrine, and his partner

Smith of Deanstone. I explained to him the object of my visit to

Manchester, and he cordially entered into my views. He left his

occupation at the time, and went with me to see a place which he

thought might be suitable for my workshop. The building was new at

hand--in Dale Street, Piccadilly. It had been used as a cotton mill,

but was abandoned by the owner in favour of more suitable and extensive

premises. It was now let out in flats for manufacturing purposes.

Power was supplied to each flat from a shaft connected with a large

mill up the street, the owner of which had power to spare. The flat

shown to me was 130 feet long by 27 feet wide, and the rent was only

#50 a year. I thought the premises very suitable, but I took a night

to sleep over it. I thanked Mr. Kennedy very much for his kindness,

and for the trouble which he had taken on behalf of an unknown

stranger.

On this memorable day I had another introduction, through the kindness

of Mr. Chippendale, which proved of great service to me. It was to the

Messrs. Grant, the famous "Brothers Cheeryble" of Dickens. I was taken

to their counting-house in Cannon Street, where I was introduced to

Daniel Grant. Although business was at its full height, he gave me a

cordial reception. But, to save time, he invited me to come after the

Exchange was over and take "tiffin" with him at his hospitable mansion

in Mosely Street.

There, he said, I should meet some of the most enterprising men in

Lancashire. I was most happy, of course, to avail myself of his

invitation. I went thither accordingly, and the first thing that

Daniel did was to present me in the most cordial manner to "his noble

brother William," as he always affectionately called him. William was

the head of the firm, and he, too, gave me a warm and hearty welcome.

He asked me to sit beside him at the head of the table.

During dinner--for indeed it was such, being the survival of the

old-fashioned one o'clock dinner of a departing age--William entered

into conversation with me. He took occasion to inquire into the object

of my visit to Manchester. I told him, as briefly as I could,

that I intended to begin the business of a mechanical engineer on a

very moderate scale, and that I had been looking out for premises

wherein to commence operations. He seemed interested, and asked more

questions. I related to him my little history, and told him of my

desires, hopes, and aspirations. What was my age? "Twenty-six."

"That is a very young age at which to begin business on your own account"

"Yes; but I have plenty of work in me, and I am very economical."

Then he pressed his questions home. "But what is your capital?"

I told him that my capital in cash was #63. "What!" he said,

"that will do very little for you when Saturday nights come round."

"That's true," I answered; "but as there will be only myself and Archy

Torry to provide for, I think I can manage to get along very well until

profitable work comes in."

He whispered to me, "Keep your heart up!" With such views, he said,

I was sure to do well. And if, he added, on any Saturday night I

wanted money to pay wages or other expenses, I would find a credit for

#500 at 3 per cent at his office in Cannon Street, "and no security."

These were his very words. What could have been more generous?

I could only whisper my earnest thanks for his warm-hearted kindness.

He gave me a kindly squeeze of the hand in return, which set me in a

glow of gladness. He also gave me a sort of wink that I shall never

forget--a most knowing wink. In looking at me he seemed to turn his

eye round and brought his eyebrows down upon it in a sudden and

extraordinary manner. I thought it was a mere confirmation of his kind

advice to "keep my heart up!" It was not until two years after that

I found, from a mutual friend, that the eye in question was made of

glass! Sometimes the glass eye got slightly out of its place, and

Mr. Grant had to force it in again by this odd contortion of his

eyebrows, which I had translated into all manner of kind intentions.

As soon as the party broke up I went to Wren and Bennett, the agents

for the flat of the old mill which I had seen in Dale Street.

I inspected it again, and found that it was in all respects suitable

for my purpose. I may mention in passing that the flat below mine was

in the occupation of a glass-cutter, whose glass-cutting lathes and

grindstones were supplied with power from the same upright shaft that

was to serve me in the same manner on the flat above, Encouraged by the

support of William Grant, I immediately entered into a contract for the

premises as a yearly tenant. Nothing could have been more happily

arranged for my entering into business as a mechanical engineer and

machine tool maker. The situation of the premises was excellent, being

in the heart of Manchester There was a powerful crab crane, or hoisting

apparatus, in the upper story, and the main chains came down in front

of the wide door of my workshop, so that heavy castings or cases of

machinery might be lifted up or let down with the utmost case and

convenience. At the same time I was relieved from looking after the

moving power and its natural accompaniment of trouble and expense in

the way of fuel and attendance.

[Image] My factory flat at Manchester

When I had settled the contract for taking the place, I wrote down to

Edinburgh by that night's post to tell my father of the happy results

of my visit to Manchester, and also to inform my right hand man, Archy

Torry, that I should soon be with him. He was to prepare for packing

up my lathes, planing machines, drilling machines, and other smaller

tools, not forgetting my father's foot lathe, of which I had made such

effective use.*

[footnote...

I have still this foot-lathe in full and perfect and almost daily

action. I continue to work with it now, after sixty-three years of

almost constant use. It is a lathe that I duly prize and venerate, not

only because it was my father's, but also because it was, in practical

fact, the progenitor, more or less directly, of all the mechanical

productions of my long and active life.

...]

I soon followed up my letter. I was in Edinburgh in a few days' time,

and had all my tools packed up. In the course of about ten days

I returned to Manchester, and was followed by Archy Torry and the

ponderous cases of machinery and engineer's tools. They were all duly

delivered, hoisted to my flat, and put in their proper places.

I was then ready for work.

The very first order I received was from my friend Edward Tootal.

It was a new metallic piston for the small steam-engine that gave

motion to his silk-winding machinery. It was necessary that it should

be done over night, in order that his factory should be at work as

usual in the morning.

My faithful Archy and I set to work accordingly. We removed the old

defective piston, and replaced it by a new and improved one, made

according to my own ideas of how so important a part of a steam-engine

should be constructed. We conveyed it to Mr. Tootal's factory over

night, and by five o'clock in the morning gave it a preliminary trial

to see that everything was in order. The "hands" came in at six,

and the machine was set to work. It was no doubt a very small order,

but the piston was executed perfectly and satisfactorily. The result

of its easier action, through reduced friction, was soon observable in

the smaller consumption of coal. Mr. Tootal and his brother were

highly pleased at my prompt and careful attention to their little

order, and it was the forerunner of better things to come.

Orders soon came in. My planing machine was soon fully occupied.

When not engaged in executing other work it was employed in planing the

flat cast-iron inking tables for printing machines. These were made in

considerable numbers by Messrs. Wren and Bennett (my landlords) under

the personal superintendence of Ebenezer Cowper, brother of the

inventor, who, in conjunction with Mr. Applegath, was the first to

produce a really effective newspaper printing machine. I had many

small subsidiary jobs sent to me to execute. They not only served to

keep my machine tools properly employed, but tended in the most

effective way to make my work known to some of the best firms in

Manchester, who in course of time became my employers.

In order to keep pace with the influx of work I had to take on fresh

hands. I established a smithy down in the cellar flat of the old mill

in Dale Street, so that all forge work in iron and steel might be

promptly and economically produced on the premises. There was a small

iron foundry belonging to a Mr. Heath, about three minutes walk from my

workshop, where I had all my castings of iron and brass done with

promptness, and of excellent quality. Mr. Heath very much wanted a

more powerful steam-engine to drive his cupola blowing fan. I had made

a steam-engine in Edinburgh and brought it with me. There it lay in my

workshop, where it remained unused, for I was sufficiently supplied

with power from the rotating shaft. Mr. Heath offered to buy it.

The engine was accordingly removed to his iron foundry, and I received

my full quota of value in castings.

Week by week my orders grew, and the flat of the old mill soon assumed

a very busy aspect. By occasionally adding to the number of my lathes,

drilling machines, and other engineers' tools, I attracted the

attention of employers. When seen in action they not only facilitated

and economised the production of my own work, but became my best

advertisements. Each new tool that I constructed had some feature of

novelty about it. I always endeavoured after greater simplicity and

perfectness of workmanship. I was punctual in all my engagements.

The business proved safe and profitable. The returns were quick.

Sometimes one-third of the money was paid in advance on receipt of the

order, and the balance was paid on delivery at my own premises.

All risk of bad debts was avoided. Thus I was enabled to carry on my

business with a very moderate amount of capital.

My crowded workshop and the active scene it presented, together with

the satisfaction my work gave to my employers, induced several persons

to offer to enter into partnership with me. Sometimes it was on their

own account, or for a son or relation for whom they desired an opening.

But I fought shy of such proposals. It was a very riskful affair to

admit as partners young men whose character for ability might be very

doubtful. I was therefore satisfied to go on as before. Besides, I had

the kind and disinterested offer of the Brothers Grant, which was

always available, though, indeed, I did not need to make use of it.

I had also the good fortune to be honoured by the friendship of Edward

Lloyd, the head of the firm of Jones, Lloyd, and Co. I had some

moderate financial transactions with the bank. Mr. Lloyd had,

no doubt, heard something of my industry and economy. I never asked

him for any accommodation; but on one occasion he invited me into his

parlour, not to sweat me, but to give me some most kindly hints and

advice as to the conduct of my financial affairs. He volunteered an

offer which I could not but feel proud of. He said that I should have

a credit of #1000 at my service, at the usual bank rate. He added,

"As soon as you can, lay by a little capital of your own, and baste it

with its own gravy!" A receipt which I have carefully followed through

life, and I am thankful to say with satisfactory results.

Before I conclude this chapter, let me add something more about my kind

friends the Brothers Grant. It is well that their history should be

remembered, as the men who personally knew them will soon be all dead.

The three brothers, William, Daniel, and John Grant, were the sons of a

herdsman or cattle-dealer, whose occupation consisted in driving cattle

from the far north of Scotland to the rich pastures of Cheshire and

Lancashire. The father was generally accompanied by his three sons,

who marched barefoot, as was the custom of the north country lads in

those days. Being shrewd fellows, they observed with interest the

thriving looks and well-fed condition of the Lancashire folks.

They were attracted by the print works and cotton mills which lay by

the Irwell, as it crept along in its bright and rural valley towards

Manchester. When passing the works of Sir Robert Peel at Nuttal, near

Bury, they admired the beauty of the situation. The thought possessed

them that they would like to obtain some employment in the neighbourhood.

They went together in search of a situation. It is said that when they

reached the crown of the hill near Walmsley, from which a beautiful

prospect is to be seen, they were in doubt as to the line of road which

they should pursue. To decide their course, a stick was put up,

and they agreed to follow the direction in which it should fall.

The stick fell in the direction of Ramsbottom, then a little village in

the bottom of the valley, on the river Irwell. There they went,

and found employment.

They were thrifty, economical, and hard-working; and they soon saved

money. Their savings became capital, and they invested it in a little

print work. Their capital grew, and they went on investing it in print

works and cotton mills.

They became great capitalists and manufacturers; and by their industry,

ability, and integrity, were regarded as among the best men in

Lancashire. As a memorial of the event which enabled them to take up

their happy home at Ramsbottom, they caused to be erected at the top of

Walmsley Hill a lofty tower, overlooking the valley, as a kind of

public thank-offering for the prosperity and success which they had

achieved in their new home. Their well-directed diligence made the

valley teem with industry, activity, health, joy, and opulence.

They never forgot the working class from which they had sprung, and as

their labours had contributed to their wealth, they spared no expense

in providing for the moral, intellectual, and physical interests of

their work-people. Whenever a worthy object was to be achieved,

the Brothers Grant were always ready with their hearty and substantial

help. They contributed to found schools, churches, and public buildings,

and many a deserving man did they aid with their magnanimous bounty.

I may also mention that they never forgot their first impression of the

splendid position of the first Sir Robert Peel's works at Nuttal.

In course of time Sir Robert had, by his skill and enterprise, acquired

a large fortune, and desired to retire from business. By this time the

Grant Brothers had succeeded so well that they were enabled to purchase

the whole of his works and property in the neighbourhood.

They proceeded to introduce every improvement in the way of machinery

and calico printing, and thus greatly added to the quality of their

productions. Their name became associated with everything that was

admirable. They abounded in hospitality and generosity.

In the course of many long years of industry, enterprise, and benevolence,

they earned the goodwill of thousands, the gratitude of many, and the

respect of all who knew them. I was only one of many who had cause to

remember them with gratefulness. How could I acknowledge their

kindness? There was one way; it was a very small way, but I will

relate it. Soon after my introduction to the Grants, and before I had

brought my tools to Manchester, William invited me to join a gathering

of his friends at Ramsbottom. The church built at his cost had just

been finished, and it was to be opened with great eclat on the

following Sunday. He asked me to be his guest, and I accepted his

invitation with pleasure. As it was a very fine day at the end of May,

I walked out to Ramsbottom, and enjoyed the scenery of the district.

Here was the scene of the Grant Brothers' industry and prosperity.

I met many enterprising and intelligent men, to whom William Grant

introduced me. I was greatly pleased with the ceremonies connected

with the opening of the church.

On the Monday morning William Grant, having seen some specimens of my

father's artistic skill as a landscape painter, requested me to convey

to him his desire that he should paint two pictures--one of Castle

Grant, the residence of the chief of the Clan Grant, and the other of

Elgin Cathedral. These places were intimately associated with his

early recollections, The brothers had been born in the village

adjoining Castle Grant; and Elgin Cathedral was one of the principal

old buildings of the north. My father replied, saying that he would be

delighted to execute the pictures for a gentleman who had given me so

kindly a reception, but that he had no authentic data--no drawings,

no engravings--from which to paint them; and that he was now too old

to visit the places. I therefore resolved to do what I could to help

him to paint the pictures.

As it was necessary that I should go to London before returning to

Edinburgh to pack up my machine tools there, I went thither, and after

doing my business, I embarked for Dundee by the usual steamer.

I made my way from there, via Perth and Dunkeld, to Inverness, and from

thence I proceeded to Elgin. I made most careful drawings of the

remains of that noble cathedral. I endeavoured to include all that was

most beautiful in the building and its surrounding scenery.

I then went on to Castle Grant, through a picturesque and romantic

country. I found the castle amidst its deep forests of pine, larch,

elm, and chestnut. The building consists of a high quadrangular pile

of many stories, projecting backwards at each end, and pierced with

windows of all shapes and sizes. I did my best to carry away a graphic

sketch of the old castle and its surroundings: and then, with my stock

of drawings, I prepared to return to Inverness on foot. The scenery

was grand and beautiful. The weather was fine, although after mid-day

it became very hot. A thunder storm was evidently approaching.

The sun was obscured by a thunder-cloud; the sky flashed with

lightning, and the rain began to pour down. I was then high up on a

wild looking moor, covered with heather and vast boulders.

[Image] An extemporised shower-bath

There was no shelter to be had, for not a house was in sight.

I did not so much mind for my clothes, but I feared very much for my

sketches. Taking advantage of the solitude, I stripped myself, put my

sketches under my clothes, and thrust them into a hollow underneath a

huge boulder. I sat myself down on the top of it, and there I had a

magnificent shower-bath of warm rain. I never enjoyed a bath under

such romantic circumstances. The thunder-clouds soon passed over my

head, and the sun broke out again cheerily. When the rain had ceased

I took out my clothes and drawings from the hollow, and found them

perfectly dry. I set out again on my long walk to Inverness;

and reached it just in time to catch the Caledonian Canal steamer.

While passing down Loch Ness I visited the romantic Fail of Foyers;

then through Loch Lochy, past Ben Nevis to Loch Linnhe, Oban, and the

Kyles of Bute, to Glasgow, and from thence to Edinburgh.

I had the pleasure of placing in my father's hands the sketches I had

made. He was greatly delighted with them. They enabled him to set to

work with his usual zeal, and in the course of a short time he was able

to execute, con amore, the commission of the Brothers Grant. So soon

as I had completed my sketches I wrote to Daniel Grant and informed him

of the result of my journey. He afterwards expressed himself most

warmly as to my prompt zeal in obtaining for him authentic pictures of

places so dear to the brothers, and so much associated with their

earliest and most cherished recollections.

I have already referred to the Brothers Cowper. They were among my

most attached friends at Manchester. Many of my most pleasant

associations are connected with them. Edward Cowper was one of the

most successful mechanics in bringing the printing machine to a state

of practical utility. He was afterwards connected with Mr. Applegath

of London, the mechanical engineer of the Times newspaper*

[footnote...

Mr. Koeig's machines, first used at the Times office, were patented in

1814. They were too complicated and expensive, and the inking was too

imperfect for general adoption. They were superseded by Mr. Edward

Cowper's machine, which he invented and patented in 1816.

He afterwards added the inking roller and table to the common press.

The effect of Mr. Cowper's invention was to improve the quality and

speed of printing, and to render literature accessible to millions of

readers.

...]

he invented for the proprietors a machine that threw off from 4500 to

5000 impressions in the hour.

In course of time the Brothers Cowper removed the manufacture of their

printing machines from London ,to Manchester. There they found skilled

and energetic workmen, ready to carry their plans into effect.

They secured excellent premises, supplied with the best modern machine

tools, in the buildings of Wren and Bennett, about two minutes' walk

from my workshop, which I rented from the same landlords.

I had much friendly intercourse with the Cowpers, especially with

Ebenezer the younger brother, who took up his residence at Manchester

for the purpose of specially superintending the manufacture of printing

machines. These were soon in large demand, not only for the printing

of books but of newspapers. One of the first booksellers who availed

himself of the benefits of the machine was Mr. Charles Knight,

who projected the Penny Magazine of 1832, and sold it to the extent of

about 180,000 copies weekly. It was also adopted by the Messrs.

Chambers of Edinburgh, and the proprietors of the Magasin Pittoresque

of Paris. The Universities of Oxford and Cambridge also used Cowper's

machine in printing vast numbers of bibles and prayer-books, thereby

reducing their price to one-third of the former cost. There was

scarcely a newspaper of any importance in the country that was not

printed with a Cowper's machine.

As I possessed some self-acting tools that were specially suited to

execute some of the most refined and important parts of the printing

machine, the Messrs. Cowper transferred their execution to me. This

was a great advantage to both. They were relieved of the technical

workmanship; while I kept my men and machine tools fully employed at

times when they might otherwise have been standing idle.

Besides, I derived another advantage from my connection with the

Brothers Cowper, by having frequent orders to supply my small

steam-engines, which were found to be so suitable for giving motion to

the printing machines. At first the machines were turned by hand, and

very exhausting work it was; but the small steam-engine soon relieved

the labourer from his heavy work.

Edward frequently visited Manchester to arrange with his brother as to

the increasing manufacture of the printing machines, and also to

introduce such improvements in the minor details as the experience and

special requirements of the printing trade suggested. It was on these

occasions that I had the happy opportunity of becoming intimately

acquainted with him; and this resulted in a firm friendship which

continued until the close of his admirable life. The clear and

masterly way in which, by some happy special faculty, he could catch up

the essential principles and details of any mechanical combination,

however novel the subject might be, was remarkable; and the quaint and

humorous manner in which he treated all such subjects, in no small

degree caused his shrewd and intelligent remarks to take a lasting hold

of the memory.

On many occasions Edward Cowper gave Friday evening lectures on

technical subjects at the Royal Institution, London. Next to Faraday,

no one held the attention of a delighted audience in so charming a

manner as he did. Like Faraday, he possessed the power of clearly

unveiling his subject, and stripping it of all its complicated

perplexities. His illustrations were simple, clear, and understandable.

Technical words were avoided as much as possible. He threw the

ordinary run of lecturers far into the shade. Intelligent boys and

girls could understand him. Next to Faraday, no one filled the theatre

of the Institution with such eager and crowded audiences as he did.

His choice of subjects, as well as his masterly treatment, always

rendered his lectures instructive and attractive. He was one of the

most kind-hearted of men, and the cheerful way in which he laid aside

his ordinary business to give instruction and pleasure to others

endeared him to a very wide circle of devoted friends.

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