CHAPTER XVII

It was 2 dial the next morning, when Cobb and Hugh reached Niagara. The

night was beautiful, but the weather cold, and it was with pleasure

that the two men reached the hotel, and ensconced themselves by the

side of a real coal fire, as Cobb called it.

The stillness of the night was a source of surprise to Cobb, as he

heard not that thundering, deafening roar of the mighty cataract which

had always heretofore greeted him upon his arrival at the falls.

The next morning Cobb and Hugh were up early, and, after a hearty

breakfast, proceeded in the direction of the old inclined railways

where Cobb had so often, in former years, made love and talked nonsense

to the pretty girls of Niagara.

A different sight met his eyes as he neared the balcony where formerly

the best view of the grand falls was to be obtained. Niagara was still

a mighty cataract, but not half the volume of water which had passed

over its precipitous edge in former days now flowed over the walls of

rock. Where formerly the great mass of surging, foamy floods rushed out

over the top to a distance of fifty feet, and fell in one unbroken blue

sheet into the boiling torrent below, now was a lighter sheet of white

and broken water.

Two artificial streams, one on either side of the river, below the

falls, the beds for which had been carved out of the precipitous banks

which marked the erosive power of the stream, carried an immense flow

seven miles down the river.

Along the banks, and from one hundred to seventy-five feet below the

canals, were rows of houses of similar construction and color. From

every house, in either line, poured forth a torrent of water which

rushed and leaped down the rocks to the stream below. Electric wires

and huge cables were to be seen in every direction.

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Turning back from the novel scene in front of him, Cobb moved nearer

the edge of the balcony, and looked over towards the base of the falls.

Great masses of ice rose from the depths below, half obscuring his

view; but the field was clear enough for him to ascertain that a new

order of phenomena had taken place since his last advent there. It

seemed as if a hundred gigantic mouths in the face of the cliff were

belching forth mighty torrents of seething, foamy water.

Passing down the stairs to the first landing, which was sixty feet

below the brink of the falls, he and Hugh came to the gate of a tunnel

in the walls under the falls. The gatekeeper, after a few words from

Hugh, touched an electric bell, and a young man who answered the

summons was directed to show them about the works.

Niagara Falls had, indeed, undergone a most remarkable change in a

hundred years. The face of the cliff, from the Canadian, or "Ontario"

side, as it was then termed, clear around to the city, had been pierced

by huge tunnels, ten feet in diameter, extending under the rapids above

for a distance of 1,000 feet. There were two rows of these tunnels;

the first row was 120 feet below the top of the falls, and the tunnels

were twenty feet apart. The next row was cut over the walls between the

lower tunnels, and was ninety feet below the edge of the falls. Again,

above this line, was a row of smaller tunnels, five feet in diameter

and 100 feet apart. From the two rows of large tunnels mighty jets of

water were pouring out, and breaking into foam as they reached the

waters coming from over the cliff.

Cobb and Hugh passed into the tunnel, which was brilliantly lighted by

electricity, dry, and much warmer than the outer air. Moving onward,

they soon came to the great chambers of the cliff.

"Here, Cobb," said Hugh, as they entered the first chamber, "here are

the first dynamos. This whole cliff, from the front to 1,000 feet in

rear, is honeycombed with these chambers. Each chamber has a turbine

wheel and a set of dynamos, and receives its water-supply through

shafts drilled straight up through the roof into the waters of the

rapids above. The water, after working the turbines, is discharged into

the great tunnels which you saw emptying from the face of the rock. Of

the mighty body of water flowing over the falls, only a portion could

be used in this manner, as it was not deemed wise to make more than two

rows of tunnels; but to gain as much power from the water as possible,

the two lines of dynamo houses along the banks, which you saw from

above, were constructed. The little tunnels are for air circulation,

and fans are continually moving the air through the whole labyrinth of

chambers. There are, in the face of this rock, 200 tunnels, in two rows

of one hundred each, and extending back 1,000 feet, or forty miles in

total length. Over each tunnel are chambers, twelve by twenty feet,

with ten-foot walls between, or thirty chambers along the line of each

tunnel.

"Each chamber has a fifteen-inch shaft tapping the water-supply above.

Now, the descent of the water is at the rate of 3,840 feet per minute,

the fall is sixty feet, and the weight of a cubic foot of water 62.5

pounds: thus the horse-power of each shaft is exactly 400, and the

flow-off, in area, one square foot. As there are thirty of these

chambers to each discharge tunnel, then an area of thirty square feet

flows from a seventy-eight-square-foot escape. But the volume of water

from the shafts, owing to its increased velocity, would soon overflow

the discharge tunnels if level; to obviate this, they are inclined

as much as possible. Four hundred horse-power turbines in each chamber,

coupled to dynamos, give 350 electrical horses. As there are 6,000

chambers in the rock, the output, in electricity, is equivalent to

2,100,000 electrical horse-power; this, added to the power generated

by the fourteen miles of dynamos along the river, which have 3,650

wheels, brings the whole power utilized up to three and a quarter

millions of electrical horses. This mighty current is carried by great

copper cables to all parts of eastern United States, and used for every

conceivable purpose where power is required."

"You seem to be pretty well posted in this matter," was all Cobb could

say, as Hugh gave him this array of figures.

"I am. I was on a board of engineer officers in connection with the

water-power of these falls, some years ago," he replied.

"How long have these works been in operation?"

"About fifty years."

"So long?"

"Yes."

"Is it a private concern?" inquired Cobb.

"Oh, bless you, no. It cost too much money to put it into operation.

The government expended over two hundred millions of dollars in

building the works; but they have paid for themselves almost twice

over."

"And this is the source of the great electrical supply--"

"For the Eastern States of the nation," interrupted Hugh; "but it

is only a portion of the power used. The water-power everywhere is

converted into electricity, and sent over the country."

"And steam isn't used any more?" hesitatingly.

"To be sure, it is; in the great timber districts, and where fuel,

which otherwise would go to waste, is plentiful, steam engines are

still used."

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After a thorough inspection of the great center of electrical supply,

the two returned to their hotel, and made preparations to leave Niagara

and visit New England, and especially Boston and Providence, "the

places I love so dearly," said Cobb. "I must once more visit the scenes

of my childhood, and note their advancement."

So away they went to pass a week, intending to be in Washington by the

10th of January.

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