Chains : $b lesser novels and storiesDreiser, Theodore
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Dreiser, Theodore
American fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, American
He felt actually free of fear, as though he had a mission, and the
next day began by assisting Michael Laverty to get out the solid mass
of earth which filled the tunnel from the second lock outward. It
was slow work, well into the middle of the summer before the old or
completed portion was cleared and the bones of Cavanaugh and his men
reached. That was a great if solemn occasion—the finding of Cavanaugh
and his men. They could recognize him by his big boots, his revolver,
his watch, and a bunch of keys, all in position near his bones. These
same bones and boots were then reverently lifted and transferred to
a cemetery in Brooklyn, McGlathery and a dozen workers accompanying
them, after which everything went smoothly. The new shield worked like
a charm. It made eight feet a day in soft mud, and although McGlathery,
despite his revived courage, was intensely suspicious of the river,
he was really no longer afraid of it in the old way. Something kept
telling him that from now on he would be all right—not to fear. The
river could never hurt him any more, really.
But just the same, a few months later—eight, to be exact—the river did
take one last slap at him, but not so fatally as might have appeared
on the surface, although in a very peculiar way, and whether with or
without St. Columba’s aid or consent, he never could make out. The
circumstances were so very odd. This new cutting shield, as it turned
out, was a cylinder thirteen feet long, twenty feet in diameter, and
with a hardened steel cutting edge out on front, an apron, fifteen
inches in length and three inches thick at the cutting edge. Behind
this came what was known as an “outside diaphragm,” which had several
openings to let in the mud displaced by the shield’s advance.
Back of these openings were chambers four feet in length, one chamber
for each opening, through which the mud was passed. These chambers in
turn had hinged doors, which regulated the quantity of mud admitted,
and were water tight and easily closed. It was all very shipshape.
Behind these little chambers, again, were many steel jacks, fifteen to
thirty, according to the size of the shield, driven by an air pressure
of five thousand pounds to the square inch, which were used to push the
shield forward. Back of them came what was known as the tail end of the
shield, which reached back into the completed tunnel and was designed
to protect the men who were at work putting in the new plates (at that
danger point which had killed Cavanaugh) whenever the shield had been
driven sufficiently forward to permit of a new ring of them.
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