Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXX, No. 6, June 1847Various
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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXX, No. 6, June 1847
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
Any person who will put an empty tumbler, bottom upwards, into a bucket
of water, will find that the water will not rise within the tumbler more
than an inch at most. At that point it is arrested by the resistance of
the air, which, unable to escape, and compressed into a narrow compass,
forms a body that the other fluid cannot penetrate. It is on this simple
and familiar principle, that the chemist keeps his gases, in inverted
glasses, placing them on shelves slightly submerged in water. Thus it
was, then, that the schooner continued to float, though nearly bottom
upward, and with three inlets open, by which the water could and did
penetrate. A considerable quantity of the element had rushed in at the
instant of capsizing, but meeting with resistance from the compressed
and pent air, its progress had been arrested, and the wreck continued to
float, sustained by the buoyancy that was imparted to it, in containing
so large a body of a substance no heavier than atmospheric air. After
displacing its weight of water, enough of buoyancy remained to raise the
keel a few feet above the level of the sea.
As soon as Mulford had ascertained the facts of their situation, he
communicated them to his companions, encouraging them to hope for
eventual safety. It was true, their situation was nearly desperate,
admitting that the wreck should continue to float forever, since they
were nearly without food, or any thing to drink, and had no means of
urging the hull through the water. They must float, too, at the mercy of
the winds and waves, and should a sea get up, it might soon be
impossible for Mulford himself to maintain his footing on the bottom of
the wreck. All this the young man had dimly shadowed forth to him,
through his professional experience; but the certainty of the vessel’s
not sinking immediately had so far revived his spirits, as to cause him
to look on the bright side of the future, pale as that glimmering of
hope was made to appear whenever reason cast one of its severe glances
athwart it.
Harry had no difficulty in making Rose comprehend their precise
situation. Her active and clear mind understood at once the causes of
their present preservation, and most of the hazards of the future. It
was not so with Jack Tier. He was composed, even resigned; but he could
not see the reason why the schooner still floated.
“I know that the cabin-doors were open,” he said, “and if they wasn’t,
of no great matter would it be, since the joints ar’n’t caulked, and the
water would run through them as through a sieve. I’m afeard, Mr.
Mulford, we shall find the wreck going from under our feet afore long,
and when we least wish it, perhaps.”
“I tell you the wreck will float so long as the air remains in its
hold,” returned the mate, cheerfully. “Do you not see how buoyant it
is?—the certain proof that there is plenty of air within. So long as
that remains, the hull _must_ float.”
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