"When he returned from London to Cornwall, about 1810 or 1811,
he employed me to look after the erection of the Wheal Prosper
high-pressure engine. Oats, Captain Trevithick's head boiler-maker,
was constructing the boilers; Woolf came into the yard, and examined
them. 'What do'st thee want here?' asked Oats. 'D--n thee, I'll soon
make boilers that shall turn thee out of a job!' was Woolf's reply.
He was a roughish man. When his brother Henry mutinied at the Nore,
Woolf, who was then working an engine in Meux's brewery, and had
married the lady's maid, made interest with his employer to save Henry
from being hanged at the yard-arm, and afterwards found employ for him
in Cornwall. He was but a clumsy mechanic. Woolf used to blow him up
by saying, 'D--n thee, I wish I'd left thee to be hanged.'"
The writer, who knew Oats, has heard him tell similar stories of the
rival engineers.
In 1800, Woolf, who had been a mine carpenter, went to London with
the first high-pressure steam-engine which Trevithick had sent beyond
the limits of Cornwall[41]--probably to Meux's brewery,[42] for he was
there in 1803, and in the receipt of 30_l._ a year from Trevithick as
engine-fireman. From the date of Woolf's patent in 1804, his pay from
Trevithick ceased, and with it their friendship. Trevithick used to
say, "Woolf is a shabby fellow."
[Footnote 41: See Trevithick's account-book, vol. i., p. 90.]
[Footnote 42: Captain John Vivian's recollections, vol. i., p. 142.]
Patents sprang up like mushrooms after Trevithick had so liberally
cast forth the seeds of the high-pressure engine, making the security,
or even the form of a patent, a doubtful matter. The perfecting of
expansive high-pressure engines was like the boiler, the result of
years of trial. When matured in 1816 it saved Cornwall and the world
one-half of the coal that before had been consumed in low-pressure
steam-engines. Every engineer became, more or less, an expansive
worker, and Trevithick's saving of hundreds of thousands of pounds
annually to the general public, gave to him little or no reward.
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