Lives of Boulton and Watt. Principally from the Original Soho Mss.: Comprising also a history of the invention and introduction of the steam engineSmiles, Samuel
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Lives of Boulton and Watt. Principally from the Original Soho Mss.: Comprising also a history of the invention and introduction of the steam engine
[161] “I have seen five of Bonze’s engines,” wrote Watt, “but was
far from seeing the wonders promised. They were 60, 63, and 70
inch cylinders. At Dalcoath and Wheal Chance they are said to
use each about 130 bushels of coals in the 24 hours, and to make
about 6 or 7 strokes per minute, the strokes being under 6 feet
each. They are burdened to 6, 6½, and 7 lbs. per inch. One of
the 60 inches threw out about two cubic feet of hot water per
stroke, heated from 60° to 165°. The 63 inches, with a 5 feet
stroke, threw out 1½ cubic foot, heated from 60° to 159°,” and
so on with the others.--Watt to Boulton, 25th August, 1777.
Boulton MSS.
A letter from Mrs. Watt to Mrs. Boulton, dated Chacewater, September 1st,
1777, throws a little light on Watt’s private life during his stay in
Cornwall. She describes the difficulty they had in obtaining accommodation
on their arrival, “no such thing as a house or lodging to be had for any
money within some miles of the place where the engine was to be erected;”
hence they had been glad to accept of the hospitality of Mr. Wilson, the
superintendent of the mine.
“I scarcely know what to say to you of the country. The spot we
are at is the most disagreeable in the whole county. The face of
the earth is broken up in ten thousand heaps of rubbish, and there
is scarce a tree to be seen. But don’t think that all Cornwall
is like Chacewater. I have been at some places that are very
pleasant, nay beautiful. The sea-coast to me is charming, but not
easy to be got at. In some cases my poor husband has been obliged
to mount me behind him to go to some of the places we have been
at. I assure you I was not a little perplexed at first to be set
on a great tall horse with a high pillion. At one of our jaunts we
were only charged twopence a piece for our dinner. You may guess
what our fare would be from the cost of it; but I assure you I
never ate a dinner with more relish in my life, nor was I ever
happier at a feast, than I was that day at Portreath.... One thing
I _must_ tell you of is, to take care Mr. Boulton’s principles
are well fixed before you trust him here. Poor Mr. Watt is turned
Anabaptist, and duly attends their meeting; he is, indeed, and
goes to chapel most devoutly.”
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