You have experienced all the anxiety of a fond father on a
child’s coming into the world. So have I. Your little cherub,
now plump as a partridge, advances to the perfection of her
nature and each day presents some new charm. I wish mine may
do the same. Some weeks hence, when you will be sitting in one
corner of the room and Mrs. Skipwith in the other learning the
little creature to walk, the first unsteady step will scarcely
balance the tottering frame; but you will have the pleasing
perspective of seeing it grow to a steady walk and then to
dancing. I wish mine may do the same. My “boy,” who is all
bones and corners, just like his daddy and whose birth has
given me much uneasiness, or rather, anxiety,—is just learning
to walk and I hope in time he will be an active runner. I
therefore have the honour to invite you and the ladies to see
his first movements on Monday next from 6 till 9 in the evening
between the Barriere des Bons Hommes and the steam-engine. May
our children, my friend, be an honour to their country and a
comfort to the grey hairs of their doting parents.
Yours,
R. FULTON.
You see Fulton considered his boat as a son, as dear and as promising!
This second time the boat did not disappoint him. In the presence of the
invited guests, it moved successfully forth from the dock and steamed its
way along the river, receiving the applause and admiration of the group
of friends assembled by Fulton and Livingston. A public trial followed
about two weeks later and a newspaper of the day described it so fully
that a translation is here printed:
On the 9th of August, 1803, a trial was made of a new invention
and its complete and brilliant success should have important
consequences upon the commerce and internal navigation of
France. During the past two or three months there has been seen
at the end of the quay Chaillot, a boat of curious appearance,
equipped with two large wheels, mounted on an axle like a
chariot, while behind these wheels was a kind of large stove
with a pipe, as if there were some kind of a small fire engine
intended to operate the wheels of the boat. Several weeks
ago some evil-minded persons threw this structure down. The
builder, having repaired this damage, received, the day before
yesterday, a most flattering reward for his labour and talent.
At six o’clock in the evening, aided by only three persons, he
put his boat in motion, with two other boats in tow behind it,
and for an hour and a half he afforded the curious spectacle
of a boat moved by wheels like a chariot, these wheels being
provided with paddles or flat plates, and being moved by a fire
engine.
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