Adventure stories; Castaways -- Fiction; Islands of the Pacific -- Fiction; Science fiction
When he thought it was time, the engineer knelt down upon the sand and
began marking the decrease in the length of the shadow by means of
little wooden pegs. His companions, bending over him, watched the
operation with the utmost interest.
The reporter, chronometer in hand, stood ready to mark the minute when
the shadow would be shortest. Now, as this 16th of April was a day when
the true and mean time are the same, Spilett’s watch would give the
true time of Washington, and greatly simplify the calculation.
Meantime the shadow diminished little by little, and as soon as Smith
perceived it begin to lengthen he exclaimed:—
“Now!”
“One minute past 5,” answered the reporter.
Nothing then remained but the easy work of summing up the result. There
was, as we have seen, five hours difference between the meridian of
Washington and that of the island. Now, the sun passes around the earth
at the rate of 15° an hour. Fifteen multiplied by five gives
seventy-five. And as Washington is in 77° 3’ 11” from the meridian of
Greenwich, it follows that the island was in the neighborhood of
longitude 152° west.
Smith announced this result to his companions, and, making the same
allowance as before, he was able to affirm that the bearing of the
island was between the 35° and 37° of south latitude, and between the
150° and 155° of west longitude.
The difference in this calculation, attributable to errors in
observation, was placed, as we have seen, at 5° or 300 miles in each
direction. But this error did not influence the conclusion that Lincoln
Island was so far from any continent or archipelago that they could not
attempt to accomplish the distance in a small boat.
In fact, according to the engineer, they were at least 1,200 miles from
Tahiti and from the Low Archipelago, fully 1,800 miles from New
Zealand, and more than 4,500 miles from the coast of America.
And when Cyrus Smith searched his memory, he could not remember any
island in the Pacific occupying the position of Lincoln Island.
CHAPTER XV.
WINTER SETS IN—THE METALLUGRIC QUESTION—THE EXPLORATION OF SAFETY
ISLAND—A SEAL HUNT—CAPTURE OF AN ECHIDNA—THE AI—THE CATALONIAN
METHOD—MAKING IRON AND STEEL.
The first words of the sailor, on the morning of the 17th of April,
were:—
“Well, what are we going to do to-day?”
“Whatever Mr. Smith chooses,” answered the reporter.
The companions of the engineer, having been brickmakers and potters,
were about to become metal-workers.
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