<h2><SPAN name="XIV" id="XIV"></SPAN>CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
<p class="letter">
THE MEASURE OF THE GRANITE WALL—AN APPLICATION OF THE THEOREM OF SIMILAR
TRIANGLES—THE LATITUDE OF THE ISLAND—AN EXCURSION TO THE
NORTH—AN OYSTER-BED—PLANS FOR THE FUTURE—THE SUN’S
PASSAGE OF THE MERIDIAN—THE CO-ORDINATES OF LINCOLN ISLAND.</p>
<p>At daybreak the next day, Easter Sunday, the colonists left the Chimneys and
went to wash their linen and clean their clothing. The engineer intended to
make some soap as soon as he could obtain some soda or potash and grease or
oil. The important question of renewing their wardrobes would be considered in
due time. At present they were strong, and able to stand hard wear for at least
six months longer. But everything depended on the situation of the island as
regarded inhabited countries, and that would be determined this day, providing
the weather permitted.</p>
<p>The sun rising above the horizon, ushered in one of those glorious days which
seem like the farewell of summer. The first thing to be done was to measure the
height of Prospect Plateau above the sea.</p>
<p>“Do you not need another pair of compasses?” asked Herbert, of the
engineer.</p>
<p>“No, my boy,” responded the latter, “this time we will try
another and nearly as precise a method.”</p>
<p>Pencroff, Neb, and the reporter were busy at other things; but Herbert, who
desired to learn, followed the engineer, who proceeded along the beach to the
base of the granite wall.</p>
<p>Smith was provided with a pole twelve feet long, carefully measured off from
his own height, which he knew to a hair. Herbert carried a plumb-line made from
a flexible fibre tied to a stone. Having reached a point 20 feet from the shore
and 500 feet from the perpendicular granite wall, Smith sunk the pole two feet
in the sand, and, steadying it carefully, proceeded to make it plumb with the
horizon. Then, moving back to a spot where, stretched upon the sand, he could
sight over the top of the pole to the edge of the cliff, bringing the two
points in line, he carefully marked this place with a stone. Then addressing
Herbert,</p>
<p>“Do you know the first principles of geometry?” said he.</p>
<p>“Slightly, sir,” answered Herbert, not wishing to seem forward.</p>
<p>“Then you remember the relation of similar triangles?”</p>
<p>“Yes, sir,” answered Herbert. “Their like sides are
proportional.”</p>
<p>“Right, my boy. And I have just constructed two similar right angled
triangles:—the smaller has for its sides the perpendicular pole and the
distances from its base and top to the stake; the second has the wall which we
are about to measure, and the distances from its base and summit to the stake,
which are only the prolongation of the base and hypothenuse of the first
triangle.</p>
<p>“I understand,” cried Herbert. “As the distance from the
stake to the pole is proportional to the distance from the stake to the base of
the wall, so the height of the wall is proportional to the height of the
rod.”</p>
<p>“Exactly,” replied the engineer, “and after measuring the
first two distances, as we know the height of the pole, we have only to
calculate the proportion in order to find the height of the wall.”</p>
<p>The measurements were made with the pole and resulted in determining the
distances from the stake to the foot of the pole and the base of the wall to be
15 and 500 feet respectively. The engineer and Herbert then returned to the
Chimneys, where the former, using a flat stone and a bit of shell to figure
with, determined the height of the wall to be 333.33 feet.</p>
<p>Then taking the compasses, and carefully measuring the angle which he had
obtained the night before, upon a circle which he had divided into 360 parts,
the engineer found that this angle, allowing for the differences already
explained, was 53°. Which, subtracted from 90°—the distance of the pole
from the equator—gave 37° as the latitude of Lincoln Island. And making
an allowance of 5° for the imperfections of the observations, Smith, concluded
it to be situated between the 35th and the 40th parallel of south latitude.</p>
<p>But, in order to establish the co-ordinates of the island, the longitude also
must be taken. And this the engineer determined to do when the sun passed the
meridian at noon.</p>
<p>They therefore resolved to spend the morning in a walk, or rather an
exploration of that part of the island situated to the north of Shark Gulf and
the lake; and, if they should have time, to push on as far as the western side
of South Mandible Cape. They would dine on the downs and not return until
evening.</p>
<p>At half-past 8 the little party set out, following the edge of the channel.
Opposite, upon Safety Islet, a number of birds of the sphemiscus family
strutted gravely about. There were divers, easily recognizable, by their
disagreeable cry, which resembled the braying of an ass. Pencroff, regarding
them with gastronomic intent, was pleased to learn that their flesh, though
dark colored, was good to eat. They could also see amphibious animals, which
probably were seals, crawling over the sand. It was not possible to think of
these as food, as their oily flesh is detestable; nevertheless Smith observed
them carefully, and without disclosing his plans to the others, he announced
that they would very soon, make a visit to the island. The shore followed by
the colonists was strewn with mollusks, which would have delighted a
malacologist. But, what was more important, Neb discovered, about four miles
from the Chimneys, among the rocks, a bed of oysters, left bare by the tide.</p>
<p>“Neb hasn’t lost his day,” said Pencroff, who saw that the
bed extended some distance.</p>
<p>“It is, indeed, a happy discovery,” remarked the reporter.
“And when we remember that each oyster produces fifty or sixty thousand
eggs a year, the supply is evidently inexhaustable.”</p>
<p>“But I don’t think the oyster is very nourishing,” said
Herbert.</p>
<p>“No,” answered Smith. “Oysters contain very little azote, and
it would be necessary for a man living on them alone to eat at least fifteen or
sixteen dozen every day.”</p>
<p>“Well,” said Pencroff, “we could swallow dozens and dozens of
these and not exhaust the bed. Shall we have some for breakfast?”</p>
<p>And, without waiting for an answer, which he well knew would be affirmative,
the sailor and Neb detached a quantity of these mollusks from the rocks, and
placed them with the other provisions for breakfast, in a basket which Neb had
made from the hibiscus fibres. Then they continued along the shore between the
downs and the sea.</p>
<p>From time to time Smith looked at his watch, so as to be ready for the noon
observation.</p>
<p>All this portion of the island, as far as South Mandible Cape, was desert,
composed of nothing but sand and shells, mixed with the debris of lava. A few
sea birds, such as the sea-gulls and albatross, frequented the shore, and some
wild ducks excited the covetousness of Pencroff. He tried to shoot some, but
unsuccessfully, as they seldom lit, and he could not hit them flying.</p>
<p>This made the sailor say to the engineer:—</p>
<p>“You see, Mr. Smith, how much we need guns!”</p>
<p>“Doubtless, Pencroff,” answered the reporter, “but it rests
with you. You find iron for the barrels, steel for the locks, saltpetre,
charcoal and sulphur for the powder, mercury and nitric acid for the fulminate,
and last of all, lead for the balls, and Mr. Smith will make us guns of the
best quality.</p>
<p>“Oh, we could probably find all these substances on the island,”
said the engineer. “But it requires fine tools to make such a delicate
instrument as a firearm. However, we will see after awhile.”</p>
<p>“Why, why did we throw the arms and everything else, even our penknives,
out of the balloon?” cried Pencroff.</p>
<p>“If we hadn’t, the balloon would have thrown us into the
sea,” answered Herbert.</p>
<p>“So it would, my boy,” answered the sailor; and then another idea
occurring to him:—</p>
<p>“I wonder what Mr. Forster and his friend thought,” he said,
“the next day, when they found they balloon had escaped?”</p>
<p>“I don’t care what they thought,” said the reporter.</p>
<p>“It was my plan,” cried Pencroff, with a satisfied air.</p>
<p>“And a good plan it was, Pencroff,” interrupted the reporter,
laughing, “to drop us here!”</p>
<p>“I had rather be here than in the hands of the Southerners!”
exclaimed the sailor, “especially since Mr. Smith has been kind enough to
rejoin us!”</p>
<p>“And I, too,” cried the reporter. “After all, what do we lack
here? Nothing.”</p>
<p>“That means—everything,” answered the sailor, laughing and
shrugging his shoulders. “But some day we will get away from this
place.”</p>
<p>“Sooner, perhaps, than you think, my friends,” said the engineer,
“if Lincoln Island is not very far from an inhabited archipelego or a
continent. And we will find that out within an hour. I have no map of the
Pacific, but I have a distinct recollection of its southern portion.
Yesterday’s observation places the island in the latitude of New Zealand
and Chili. But the distance between these two countries is at least 6,000
miles. We must therefore determine what point in this space the island
occupies, and that I hope to get pretty soon from the longitude.</p>
<p>“Is not the Low Archipelago nearest us in latitude,” asked Herbert.</p>
<p>“Yes,” replied the engineer, “but it is more than 1,200 miles
distant.”</p>
<p>“And that way?” inquired Neb, who followed the conversation with
great interest, pointing towards the south.</p>
<p>“Nothing!” answered Pencroff.</p>
<p>“Nothing, indeed,” added the engineer.</p>
<p>“Well, Cyrus,” demanded the reporter, “if we find Lincoln
Island to be only 200 or 300 miles from New Zealand or Chili?”</p>
<p>“We will build a ship instead of a house, and Pencroff shall command
it.”</p>
<p>“All right, Mr. Smith,” cried the sailor; “I am all ready to
be captain, provided you build something seaworthy.”</p>
<p>“We will, if it is necessary,” answered Smith.</p>
<p>While these men, whom nothing could discourage, were talking, the hour for
taking the observation approached. Herbert could not imagine how Mr. Smith
would be able to ascertain the time of the sun’s passage of the meridian
of the island without a single instrument. It was 11 o’clock, and the
party, halting about six miles from the Chimneys, not far from the place where
they had found the engineer after his inexplicable escape, set about preparing
breakfast. Herbert found fresh water in a neighboring brook, and brought some
back in a vessel which Neb had with him.</p>
<p>Meantime, the engineer made ready for his astronomical observation. He chose a
smooth dry place upon the sand, which the sea had left perfectly level. It was
no more necessary, however, for it to be horizontal, than for the rod which he
stuck in the sand to be perpendicular. Indeed, the engineer inclined the rod
towards the south or away from the sun, as it must not be forgotten that the
colonists of Lincoln Island, being in the Southern Hemisphere, saw the orb of
day describe his diurnal arc above the northern horizon.</p>
<p>Then Herbert understood how by means of the shadow of the rod on the sand, the
engineer would be able to ascertain the culmination of the sun, that is to say,
its passage of the meridian of the island, or, in other words, the <i>time</i>
of the place. For the moment that the shadow obtained its minimum length it
would be noon, and all they had to do was to watch carefully the end of the
shadow. By inclining the rod from the sun Smith had made the shadow longer, and
therefore its changes could be the more readily noted.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>Meantime the shadow diminished little by little, and as soon as Smith perceived
it begin to lengthen he exclaimed:—</p>
<p>“Now!”</p>
<p>“One minute past 5,” answered the reporter.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>And when Cyrus Smith searched his memory, he could not remember any island in
the Pacific occupying the position of Lincoln Island.</p>
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