Willis the Pilot by Paul Adrien
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"Fire a shot," said Ernest; "it may perhaps be heard, now that the air is less humid." The two-pounder was ready charged; Fritz struck a light and set fire to a strip of mimosa bark, with which he touched the piece, and the report boomed across the waters. Willis raised his head and listened anxiously, but soon dropped it again, and resumed his former attitude of hopeless despair. "It may be," said Ernest, "that the _Nelson_ hears our signal, though we do not hear hers." "How can that be?" inquired Jack. "Why, very easily. Sound increases or diminishes in intensity according as the wind carries it on or retards it." "What, then, is sound, that the wind can blow it about, most learned brother?" "It is a result of the compression of the air, that from its elasticity extends and expands, and which causes a sort of trembling or undulation, similar to that which is observed in water when a stone is thrown into it." "And you may add," said Becker, "that bodies striking the air excite sonorous vibrations in this fluid; thus it rings under the lash that strikes it with violence, and whistles under the rapid impulsion of a |
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