From the Earth to the Moon by Verne, Jules

in refusal. A hundred yards? Not even seventy-five!

“At fifty then!” roared the captain through the newspapers.

“At twenty-five yards! and I’ll stand behind!”

Barbicane returned for answer that, even if Captain Nicholl

would be so good as to stand in front, he would not fire any more.

Nicholl could not contain himself at this reply; threw out hints

of cowardice; that a man who refused to fire a cannon-shot was

pretty near being afraid of it; that artillerists who fight at

six miles distance are substituting mathematical formulae for

individual courage.

To these insinuations Barbicane returned no answer; perhaps he

never heard of them, so absorbed was he in the calculations for

his great enterprise.

When his famous communication was made to the Gun Club, the

captain’s wrath passed all bounds; with his intense jealousy was

mingled a feeling of absolute impotence. How was he to invent

anything to beat this 900-feet Columbiad? What armor-plate

could ever resist a projectile of 30,000 pounds weight?

Overwhelmed at first under this violent shock, he by and by

recovered himself, and resolved to crush the proposal by weight

of his arguments.

He then violently attacked the labors of the Gun Club, published

a number of letters in the newspapers, endeavored to prove Barbicane

ignorant of the first principles of gunnery. He maintained that

it was absolutely impossible to impress upon any body whatever

a velocity of 12,000 yards per second; that even with such a

velocity a projectile of such a weight could not transcend the

limits of the earth’s atmosphere. Further still, even regarding

the velocity to be acquired, and granting it to be sufficient,

the shell could not resist the pressure of the gas developed by

the ignition of 1,600,000 pounds of powder; and supposing it to

resist that pressure, it would be less able to support that

temperature; it would melt on quitting the Columbiad, and fall

back in a red-hot shower upon the heads of the imprudent spectators.

Barbicane continued his work without regarding these attacks.

Nicholl then took up the question in its other aspects. Without

touching upon its uselessness in all points of view, he regarded

the experiment as fraught with extreme danger, both to the

citizens, who might sanction by their presence so reprehensible

a spectacle, and also to the towns in the neighborhood of this

deplorable cannon. He also observed that if the projectile did

not succeed in reaching its destination (a result absolutely

impossible), it must inevitably fall back upon the earth, and

that the shock of such a mass, multiplied by the square of its

velocity, would seriously endanger every point of the globe.

Under the circumstances, therefore, and without interfering with

the rights of free citizens, it was a case for the intervention

of Government, which ought not to endanger the safety of all for

the pleasure of one individual.

In spite of all his arguments, however, Captain Nicholl

remained alone in his opinion. Nobody listened to him, and he

did not succeed in alienating a single admirer from the

president of the Gun Club. The latter did not even take the

pains to refute the arguments of his rival.

Nicholl, driven into his last entrenchments, and not able to

fight personally in the cause, resolved to fight with money.

He published, therefore, in the Richmond _Inquirer_ a series of

wagers, conceived in these terms, and on an increasing scale:

No. 1 ($1,000).– That the necessary funds for the experiment

of the Gun Club will not be forthcoming.

No. 2 ($2,000).– That the operation of casting a cannon of 900

feet is impracticable, and cannot possibly succeed.

No. 3 ($3,000).– That is it impossible to load the Columbiad,

and that the pyroxyle will take fire spontaneously under the

pressure of the projectile.

No. 4 ($4,000).– That the Columbiad will burst at the first fire.

No. 5 ($5,000).– That the shot will not travel farther than six miles,

and that it will fall back again a few seconds after its discharge.

It was an important sum, therefore, which the captain risked in

his invincible obstinacy. He had no less than $15,000 at stake.

Notwithstanding the importance of the challenge, on the 19th of

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