The Newport miner. [volume] (Newport, Wash.) 1899-current, 1907-12-12
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/ Avis Burnham was a young girl who
may best be described by adjectives
beginning with the letter s'p." She was
pretty, piquant, pleasing. / regret to
say that there is one adjective begin
ming with ssp" that does not describe
her. She was not pious. She was rath-
er perverse,, and especially was she per-
| Miss Burnham had recently made
the acquaintance of Edwin Summers,
young astronomer who was astonish-
ing the world with marvellous discover
les. Miss Burnham had minated to
Professor Summers a desire to visit his
observatory and had been told that no
one was admitted.
/ Not long after this refusal, while
Summers was at work computing, he
received card bearing the name Of
Mrs. Amelia Hubbell Bodman. Now,
Mrs. Bodman was an English lady
who had worked with her husband and
achieved distinction for herself In as
tronomic photography. Summers had
not been aware that Professor Bodman
or his wife was In America. He vel
coined the lady cordially, expressing a
great delight at receiving so distin-
guished person. Mrs Bodman, like
most women Of brains, was not beauti-
full. She wore blue spectacles she
said she had injured her eyes observ-
ing-there were deep dark burrows in
her face, and several of her front teeth
had been lost without being replaced.
Summers, invited her to inspect the OBJ
servatory, taking her first to the equa-
torial room.
"Our object glass; he said, lis a.
thirty inch achromatic lens. It has not
the reach Of some Of the larger glasses,
but has admirable defining power.
What is the size of your glass at the
Trickenhurst observatory?
"Ours? Why, I think ours is forty
nine inch.''
Now, the professor knew well that
no such glass had ever been ground.
But he was a polite man and possibly
thought Mrs Bodman had worked
especially with Photographic instru-
ments and had got the sizes mixed
At any rate, he did not take notice OF
the blunder.
I'm here" he continued, lis our
meridian circle. Have you meridian
circle or transit, or both?"
Both" said Mrs. Bodman hesitat-
ingly.
''What style of chronograph do you
use?''
-we-don't use a chronograph.
It began to look as if Mrs. Bodman
was an impostor.
eve are preparing for observations
on Mars" continued the astronomer,
Eat the approaching conjunction. We
creep down the canals"
-"Do you use the meridian circle for.
these observations or the equatorial?"
asked the little woman at venture.
'@The meridian circle" replied Sum
mers.
He must have spoken in irony, for the
instrument for the purpose would be
of no more use than spyglass.
They were looking up at the instru-
ment referred to, brass telescope, it's
axes resting on stone columns, under
narrow slit in the roof This was all
the opening necessary since the "cir-
Gle" was fixed to sweep only the me-
ridian.
'T~>den't see," remarked Mrs Bod
man, chow you can observe the stars
through that strip up there in the
roof"
ooh, use this instrument when Pm
tired. go to sleep on the observing
chair and wait till the star I wish to
observe comes along.'
"a good idea," replied Mrs. .Bodman.
'I'll suggest it to Professor Bodman."
do. Tell him not to hesitate to
use it. 1 give my full permission.
By the bye, can't you come in this
evening? Venus is in fine position for
observation
The lady started A color came into
her furrowed cheeks. 81 have an en-
gagement this evening. I'm sorry"
ITO visit some scientific society,
suppose. dare say you are in great
demand"
'You Americans are very kind"
'The honor and the pleasure are
ours"
81 must go now
"sorry have nothing more to show
you. Make my regards to your dis
tinguished husband. L have not need
ed to see him to know him. His reputa-
ton is worldwide. By the way, have
a photograph album of scientific per-
sons, including you and your hus-
band"
"MeY faltered the lady.
Summers led the way to another
room, took up an album and turned to
pictures Of Professor and Mrs. Sum-
mers. Mrs. Summers was a very
pleasant looking person of about thirty.
II recognized you by this" said the
astronomer. at is a fine picture of
you"
Recognized me? You know meY'