for the heavy expense.  Her boilers, engines, and paddles were removed, and she was placed on the Savannah route as a packet ship, being finally wrecked on the Long Island coast.  The successful establishment of steam as a means of conveying a vessel across the Atlantic did not come until the spring of 1838, when, on the same day, April 23rd, two ships from England reached New York.  They were the “Sirius,” which had sailed from Cork, Ireland, April 4th, and the “Great Western,” which had left Bristol April 8th.  The following year marked the founding of the Cunard Line.

About the same time began the famous Clippers, which carried triumphantly the American flag to every corner of the Seven Seas.  They were at first small, swift vessels of from six hundred to nine hundred tons, and designed for the China tea trade.  Later came the “Challenge,” of two thousand tons, and the “Invincible,” of two thousand one hundred and fifty tons.  “That clipper epoch,” said a writer in “Harper’s Magazine” for January, 1884, “was an epoch to be proud of; and we were proud of it.  The New York newspapers abounded in such headlines as these:  ‘Quickest Trip on Record,’ ‘Shortest Passage to San Francisco,’ ‘Unparalleled Speed,’ ‘Quickest Voyage Yet,’ ’A Clipper as is a Clipper,’ ‘Extraordinary Dispatch,’ ‘The Quickest Voyage to China,’ ’The Contest of the Clippers,’ ‘Great Passage from San Francisco,’ ’Race Round the World.’” Runs of three hundred and even three hundred and thirty miles a day were not uncommon feats of those clipper ships, a rate of speed far surpassing the achievement of the steam-propelled vessels of the period.

When Charles Dickens first came to New York, in 1842, it was after a transatlantic journey that had landed him at Boston.  There is extant a picture of the cabin that he occupied on the “Britannia” on the trip across that throws an interesting light on the limitations and inconveniences to which early Fifth Avenue was subjected when it visited the old world.  Leaving Boston on a February afternoon, Dickens proceeded by rail to Worcester.  The next morning another train carried him to Springfield.  The next stop was Hartford, a distance of only twenty-five miles.  But at that time of the year, Dickens records, the roads were so bad that the journey would probably have occupied ten or twelve hours.  So progress was accomplished by means of the waters of the Connecticut River, in a boat that the Englishman described as so many feet short, and so many feet narrow, with a cabin apparently for a certain celebrated dwarf of the period, yet somehow containing the ubiquitous American rocking chair.  Going from Hartford to New Haven consumed three hours of train travel; and, rising early after a night’s rest, Dickens went on board the Sound packet bound for New York.  That was the first American steamboat of any size that he had seen, and he wrote that, to an Englishman, it was less like a steamboat than a huge floating bath, and that its