โ Scribed by C.
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French Sleet.--!n a recent storm, file ground and trees in many p~Lrts of France were covered with a crust of ice of remarkable thick-/less tilt that country. Some of the leaves were loaded with a weight of ice fifty times as great as their own weight. Trees, telegraphic wires lind nearly all external objects had a crust of two eentimetres (~} inch). Many branches were broken when the thaw commenced. E. Masse thinks-that the drops of water were ill a state of superfusion at a temperature below zero, and that the crvstallization was started by the simple mechanical contact of the drops with solid bodies.--Compte.~ Rend~l,~.
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