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Electrical Circuit Theory and Technology
A fully comprehensive text for courses in electrical John Bird, BSc (Hons), CEng, CSci, CMath, FITE,
principles, circuit theory and electrical technology, pro- FIMA, FCollT, is the former Head of Applied Electron-
viding 800 worked examples and over 1,350 further ics in the Faculty of Technology at Highbury College,
problems for students to work through at their own Portsmouth, UK. More recently he has combined free-
pace. This book is ideal for students studying engi- lance lecturing and examining, and is the author of
neering for the first time as part of BTEC National over 130 textbooks on engineering and mathemati-
and other pre-degree vocational courses, as well as cal subjects with worldwide sales of over one mil-
Higher Nationals, Foundation Degrees and first-year lion copies. He is currently lecturing at the Defence
undergraduate modules. School of Marine and Air Engineering in the Defence
College of Technical Training at HMS Sultan, Gosport,
Hampshire, UK.
In Memory of Elizabeth
Electrical Circuit Theory and Technology
Sixth edition
John Bird
Sixth edition published 2017
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21.6 Generating electrical power using hydro 24.8 D.c. machine losses 380
power 329 24.9 Efficiency of a d.c. generator 380
21.7 Generating electrical power using pumped 24.10 D.c. motors 381
storage 330 24.11 Torque of a d.c. machine 382
21.8 Generating electrical power using wind 331 24.12 Types of d.c. motor and their
21.9 Generating electrical power using tidal characteristics 383
power 331 24.13 The efficiency of a d.c. motor 387
21.10 Generating electrical power using biomass 333 24.14 D.c. motor starter 389
21.11 Generating electrical power using solar 24.15 Speed control of d.c. motors 390
energy 333 24.16 Motor cooling 392
21.12 Harnessing the power of wind, tide and
sun on an ‘energy island’ – a future
possibility? 334 25 Three-phase induction motors 393
25.1 Introduction 394
22 Three-phase systems 336 25.2 Production of a rotating magnetic field 394
22.1 Introduction 337 25.3 Synchronous speed 396
22.2 Three-phase supply 337 25.4 Construction of a three-phase induction
22.3 Star connection 337 motor 397
22.4 Delta connection 340 25.5 Principle of operation of a three-phase
22.5 Power in three-phase systems 342 induction motor 397
22.6 Measurement of power in three-phase 25.6 Slip 398
systems 343 25.7 Rotor e.m.f. and frequency 399
22.7 Comparison of star and delta connections 348 25.8 Rotor impedance and current 400
22.8 Advantages of three-phase systems 348 25.9 Rotor copper loss 400
25.10 Induction motor losses and efficiency 401
23 Transformers 349 25.11 Torque equation for an induction motor 402
23.1 Introduction 350 25.12 Induction motor torque–speed
23.2 Transformer principle of operation 350 characteristics 404
23.3 Transformer no-load phasor diagram 352 25.13 Starting methods for induction motors 405
23.4 E.m.f. equation of a transformer 354 25.14 Advantages of squirrel-cage induction
23.5 Transformer on-load phasor diagram 356 motors 406
23.6 Transformer construction 357 25.15 Advantages of wound rotor induction
23.7 Equivalent circuit of a transformer 358 motor 407
23.8 Regulation of a transformer 359 25.16 Double cage induction motor 407
23.9 Transformer losses and efficiency 360 25.17 Uses of three-phase induction motors 407
23.10 Resistance matching 363
23.11 Auto transformers 365 Revision Test 7 408
23.12 Isolating transformers 367
23.13 Three-phase transformers 367
23.14 Current transformers 368 Main formulae for Part 3 Electrical principles
23.15 Voltage transformers 369 and technology 409
26.5 Multiplication and division using complex 33 Introduction to network analysis 497
numbers in polar form 419 33.1 Introduction 497
26.6 De Moivre’s theorem – powers and roots 33.2 Solution of simultaneous equations using
of complex numbers 420 determinants 498
33.3 Network analysis using Kirchhoff’s laws 499
27 Application of complex numbers to series
a.c. circuits 423 34 Mesh-current and nodal analysis 507
27.1 Introduction 423 34.1 Mesh-current analysis 507
27.2 Series a.c. circuits 424 34.2 Nodal analysis 511
27.3 Further worked problems on series 35 The superposition theorem 518
a.c. circuits 430 35.1 Introduction 518
35.2 Using the superposition theorem 518
28 Application of complex numbers to parallel
35.3 Further worked problems on the
a.c. networks 435
superposition theorem 523
28.1 Introduction 435
28.2 Admittance, conductance and susceptance 436 36 Thévenin’s and Norton’s theorems 528
28.3 Parallel a.c. networks 439 36.1 Introduction 528
28.4 Further worked problems on parallel 36.2 Thévenin’s theorem 529
a.c. networks 443 36.3 Further worked problems on Thévenin’s
theorem 535
29 Power in a.c. circuits 446 36.4 Norton’s theorem 539
29.1 Introduction 446 36.5 Thévenin and Norton equivalent networks 546
29.2 Determination of power in a.c. circuits 447
29.3 Power triangle and power factor 449 Revision Test 10 551
29.4 Use of complex numbers for
determination of power 450 37 Delta–star and star–delta transformations 552
29.5 Power factor improvement 454 37.1 Introduction 552
37.2 Delta and star connections 552
Revision Test 8 459 37.3 Delta–star transformation 553
37.4 Star–delta transformation 561
30 A.c. bridges 460
30.1 Introduction 461 38 Maximum power transfer theorems and
30.2 Balance conditions for an a.c. bridge 461 impedance matching 565
30.3 Types of a.c. bridge circuit 462 38.1 Maximum power transfer theorems 566
30.4 Worked problems on a.c. bridges 467 38.2 Impedance matching 571
II
AN UGLY GLIMPSE
II
Yet it was that very night after the Thorstads had gone to bed and were
sleeping in the pale light of a quiet moonlit sky, that Freda was forced to
admit that it wasn’t nonsense.
All along she had hated staying without her mother, who after all was
her reason for being here. She had to do it, however, or else abandon the
chance of getting the job as secretary to the committee. Freda herself was a
little homesick under all her excitement but, steadying her, there had come
letters from her father which urged her to make the most of any
opportunities which might come to her, which bade her make suitable and
wise friends and learn as much as she could.
One or two of the young men Freda met stood out, as being more
interesting than the others. Ted Smillie, because he was so attracted to her
from the first, had more or less intrigued her. Barbara’s obvious dislike of
the situation had forced both Ted and Freda into somewhat closer
acquaintanceship than would have naturally developed, but they both
worked against Barbara’s interference. There was in Ted, for all his
amorousness, a real feeling for health and beauty. That drew him to Freda
and her to him and there was enough in the glamour of being chosen by the
most competed-for man as worthy of attention, to make Freda feel rather
strongly in his favor. If he had been rude to her, as he might have been to
the country guest of the Brownley’s, she would have seen him more clearly,
seen his weakness, his impressionability, read the laziness of his mind, seen
the signs of self-indulgence which were already beginning to show on his
handsome face. She would have seen him as too “soft” of mind and body.
But he was frankly at her feet and it would have taken an older head than
Freda’s to analyze too clearly past that during those first few weeks.
It was not the first attention she had had, of course. There were always
young men who were ready to be nice to Freda in Mohawk. But much as
they had liked her they had not, as she would have said, “made love to her.”
Ted did that. In his own way, he was good at it and Freda was collecting
experiences and naïve in spite of her power to get a perspective on her own
situation. He had singled Freda out as capable of giving him a fresher thrill
than any of the girls of his own “crowd.” And he had ended by being
pushed a little more than he expected by his own emotions. The prospect of
Freda’s return to Mohawk had annoyed him. He had felt that if she went
now, it would be an incomplete experience. He wanted more than he had
had. Freda had been pleasant, had been more than pleasant, been frank
enough in showing how much she liked him. But he was used to more
abandonment in the girls he knew—more freedom of caresses. He wasn’t
quite sure how far he wanted to go and of course he had no intention of
marrying anybody, certainly not Freda. But he was unsatisfied.
Mr. and Mrs. Brownley had gone to Chicago the day after Mrs. Thorstad
had gone home and the three girls were alone in the house with the servants.
There had been a gay party at a hotel ballroom and at one o’clock the three
girls had left the hotel with their escorts. Ted had his small car and Freda
had wanted him to take Barbara home. But Barbara had demurred, strangely
enough. She was going in the big car with the others, she said.
Barbara had been making life hard for Freda all day. Wherever they had
been she had managed to make Freda miserable. When the older Brownleys
were home, and when her mother was with her, Freda had never been so
completely at Barbara’s mercy as she was to-day. Allie, her usual ally, had
suddenly fallen away too. The fact was that Allie, having pressed her
mother for the purchase of the new runabout, had been put off on the
ground that her father said it was too expensive and on the further ground
that Freda’s visit was not over and that anyway Mrs. Brownley had made no
definite promise. Allie was disgruntled and the enthusiasm she had had for
Freda having run its brief course, like most of Allie’s enthusiasms, she was
willing to lend some slight support to Barbara’s evident ennui with their
guest. All through luncheon Barbara had engineered an extremely rude
conversation about things and places which were entirely foreign to Freda.
Not once had she let her guest slip into the conversation. She had misled
Freda deliberately into wearing her flame colored satin dress to a very
informal afternoon affair and appeared herself, like every one else, in the
most simple suit, making Freda feel foolishly over dressed. It was a little
thing but it pricked Freda. At dinner she had asked some people to come in
whom she knew would follow her lead and they had again left Freda high
and dry on the conversational sands. It had not been a pleasant day and even
as they danced, she and Ted, that evening, Freda felt Barbara’s eyes rather
scornfully on her and guessed at the little tide of innuendo that was being
set in motion. She knew Barbara’s ways by this time. She could not stand it
another day, she vowed. In the morning she would see Mrs. Flandon or go
to a hotel or back to Mohawk.
It was clear that the others had not arrived when they drove up under the
Brownley porte-cochère where a single light was burning. Freda did not
want Ted to come in. She wanted to make her escape to bed before Barbara
might arrive and make her a further target. Besides it was clear that Ted had
been drinking and that he was most amorous. But he was insistent. The
others would be along in a minute and he wanted to see one of the boys, he
said.
They went into the long drawing-room. A single standing lamp was lit
beside a big divan and at Freda’s gesture as if she would turn on more, Ted
caught her hand.
“Quite enough light,” he said. “Come sit down.”
His methods were not as subtle as usual and they frightened Freda. But
she thought it wiser not to quarrel with him and sat down obediently beside
him on the divan—much too close for her taste.
“You aren’t really going away, are you, Freda?”
“I can’t stay forever. My welcome’s wearing a little thin.”
She tried to pull away from that encircling arm but he would not have it.
His strength had surprised her before, and she had not before minded his
demonstrations. To-night she felt them as different, vaguely repellent.
“Please don’t, Ted.”
“I’m crazy about you, Freda. I’ve never seen a girl like you. There aren’t
any girls like you. Never have been any. I never knew what it meant to be in
love before.”
And all the time that arm tighter, heavier. His face seemed to Freda to
thicken. She discovered that she hated it. Abruptly she wrenched herself
free. But he followed her and unfortunately she had gone to an even darker
corner.
He pulled her to him and kissed her. It was the first time he had done it
and it seemed to exhilarate him.
There followed one of the worst half hours of Freda’s life. She kept
wondering what had happened to the others. She was conscious of herself
growing disheveled. She realized that he was in earnest, that he was excited
past his own control.
In desperation she cried at him—
“But I don’t care for you at all.”
“That makes it more interesting to a man,” said Ted, gallantly. “Anyway,
I’ll never give up.”
“And,” thought Freda, suddenly, with directness, “he hasn’t said one
word about marrying.” With a kind of vague desire to sound the situation
fully, she said—
“Do you really want me to marry you?”
The drinking that Ted had done had not improved his keenness of wit.
He laughed.
“I think you could almost make me do that,” he answered, “but what’s
the use of marrying? What we want is love—you know. I sized you up at
the start. Freda—you wonderful girl—let me tell you—”
What he told her, the outlines of his plan, struck Freda with impersonal
clearness. She had an odd sense of watching the scene from the outside, as
an observer who jeered at her a little for being implicated. Similar scenes
she had read about ran through her mind. She thought of Ann Veronica and
Mr. Ramage. “He hasn’t gone quite far enough for me to actually fight
him,” she thought—and then—“I ought to ring for a servant or something—
that’s what’s always done. I’m being insulted. I ought to either faint or beat
him. I’m interested. Isn’t it shocking!”
Above all these almost subconscious thoughts her mind dealt with
practicalities. She wondered where the others were. She must get out of the
house early in the morning. She wondered if Ted would keep this up even if
the others came in.
She tried to get to the door but her movement towards escape roused him
further. It had evidently never entered his head that she really meant to
rebuff him. He caught her in his arms.
“So you see, beautiful, how easy the whole thing will be—”
He was growing noisy and she realized that she did not want the servants
to hear. After all it wasn’t her house. She saw that they had been alone for
an hour. It was past two. And then to her immense relief she heard the
limousine outside.
“The others are here,” she said to him.
“Damn the others,” he said mumblingly, and, without apology, forced
himself into his overcoat. In the hall he seemed to recover himself. Perhaps
his sense of social convention struggled and overcame his amorousness
temporarily. He went out, past the entering girls, vaguely speaking rather at
them than to them.
Nothing of what happened after that seemed quite real to Freda. She was
fairly worn out from her trying day and hour of struggle and
embarrassment. As she stood for a minute by a long window trying to
collect her thoughts, she heard the girls at the door and it flashed through
her mind to ease the disgust from her own mind by telling the whole
business. She knew how frankly these girls talked of such things among
themselves.
They came in, Barbara leading. With a quick, sharp movement Barbara
turned on all the lights and as if in a spotlight the disarrayed parts of the
room seemed to stand out, the rug in which Ted’s foot had caught and
which he had kicked aside, the several chairs at unfamiliar angles, the divan
all tossed, with pillows crushed—most of all Freda herself, hair somewhat
disheveled, cheeks angrily flushed. Allie looked a little queer as she gazed
around. Barbara, after one scornful glance, never took her eyes off Freda.
“So you brought him here?”
“Brought him? Ted? Where were the rest of you?”
“You knew where we were. We said where we were going. We waited
and waited at the Hebley’s. Every one was wondering where you’d gone.
You and Ted Smillie—at two o’clock. But I didn’t really think you’d have
the audacity to make my mother’s house the scene of your—”
The awful thing, thought Freda, is that she doesn’t believe that. But she’s
going to pretend she believes it and it’s just as bad as if she did. Some one
had let her in for this. It looks exactly as if—she looked around and the
color swept her face again.
“You shameless girl!” Barbara went viciously on. “If my mother was
here you wouldn’t dare have done it. To think that we have to stay in the
same house—to think—come Allie—”
But Freda was roused, infuriated. The scorn of her own position, a
position which allowed her to be insulted by such a person, rose above all
else. She flung her cloak around her.
“I wouldn’t stay in your house another night,” she cried, “if I have to
sleep on a park bench all night.”
The front door closed after her. As she reached the sidewalk she heard
the door open again, her name called cautiously, heard the latch slipped.
They were leaving the door open. As if she would go back—
She went through the streets swiftly.
CHAPTER VIII
ADVENTURE