投诉 阅读记录

第4章

"Whatdoesitmean?"hesaid。"Whatdothesethingsmean?"

Istaredathimandmadenoanswer。

Heextendedathinwhitehandandspokeinalmostacomplainingtone。

"Whyarethesethingspermitted?Whatsinshavewedone?Themorningservicewasover,Iwaswalkingthroughtheroadstoclearmybrainfortheafternoon,andthen——fire,earthquake,death!AsifitwereSodomandGomorrah!Allourworkundone,allthework————WhataretheseMar-tians?"

"Whatarewe?"Ianswered,clearingmythroat。

Hegrippedhiskneesandturnedtolookatmeagain。Forhalfaminute,perhaps,hestaredsilently。

"Iwaswalkingthroughtheroadstoclearmybrain,"hesaid。"Andsuddenly——fire,earthquake,death!"

Herelapsedintosilence,withhischinnowsunkenalmosttohisknees。

Presentlyhebeganwavinghishand。

"Allthework——alltheSundayschools————Whathavewedone——whathasWeybridgedone?Everythinggone——every-thingdestroyed。Thechurch!Werebuiltitonlythreeyearsago。Gone!Sweptoutofexistence!Why?"

Anotherpause,andhebrokeoutagainlikeonede-mented。

"Thesmokeofherburninggoethupforeverandever!"heshouted。

Hiseyesflamed,andhepointedaleanfingerinthedirec-tionofWeybridge。

BythistimeIwasbeginningtotakehismeasure。Thetremendoustragedyinwhichhehadbeeninvolved——itwasevidenthewasafugitivefromWeybridge——haddrivenhimtotheveryvergeofhisreason。

"ArewefarfromSunbury?"Isaid,inamatter-of-facttone。

"Whatarewetodo?"heasked。"Arethesecreaturesevery-where?Hastheearthbeengivenovertothem?"

"ArewefarfromSunbury?"

"OnlythismorningIofficiatedatearlycelebration————"

"Thingshavechanged,"Isaid,quietly。"Youmustkeepyourhead。Thereisstillhope。"

"Hope!"

"Yes。Plentifulhope——forallthisdestruction!"

Ibegantoexplainmyviewofourposition。Helistenedatfirst,butasIwentontheinterestdawninginhiseyesgaveplacetotheirformerstare,andhisregardwanderedfromme。

"Thismustbethebeginningoftheend,"hesaid,inter-ruptingme。

"Theend!ThegreatandterribledayoftheLord!Whenmenshallcalluponthemountainsandtherockstofalluponthemandhidethem——hidethemfromthefaceofHimthatsittethuponthethrone!"

Ibegantounderstandtheposition。Iceasedmylabouredreasoning,struggledtomyfeet,and,standingoverhim,laidmyhandonhisshoulder。

"Beaman!"saidI。"Youarescaredoutofyourwits!Whatgoodisreligionifitcollapsesundercalamity?Thinkofwhatearthquakesandfloods,warsandvolcanoes,havedonebeforetomen!DidyouthinkGodhadexemptedWeybridge?Heisnotaninsuranceagent。"

Foratimehesatinblanksilence。

"Buthowcanweescape?"heasked,suddenly。"Theyareinvulnerable,theyarepitiless。"

"Neithertheonenor,perhaps,theother,"Ianswered。"Andthemightiertheyarethemoresaneandwaryshouldwebe。Oneofthemwaskilledyondernotthreehoursago。"

"Killed!"hesaid,staringabouthim。"HowcanGod"smin-istersbekilled?"

"Isawithappen。"Iproceededtotellhim。"Wehavechancedtocomeinforthethickofit,"saidI,"andthatisall。"

"Whatisthatflickerinthesky?"heaskedabruptly。

Itoldhimitwastheheliographsignalling——thatitwasthesignofhumanhelpandeffortinthesky。

"Weareinthemidstofit,"Isaid,"quietasitis。Thatflickerintheskytellsofthegatheringstorm。Yonder,ItakeitaretheMartians,andLondonward,wherethosehillsriseaboutRichmondandKingstonandthetreesgivecover,earth-worksarebeingthrownupandgunsarebeingplaced。Pres-entlytheMartianswillbecomingthiswayagain。"

AndevenasIspokehesprangtohisfeetandstoppedmebyagesture。

"Listen!"hesaid。

Frombeyondthelowhillsacrossthewatercamethedullresonanceofdistantgunsandaremoteweirdcrying。Theneverythingwasstill。Acockchafercamedroningoverthehedgeandpastus。HighinthewestthecrescentmoonhungfaintandpaleabovethesmokeofWeybridgeandShepper-tonandthehot,stillsplendourofthesunset。

"Wehadbetterfollowthispath,"Isaid,"northward。"

TheWaroftheWorlds-Book1-Chapter14Chapter14-InLondonMyyoungerbrotherwasinLondonwhentheMartiansfellatWoking。Hewasamedicalstudentworkingforanimminentexamination,andheheardnothingofthearrivaluntilSaturdaymorning。ThemorningpapersonSaturdaycontained,inadditiontolengthyspecialarticlesontheplanetMars,onlifeintheplanets,andsoforth,abriefandvaguelywordedtelegram,allthemorestrikingforitsbrevity。

TheMartians,alarmedbytheapproachofacrowd,hadkilledanumberofpeoplewithaquick-firinggun,sothestoryran。Thetelegramconcludedwiththewords:"Formi-dableastheyseemtobe,theMartianshavenotmovedfromthepitintowhichtheyhavefallen,and,indeed,seemincapa-

bleofdoingso。Probablythisisduetotherelativestrengthoftheearth"sgravitationalenergy。"Onthatlasttexttheirleader-writerexpandedverycomfortingly。

Ofcourseallthestudentsinthecrammer"sbiologyclass,towhichmybrotherwentthatday,wereintenselyinterested,buttherewerenosignsofanyunusualexcitementinthestreets。Theafternoonpaperspuffedscrapsofnewsunderbigheadlines。Theyhadnothingtotellbeyondthemovementsoftroopsaboutthecommon,andtheburningofthepinewoodsbetweenWokingandWeybridge,untileight。ThentheST。JAMES"SGAZETTE,inanextra-specialedition,announcedthebarefactoftheinterruptionoftelegraphiccommunica-tion。Thiswasthoughttobeduetothefallingofburningpinetreesacrosstheline。Nothingmoreofthefightingwasknownthatnight,thenightofmydrivetoLeatherheadandback。

Mybrotherfeltnoanxietyaboutus,asheknewfromthedescriptioninthepapersthatthecylinderwasagoodtwomilesfrommyhouse。Hemadeuphismindtorundownthatnighttome,inorder,ashesays,toseetheThingsbeforetheywerekilled。Hedespatchedatelegram,whichneverreachedme,aboutfouro"clock,andspenttheeveningatamusichall。

InLondon,also,onSaturdaynighttherewasathunder-storm,andmybrotherreachedWaterlooinacab。Ontheplatformfromwhichthemidnighttrainusuallystartshelearned,aftersomewaiting,thatanaccidentpreventedtrainsfromreachingWokingthatnight。Thenatureoftheaccidenthecouldnotascertain;indeed,therailwayauthoritiesdidnotclearlyknowatthattime。Therewasverylittleexcitementinthestation,astheofficials,failingtorealisethatanythingfurtherthanabreakdownbetweenByfleetandWokingjunctionhadoccurred,wererunningthetheatretrainswhichusuallypassedthroughWokingroundbyVirginiaWaterorGuildford。Theywerebusymakingthenecessaryarrange-mentstoaltertherouteoftheSouthamptonandPortsmouthSundayLeagueexcursions。Anocturnalnewspaperreporter,mistakingmybrotherforthetrafficmanager,towhomhebearsaslightresemblance,waylaidandtriedtointerviewhim。Fewpeople,exceptingtherailwayofficials,connectedthebreakdownwiththeMartians。

Ihaveread,inanotheraccountoftheseevents,thatonSundaymorning"allLondonwaselectrifiedbythenewsfromWoking。"Asamatteroffact,therewasnothingtojustifythatveryextravagantphrase。PlentyofLondonersdidnothearoftheMartiansuntilthepanicofMondaymorn-ing。ThosewhodidtooksometimetorealiseallthatthehastilywordedtelegramsintheSundaypapersconveyed。ThemajorityofpeopleinLondondonotreadSundaypapers。

Thehabitofpersonalsecurity,moreover,issodeeplyfixedintheLondoner"smind,andstartlingintelligencesomuchamatterofcourseinthepapers,thattheycouldreadwithoutanypersonaltremors:"Aboutseveno"clocklastnighttheMartianscameoutofthecylinder,and,movingaboutunderanarmourofmetallicshields,havecompletelywreckedWokingstationwiththeadjacenthouses,andmassacredanentirebattalionoftheCardiganRegiment。Nodetailsareknown。Maximshavebeenabsolutelyuselessagainsttheirarmour;thefieldgunshavebeendisabledbythem。

FlyinghussarshavebeengallopingintoChertsey。TheMartiansappeartobemovingslowlytowardsChertseyorWindsor。GreatanxietyprevailsinWestSurrey,andearthworksarebeingthrownuptochecktheadvanceLondonward。"

ThatwashowtheSundaySUNputit,andacleverandremarkablyprompt"handbook"articleintheREFEREEcomparedtheaffairtoamenageriesuddenlyletlooseinavillage。

NooneinLondonknewpositivelyofthenatureofthearmouredMartians,andtherewasstillafixedideathatthesemonstersmustbesluggish:

"crawling,""creepingpainfully"——suchexpressionsoccurredinalmostalltheearlierreports。Noneofthetelegramscouldhavebeenwrittenbyaneye-witnessoftheiradvance。TheSundaypapersprintedseparateeditionsasfurthernewscametohand,someevenindefaultofit。Buttherewaspracticallynothingmoretotellpeopleuntillateintheafternoon,whentheauthoritiesgavethepressagenciesthenewsintheirpossession。

ItwasstatedthatthepeopleofWaltonandWeybridge,andallthedistrictwerepouringalongtheroadsLondonward,andthatwasall。

MybrotherwenttochurchattheFoundlingHospitalinthemorning,stillinignoranceofwhathadhappenedonthepreviousnight。Thereheheardallusionsmadetotheinvasion,andaspecialprayerforpeace。Comingout,heboughtaREFEREE。Hebecamealarmedatthenewsinthis,andwentagaintoWaterloostationtofindoutifcommunicationwererestored。Theomnibuses,carriages,cyclists,andinnumerablepeoplewalkingintheirbestclothesseemedscarcelyaffectedbythestrangeintelligencethatthenewsvendersweredis-seminating。Peoplewereinterested,or,ifalarmed,alarmedonlyonaccountofthelocalresidents。AtthestationheheardforthefirsttimethattheWindsorandChertseylineswerenowinterrupted。

Theporterstoldhimthatseveralremark-abletelegramshadbeenreceivedinthemorningfromByfleetandChertseystations,butthatthesehadabruptlyceased。Mybrothercouldgetverylittleprecisedetailoutofthem。

"There"sfightinggoingonaboutWeybridge"wastheextentoftheirinformation。

Thetrainservicewasnowverymuchdisorganised。QuiteanumberofpeoplewhohadbeenexpectingfriendsfromplacesontheSouth-Westernnetworkwerestandingaboutthestation。Onegrey-headedoldgentlemancameandabusedtheSouth-WesternCompanybitterlytomybrother。"Itwantsshowingup,"hesaid。

OneortwotrainscameinfromRichmond,Putney,andKingston,containingpeoplewhohadgoneoutforaday"sboatingandfoundthelocksclosedandafeelingofpanicintheair。Amaninablueandwhiteblazeraddressedmybrother,fullofstrangetidings。

"There"shostsofpeopledrivingintoKingstonintrapsandcartsandthings,withboxesofvaluablesandallthat,"hesaid。"TheycomefromMoleseyandWeybridgeandWalton,andtheysaythere"sbeengunsheardatChertsey,heavyfiring,andthatmountedsoldiershavetoldthemtogetoffatoncebecausetheMartiansarecoming。WeheardgunsfiringatHamptonCourtstation,butwethoughtitwasthunder。Whatthedickensdoesitallmean?TheMartianscan"tgetoutoftheirpit,canthey?"

Mybrothercouldnottellhim。

Afterwardshefoundthatthevaguefeelingofalarmhadspreadtotheclientsoftheundergroundrailway,andthattheSundayexcursionistsbegantoreturnfromallovertheSouth-Western"lung"——Barnes,Wimbledon,RichmondPark,Kew,andsoforth——atunnaturallyearlyhours;butnotasoulhadanythingmorethanvaguehearsaytotellof。Every-oneconnectedwiththeterminusseemedill-tempered。

Aboutfiveo"clockthegatheringcrowdinthestationwasimmenselyexcitedbytheopeningofthelineofcommunica-tion,whichisalmostinvariablyclosed,betweentheSouth-EasternandtheSouth-Westernstations,andthepassageofcarriagetrucksbearinghugegunsandcarriagescrammedwithsoldiers。ThesewerethegunsthatwerebroughtupfromWoolwichandChathamtocoverKingston。Therewasanexchangeofpleasantries:"You"llgeteaten!""We"rethebeast-tamers!"andsoforth。Alittlewhileafterthatasquadofpolicecameintothestationandbegantoclearthepublicofftheplatforms,andmybrotherwentoutintothestreetagain。

Thechurchbellswereringingforevensong,andasquadofSalvationArmylassiescamesingingdownWaterlooRoad。Onthebridgeanumberofloaferswerewatchingacuriousbrownscumthatcamedriftingdownthestreaminpatches。Thesunwasjustsetting,andtheClockTowerandtheHousesofParliamentroseagainstoneofthemostpeacefulskiesitispossibletoimagine,askyofgold,barredwithlongtrans-versestripesofreddish-purplecloud。Therewastalkofafloatingbody。Oneofthementhere,areservisthesaidhewas,toldmybrotherhehadseentheheliographflickeringinthewest。

InWellingtonStreetmybrothermetacoupleofsturdyroughswhohadjustbeenrushedoutofFleetStreetwithstill-wetnewspapersandstaringplacards。"Dreadfulcatastrophe!"theybawledonetotheotherdownWellingtonStreet。"FightingatWeybridge!Fulldescription!RepulseoftheMartians!

LondoninDanger!"Hehadtogivethreepenceforacopyofthatpaper。

Thenitwas,andthenonly,thatherealisedsomethingofthefullpowerandterrorofthesemonsters。Helearnedthattheywerenotmerelyahandfulofsmallsluggishcreatures,butthattheyweremindsswayingvastmechanicalbodies;andthattheycouldmoveswiftlyandsmitewithsuchpowerthateventhemightiestgunscouldnotstandagainstthem。

Theyweredescribedas"vastspiderlikemachines,nearlyahundredfeethigh,capableofthespeedofanexpresstrain,andabletoshootoutabeamofintenseheat。"Maskedbatter-ies,chieflyoffieldguns,hadbeenplantedinthecountryaboutHorsellCommon,andespeciallybetweentheWokingdistrictandLondon。FiveofthemachineshadbeenseenmovingtowardstheThames,andone,byahappychance,hadbeendestroyed。Intheothercasestheshellshadmissed,andthebatterieshadbeenatonceannihilatedbytheHeat-Rays。Heavylossesofsoldierswerementioned,butthetoneofthedespatchwasoptimistic。

TheMartianshadbeenrepulsed;theywerenotinvulnera-ble。Theyhadretreatedtotheirtriangleofcylindersagain,inthecircleaboutWoking。

Signallerswithheliographswerepushingforwarduponthemfromallsides。

GunswereinrapidtransitfromWindsor,Portsmouth,Aldershot,Woolwich——

evenfromthenorth;amongothers,longwire-gunsofninety-fivetonsfromWoolwich。Altogetheronehundredandsixteenwereinpositionorbeinghastilyplaced,chieflycoveringLon-don。NeverbeforeinEnglandhadtherebeensuchavastorrapidconcentrationofmilitarymaterial。

Anyfurthercylindersthatfell,itwashoped,couldbedestroyedatoncebyhighexplosives,whichwerebeingrap-idlymanufacturedanddistributed。

Nodoubt,ranthereport,thesituationwasofthestrangestandgravestdescription,butthepublicwasexhortedtoavoidanddiscouragepanic。

NodoubttheMartianswerestrangeandterribleintheextreme,butattheoutsidetherecouldnotbemorethantwentyofthemagainstourmillions。

Theauthoritieshadreasontosuppose,fromthesizeofthecylinders,thatattheoutsidetherecouldnotbemorethanfiveineachcylinder——fifteenaltogether。Andoneatleastwasdisposedof——perhapsmore。Thepublicwouldbefairlywarnedoftheapproachofdanger,andelaboratemeasureswerebeingtakenfortheprotectionofthepeopleinthethreatenedsouthwesternsuburbs。Andso,withreiteratedassurancesofthesafetyofLondonandtheabilityoftheauthoritiestocopewiththedifficulty,thisquasi-proclamationclosed。

Thiswasprintedinenormoustypeonpapersofreshthatitwasstillwet,andtherehadbeennotimetoaddawordofcomment。Itwascurious,mybrothersaid,toseehowruth-lesslytheusualcontentsofthepaperhadbeenhackedandtakenouttogivethisplace。

AlldownWellingtonStreetpeoplecouldbeseenflutteringoutthepinksheetsandreading,andtheStrandwassuddenlynoisywiththevoicesofanarmyofhawkersfollowingthesepioneers。Mencamescramblingoffbusestosecurecopies。Certainlythisnewsexcitedpeopleintensely,whatevertheirpreviousapathy。TheshuttersofamapshopintheStrandwerebeingtakendown,mybrothersaid,andamaninhisSundayraiment,lemon-yellowgloveseven,wasvisi-bleinsidethewindowhastilyfasteningmapsofSurreytotheglass。

GoingonalongtheStrandtoTrafalgarSquare,thepaperinhishand,mybrothersawsomeofthefugitivesfromWestSurrey。Therewasamanwithhiswifeandtwoboysandsomearticlesoffurnitureinacartsuchasgreengrocersuse。HewasdrivingfromthedirectionofWestminsterBridge;

andclosebehindhimcameahaywaggonwithfiveorsixrespectable-lookingpeopleinit,andsomeboxesandbundles。Thefacesofthesepeoplewerehaggard,andtheirentireappearancecontrastedconspicuouslywiththeSabbath-bestappearanceofthepeopleontheomnibuses。Peopleinfash-

ionableclothingpeepedatthemoutofcabs。TheystoppedattheSquareasifundecidedwhichwaytotake,andfinallyturnedeastwardalongtheStrand。Somewaybehindthesecameamaninworkdayclothes,ridingoneofthoseold-fashionedtricycleswithasmallfrontwheel。Hewasdirtyandwhiteintheface。

MybrotherturneddowntowardsVictoria,andmetanum-berofsuchpeople。Hehadavagueideathathemightseesomethingofme。Henoticedanunusualnumberofpoliceregulatingthetraffic。Someoftherefugeeswereexchangingnewswiththepeopleontheomnibuses。OnewasprofessingtohaveseentheMartians。"Boilersonstilts,Itellyou,stridingalonglikemen。"Mostofthemwereexcitedandanimatedbytheirstrangeexperience。

BeyondVictoriathepublic-housesweredoingalivelytradewiththesearrivals。Atallthestreetcornersgroupsofpeoplewerereadingpapers,talkingexcitedly,orstaringattheseunusualSundayvisitors。Theyseemedtoincreaseasnightdrewon,untilatlasttheroads,mybrothersaid,werelikeEpsomHighStreetonaDerbyDay。Mybrotheraddressedseveralofthesefugitivesandgotunsatisfactoryanswersfrommost。

NoneofthemcouldtellhimanynewsofWokingexceptoneman,whoassuredhimthatWokinghadbeenentirelydestroyedonthepreviousnight。

"IcomefromByfleet,"hesaid;"manonabicyclecamethroughtheplaceintheearlymorning,andranfromdoortodoorwarningustocomeaway。

Thencamesoldiers。Wewentouttolook,andtherewerecloudsofsmoketothesouth——nothingbutsmoke,andnotasoulcomingthatway。ThenweheardthegunsatChertsey,andfolkscomingfromWey-bridge。SoI"velockedupmyhouseandcomeon。"

Atthetimetherewasastrongfeelinginthestreetsthattheauthoritiesweretoblamefortheirincapacitytodisposeoftheinvaderswithoutallthisinconvenience。

Abouteighto"clockanoiseofheavyfiringwasdistinctlyaudiblealloverthesouthofLondon。Mybrothercouldnothearitforthetrafficinthemainthoroughfares,butbystrik-ingthroughthequietbackstreetstotheriverhewasabletodistinguishitquiteplainly。

HewalkedfromWestminstertohisapartmentsnearRe-gent"sPark,abouttwo。Hewasnowveryanxiousonmyaccount,anddisturbedattheevidentmagnitudeofthetrouble。Hismindwasinclinedtorun,evenasminehadrunonSaturday,onmilitarydetails。Hethoughtofallthosesilent,expectantguns,ofthesuddenlynomadiccountryside;hetriedtoimagine"boilersonstilts"ahundredfeethigh。

TherewereoneortwocartloadsofrefugeespassingalongOxfordStreet,andseveralintheMaryleboneRoad,butsoslowlywasthenewsspreadingthatRegentStreetandPort-landPlacewerefulloftheirusualSunday-nightpromenaders,albeittheytalkedingroups,andalongtheedgeofRegent"sParktherewereasmanysilentcouples"walkingout"togetherunderthescatteredgaslampsasevertherehadbeen。Thenightwaswarmandstill,andalittleoppressive;thesoundofgunscontinuedintermittently,andaftermidnightthereseemedtobesheetlightninginthesouth。

Hereadandre-readthepaper,fearingtheworsthadhap-penedtome。

Hewasrestless,andaftersupperprowledoutagainaimlessly。Hereturnedandtriedinvaintodiverthisattentiontohisexaminationnotes。Hewenttobedalittleaftermidnight,andwasawakenedfromluriddreamsinthesmallhoursofMondaybythesoundofdoorknockers,feetrunninginthestreet,distantdrumming,andaclamourofbells。Redreflectionsdancedontheceiling。Foramomenthelayastonished,wonderingwhetherdayhadcomeortheworldgonemad。Thenhejumpedoutofbedandrantothewindow。

Hisroomwasanatticandashethrusthisheadout,upanddownthestreettherewereadozenechoestothenoiseofhiswindowsash,andheadsineverykindofnightdisarrayappeared。Enquirieswerebeingshouted。

"Theyarecoming!"bawledapoliceman,hammeringatthedoor;"theMartiansarecoming!"andhurriedtothenextdoor。

ThesoundofdrummingandtrumpetingcamefromtheAlbanyStreetBarracks,andeverychurchwithinearshotwashardatworkkillingsleepwithavehementdisorderlytocsin。Therewasanoiseofdoorsopening,andwindowafterwin-dowinthehousesoppositeflashedfromdarknessintoyellowillumination。

Upthestreetcamegallopingaclosedcarriage,burstingabruptlyintonoiseatthecorner,risingtoaclatteringclimaxunderthewindow,anddyingawayslowlyinthedistance。Closeontherearofthiscameacoupleofcabs,theforerun-nersofalongprocessionofflyingvehicles,goingforthemostparttoChalkFarmstation,wheretheNorth-Westernspecialtrainswereloadingup,insteadofcomingdownthegradientintoEuston。

Foralongtimemybrotherstaredoutofthewindowinblankastonishment,watchingthepolicemenhammeringatdoorafterdoor,anddeliveringtheirincomprehensiblemes-sage。Thenthedoorbehindhimopened,andthemanwholodgedacrossthelandingcamein,dressedonlyinshirt,trousers,andslippers,hisbraceslooseabouthiswaist,hishairdisorderedfromhispillow。

"Whatthedevilisit?"heasked。"Afire?Whatadevilofarow!"

Theybothcranedtheirheadsoutofthewindow,strainingtohearwhatthepolicemenwereshouting。Peoplewerecom-ingoutofthesidestreets,andstandingingroupsatthecornerstalking。

"Whatthedevilisitallabout?"saidmybrother"sfellowlodger。

Mybrotheransweredhimvaguelyandbegantodress,runningwitheachgarmenttothewindowinordertomissnothingofthegrowingexcitement。

Andpresentlymensellingunnaturallyearlynewspaperscamebawlingintothestreet:

"Londonindangerofsuffocation!TheKingstonandRich-monddefencesforced!FearfulmassacresintheThamesValley!"

Andallabouthim——intheroomsbelow,inthehousesoneachsideandacrosstheroad,andbehindintheParkTer-racesandinthehundredotherstreetsofthatpartofMaryle-bone,andtheWestbourneParkdistrictandSt。Pancras,andwestwardandnorthwardinKilburnandSt。John"sWoodandHampstead,andeastwardinShoreditchandHighburyandHaggerstonandHoxton,and,indeed,throughallthevastnessofLondonfromEalingtoEastHam——peoplewererubbingtheireyes,andopeningwindowstostareoutandaskaimlessquestions,dressinghastilyasthefirstbreathofthecomingstormofFearblewthroughthestreets。Itwasthedawnofthegreatpanic。London,whichhadgonetobedonSundaynightobliviousandinert,wasawakened,inthesmallhoursofMondaymorning,toavividsenseofdanger。

Unablefromhiswindowtolearnwhatwashappening,mybrotherwentdownandoutintothestreet,justastheskybetweentheparapetsofthehousesgrewpinkwiththeearlydawn。Theflyingpeopleonfootandinvehiclesgrewmorenumerouseverymoment。"BlackSmoke!"heheardpeoplecrying,andagain"BlackSmoke!"Thecontagionofsuchaunanimousfearwasinevitable。Asmybrotherhesitatedonthedoor-step,hesawanothernewsvenderapproaching,andgotapaperforthwith。Themanwasrunningawaywiththerest,andsellinghispapersforashillingeachasheran——agrotesqueminglingofprofitandpanic。

AndfromthispapermybrotherreadthatcatastrophicdespatchoftheCommander-in-Chief:

"TheMartiansareabletodischargeenormouscloudsofablackandpoisonousvapourbymeansofrockets。Theyhavesmotheredourbatteries,destroyedRichmond,Kingston,andWimbledon,andareadvancingslowlytowardsLondon,de-stroyingeverythingontheway。Itisimpossibletostopthem。ThereisnosafetyfromtheBlackSmokebutininstantflight。"

Thatwasall,butitwasenough。Thewholepopulationofthegreatsix-millioncitywasstirring,slipping,running;pres-entlyitwouldbepouringEN

MASSEnorthward。

"BlackSmoke!"thevoicescried。"Fire!"

Thebellsoftheneighbouringchurchmadeajanglingtumult,acartcarelesslydrivensmashed,amidshrieksandcurses,againstthewatertroughupthestreet。Sicklyyellowlightswenttoandfrointhehouses,andsomeofthepassingcabsflauntedunextinguishedlamps。Andoverheadthedawnwasgrowingbrighter,clearandsteadyandcalm。

Heheardfootstepsrunningtoandfrointherooms,andupanddownstairsbehindhim。Hislandladycametothedoor,looselywrappedindressinggownandshawl;herhus-bandfollowedejaculating。

Asmybrotherbegantorealisetheimportofallthesethings,heturnedhastilytohisownroom,putallhisavailablemoney——sometenpoundsaltogether——intohispockets,andwentoutagainintothestreets。

TheWaroftheWorlds-Book1-Chapter15Chapter15-WhatHadHappenedInSurreyItwaswhilethecuratehadsatandtalkedsowildlytomeunderthehedgeintheflatmeadowsnearHalliford,andwhilemybrotherwaswatchingthefugitivesstreamoverWestminsterBridge,thattheMartianshadresumedtheof-fensive。Sofarasonecanascertainfromtheconflictingaccountsthathavebeenputforth,themajorityofthemremainedbusiedwithpreparationsintheHorsellpituntilninethatnight,hurryingonsomeoperationthatdisengagedhugevolumesofgreensmoke。

Butthreecertainlycameoutabouteighto"clockand,advancingslowlyandcautiously,madetheirwaythroughByfleetandPyrfordtowardsRipleyandWeybridge,andsocameinsightoftheexpectantbatteriesagainstthesettingsun。TheseMartiansdidnotadvanceinabody,butinaline,eachperhapsamileandahalffromhisnearestfellow。Theycommunicatedwithoneanotherbymeansofsirenlikehowls,runningupanddownthescalefromonenotetoanother。

ItwasthishowlingandfiringofthegunsatRipleyandSt。George"sHillthatwehadheardatUpperHalliford。TheRipleygunners,unseasonedartilleryvolunteerswhooughtnevertohavebeenplacedinsuchaposition,firedonewild,premature,ineffectualvolley,andboltedonhorseandfootthroughthedesertedvillage,whiletheMartian,withoutusinghisHeat-Ray,walkedserenelyovertheirguns,steppedgin-gerlyamongthem,passedinfrontofthem,andsocameunexpectedlyuponthegunsinPainshillPark,whichhedestroyed。

TheSt。George"sHillmen,however,werebetterledorofabettermettle。

Hiddenbyapinewoodastheywere,theyseemtohavebeenquiteunsuspectedbytheMartiannearesttothem。Theylaidtheirgunsasdeliberatelyasiftheyhadbeenonparade,andfiredataboutathousandyards"range。

Theshellsflashedallroundhim,andhewasseentoadvanceafewpaces,stagger,andgodown。Everybodyyelledtogether,andthegunswerereloadedinfrantichaste。TheoverthrownMartiansetupaprolongedululation,andimme-diatelyasecondglitteringgiant,answeringhim,appearedoverthetreestothesouth。Itwouldseemthatalegofthetripodhadbeensmashedbyoneoftheshells。ThewholeofthesecondvolleyflewwideoftheMartianontheground,and,simultaneously,bothhiscompanionsbroughttheirHeat-Raystobearonthebattery。Theammunitionblewup,thepinetreesallaboutthegunsflashedintofire,andonlyoneortwoofthemenwhowerealreadyrunningoverthecrestofthehillescaped。

Afterthisitwouldseemthatthethreetookcounselto-getherandhalted,andthescoutswhowerewatchingthemreportthattheyremainedabsolutelystationaryforthenexthalfhour。TheMartianwhohadbeenoverthrowncrawledtediouslyoutofhishood,asmallbrownfigure,oddlysugges-tivefromthatdistanceofaspeckofblight,andapparentlyengagedintherepairofhissupport。Aboutninehehadfinished,forhiscowlwasthenseenabovethetreesagain。

ItwasafewminutespastninethatnightwhenthesethreesentinelswerejoinedbyfourotherMartians,eachcarryingathickblacktube。A

similartubewashandedtoeachofthethree,andthesevenproceededtodistributethemselvesatequaldistancesalongacurvedlinebetweenSt。

George"sHill,Weybridge,andthevillageofSend,southwestofRipley。

Adozenrocketssprangoutofthehillsbeforethemsosoonastheybegantomove,andwarnedthewaitingbatteriesaboutDittonandEsher。

Atthesametimefouroftheirfightingmachines,similarlyarmedwithtubes,crossedtheriver,andtwoofthem,blackagainstthewesternsky,cameintosightofmyselfandthecurateaswehurriedwearilyandpainfullyalongtheroadthatrunsnorthwardoutofHalliford。Theymoved,asitseemedtous,uponacloud,foramilkymistcoveredthefieldsandrosetoathirdoftheirheight。

Atthissightthecuratecriedfaintlyinhisthroat,andbeganrunning;

butIknewitwasnogoodrunningfromaMartian,andIturnedasideandcrawledthroughdewynettlesandbramblesintothebroadditchbythesideoftheroad。Helookedback,sawwhatIwasdoing,andturnedtojoinme。

Thetwohalted,thenearertousstandingandfacingSun-bury,theremoterbeingagreyindistinctnesstowardstheeveningstar,awaytowardsStaines。

TheoccasionalhowlingoftheMartianshadceased;theytookuptheirpositionsinthehugecrescentabouttheircylindersinabsolutesilence。

Itwasacrescentwithtwelvemilesbetweenitshorns。Neversincethedevisingofgun-powderwasthebeginningofabattlesostill。TousandtoanobserveraboutRipleyitwouldhavehadpreciselythesameeffect——theMartiansseemedinsolitarypossessionofthedarklingnight,litonlyasitwasbytheslendermoon,thestars,theafterglowofthedaylight,andtheruddyglarefromSt。George"sHillandthewoodsofPainshill。

Butfacingthatcrescenteverywhere——atStaines,Hounslow,Ditton,Esher,Ockham,behindhillsandwoodssouthoftheriver,andacrosstheflatgrassmeadowstothenorthofit,whereveraclusteroftreesorvillagehousesgavesufficientcover——thegunswerewaiting。Thesignalrocketsburstandrainedtheirsparksthroughthenightandvanished,andthespiritofallthosewatchingbatteriesrosetoatenseexpecta-tion。TheMartianshadbuttoadvanceintothelineoffire,andinstantlythosemotionlessblackformsofmen,thosegunsglitteringsodarklyintheearlynight,wouldexplodeintoathunderousfuryofbattle。

Nodoubtthethoughtthatwasuppermostinathousandofthosevigilantminds,evenasitwasuppermostinmine,wastheriddle——howmuchtheyunderstoodofus。Didtheygraspthatweinourmillionswereorganized,disciplined,workingtogether?Ordidtheyinterpretourspurtsoffire,thesuddenstingingofourshells,oursteadyinvestmentoftheirencampment,asweshouldthefuriousunanimityofonslaughtinadisturbedhiveofbees?Didtheydreamtheymightexterminateus?(Atthattimenooneknewwhatfoodtheyneeded。)AhundredsuchquestionsstruggledtogetherinmymindasIwatchedthatvastsentinelshape。AndinthebackofmymindwasthesenseofallthehugeunknownandhiddenforcesLondonward。Hadtheypreparedpitfalls?WerethepowdermillsatHounslowreadyasasnare?

WouldtheLondonershavetheheartandcouragetomakeagreaterMoscowoftheirmightyprovinceofhouses?

Then,afteraninterminabletime,asitseemedtous,crouchingandpeeringthroughthehedge,cameasoundlikethedistantconcussionofagun。Anothernearer,andthenanother。AndthentheMartianbesideusraisedhistubeonhighanddischargedit,gunwise,withaheavyreportthatmadethegroundheave。TheonetowardsStainesansweredhim。Therewasnoflash,nosmoke,simplythatloadeddetonation。

Iwassoexcitedbytheseheavyminute-gunsfollowingoneanotherthatIsofarforgotmypersonalsafetyandmyscaldedhandsastoclamberupintothehedgeandstaretowardsSunbury。AsIdidsoasecondreportfollowed,andabigprojectilehurtledoverheadtowardsHounslow。Iex-pectedatleasttoseesmokeorfire,orsomesuchevidenceofitswork。ButallIsawwasthedeepblueskyabove,withonesolitarystar,andthewhitemistspreadingwideandlowbeneath。Andtherehadbeennocrash,noansweringex-plosion。Thesilencewasrestored;theminutelengthenedtothree。

"Whathashappened?"saidthecurate,standingupbesideme。

"Heavenknows!"saidI。

Abatflickeredbyandvanished。Adistanttumultofshoutingbeganandceased。IlookedagainattheMartian,andsawhewasnowmovingeastwardalongtheriverbank,withaswift,rollingmotion,EverymomentIexpectedthefireofsomehiddenbatterytospringuponhim;buttheeveningcalmwasunbroken。ThefigureoftheMartiangrewsmallerashereceded,andpresentlythemistandthegatheringnighthadswallowedhimup。Byacommonimpulseweclamberedhigher。TowardsSunburywasadarkappearance,asthoughaconicalhillhadsuddenlycomeintobeingthere,hidingourviewofthefarthercountry;andthen,remoteracrosstheriver,overWalton,wesawanothersuchsummit。Thesehill-likeformsgrewlowerandbroaderevenaswestared。

Movedbyasuddenthought,Ilookednorthward,andthereIperceivedathirdofthesecloudyblackkopjeshadrisen。

Everythinghadsuddenlybecomeverystill。Farawaytothesoutheast,markingthequiet,weheardtheMartianshootingtooneanother,andthentheairquiveredagainwiththedistantthudoftheirguns。Buttheearthlyartillerymadenoreply。

Nowatthetimewecouldnotunderstandthesethings,butlaterIwastolearnthemeaningoftheseominouskopjesthatgatheredinthetwilight。

EachoftheMartians,standinginthegreatcrescentIhavedescribed,haddischarged,bymeansofthegunliketubehecarried,ahugecanisteroverwhateverhill,copse,clusterofhouses,orotherpossiblecoverforguns,chancedtobeinfrontofhim。Somefiredonlyoneofthese,sometwo——asinthecaseoftheonewehadseen;theoneatRipleyissaidtohavedischargednofewerthanfiveatthattime。Thesecanisterssmashedonstrikingtheground——theydidnotexplode——andincontinentlydisengagedanenormousvolumeofheavy,inkyvapour,coilingandpour-ingupwardinahugeandebonycumuluscloud,agaseoushillthatsankandspreaditselfslowlyoverthesurroundingcountry。Andthetouchofthatvapour,theinhalingofitspungentwisps,wasdeathtoallthatbreathes。

Itwasheavy,thisvapour,heavierthanthedensestsmoke,sothat,afterthefirsttumultuousuprushandoutflowofitsimpact,itsankdownthroughtheairandpouredoverthegroundinamannerratherliquidthangaseous,abandoningthehills,andstreamingintothevalleysandditchesandwatercoursesevenasIhaveheardthecarbonic-acidgasthatpoursfromvolcaniccleftsiswonttodo。Andwhereitcameuponwatersomechemicalactionoccurred,andthesurfacewouldbeinstantlycoveredwithapowderyscumthatsankslowlyandmadewayformore。Thescumwasabsolutelyinsoluble,anditisastrangething,seeingtheinstanteffectofthegas,thatonecoulddrinkwithouthurtthewaterfromwhichithadbeenstrained。Thevapourdidnotdiffuseasatruegaswoulddo。Ithungtogetherinbanks,flowingslug-gishlydowntheslopeofthelandanddrivingreluctantlybeforethewind,andveryslowlyitcombinedwiththemistandmoistureoftheair,andsanktotheearthintheformofdust。Savethatanunknownelementgivingagroupoffourlinesintheblueofthespectrumisconcerned,wearestillentirelyignorantofthenatureofthissubstance。

Oncethetumultuousupheavalofitsdispersionwasover,theblacksmokeclungsocloselytotheground,evenbeforeitsprecipitation,thatfiftyfeetupintheair,ontheroofsandupperstoriesofhighhousesandongreattrees,therewasachanceofescapingitspoisonaltogether,aswasprovedeventhatnightatStreetCobhamandDitton。

Themanwhoescapedattheformerplacetellsawonderfulstoryofthestrangenessofitscoilingflow,andhowhelookeddownfromthechurchspireandsawthehousesofthevillagerisinglikeghostsoutofitsinkynothingness。Foradayandahalfheremainedthere,weary,starvingandsun-scorched,theearthundertheblueskyandagainsttheprospectofthedistanthillsavelvet-blackexpanse,withredroofs,greentrees,and,later,black-veiledshrubsandgates,barns,out-houses,andwalls,risinghereandthereintothesunlight。

ButthatwasatStreetCobham,wheretheblackvapourwasallowedtoremainuntilitsankofitsownaccordintotheground。AsaruletheMartians,whenithadserveditspurpose,clearedtheairofitagainbywadingintoitanddirectingajetofsteamuponit。

Thistheydidwiththevapourbanksnearus,aswesawinthestarlightfromthewindowofadesertedhouseatUpperHalliford,whitherwehadreturned。FromtherewecouldseethesearchlightsonRichmondHillandKingstonHillgoingtoandfro,andabouteleventhewindowsrattled,andweheardthesoundofthehugesiegegunsthathadbeenputinpositionthere。Thesecontinuedintermittentlyforthespaceofaquarterofanhour,sendingchanceshotsattheinvisibleMartiansatHamptonandDitton,andthenthepalebeamsoftheelectriclightvanished,andwerereplacedbyabrightredglow。

Thenthefourthcylinderfell——abrilliantgreenmeteor——asIlearnedafterwards,inBusheyPark。BeforethegunsontheRichmondandKingstonlineofhillsbegan,therewasafitfulcannonadefarawayinthesouthwest,due,Ibelieve,togunsbeingfiredhaphazardbeforetheblackvapourcouldover-whelmthegunners。

So,settingaboutitasmethodicallyasmenmightsmokeoutawasps"

nest,theMartiansspreadthisstrangestiflingvapourovertheLondonwardcountry。Thehornsofthecrescentslowlymovedapart,untilatlasttheyformedalinefromHanwelltoCoombeandMalden。Allnightthroughtheirdestructivetubesadvanced。Neveronce,aftertheMartianatSt。George"sHillwasbroughtdown,didtheygivetheartillerytheghostofachanceagainstthem。Wherevertherewasapossibilityofgunsbeinglaidforthemunseen,afreshcanisteroftheblackvapourwasdischarged,andwherethegunswereopenlydisplayedtheHeat-Raywasbroughttobear。

BymidnighttheblazingtreesalongtheslopesofRich-mondParkandtheglareofKingstonHillthrewtheirlightuponanetworkofblacksmoke,blottingoutthewholevalleyoftheThamesandextendingasfarastheeyecouldreach。AndthroughthistwoMartiansslowlywaded,andturnedtheirhissingsteamjetsthiswayandthat。

TheyweresparingoftheHeat-Raythatnight,eitherbe-causetheyhadbutalimitedsupplyofmaterialforitsproductionorbecausetheydidnotwishtodestroythecountrybutonlytocrushandoverawetheoppositiontheyhadaroused。Inthelatteraimtheycertainlysucceeded。Sun-daynightwastheendoftheorganisedoppositiontotheirmovements。Afterthatnobodyofmenwouldstandagainstthem,sohopelesswastheenterprise。

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