Quick though they were, however, in reaching the scene of the fire, the escape was there before them. It had a shorter way to travel, and was already pitched, with its head resting against a window of the second floor, and the fly ladder raised to the third.
The people who had crowded round the building at the first alarm of fire, were looking on as if in suspense1, and the firemen knew that Conductor Forest, or one of his lion-hearted comrades, was inside, doing his noble and dangerous work. But they had no time to pay attention to what was going on.
While some of the firemen got the engine into play, the others ran in a body to the front-door of the burning house, the lower part of which was a coach-builder’s warehouse2. It was a heavy double door, locked and barred, and the owner had not yet arrived with the key. It was evident that the fire had originated in one of the upper floors, for there was no light in the wareroom.
Frank Willders sprang off at the word, and returned with an axe of the largest size attached to a handle nearly four feet long.
“Drive it in, Willders,” said Dale.
Frank’s powerful blows at once thundered on the massive door; but they fell on it in vain, for it was unusually strong. Seeing this, Dale ran back to the engine, and got out the pole.
“Come, lay hold some of you!” said he. Immediately eight firemen, Frank and Dale being at the front, charged the door like a thunderbolt with this extemporised battering-ram. It gave way with a prodigious4 crash, and the whole party fell over each other into the warehouse.
There was a burst of laughter from themselves, as well as from the crowd; but in another moment they were up and swarming5 through the premises6 among the smoke, searching for a point of attack.
“Send the branch up here,” cried Mason, coughing violently.
“Sure, my peepers is out entirely7!” gasped8 Corney, rushing to the window for air; while showers of water fell on his head, for the engine was already in full play.
Just then there was a noise outside, as if men were disputing violently. Dale guessed at once what it was, and ran down the staircase, calling out as he passed: “Here, Willders, Corney, Baxmore, lend a hand, will you?”
On reaching the engine, they found about a dozen roughs of the lowest character, disputing fiercely as to which of them was to pump the engine! As each man received one shilling an hour for this work, it became a desirable means of earning a good night’s wages to these broad-shouldered rascals9; who, in their anger, and in spite of the police, and the solitary10 fireman who superintended the engine, had actually caused the men already at work to cease pumping.
We may remark in passing, that this would not have been the case, but for the police force, from some unknown cause, being not very strong at that fire, and having an excited and somewhat turbulent crowd to keep in order. As a general rule, the police of London are of the most essential service at fires; and not a few of them have obtained the medals of the Society for the protection of life from fire, and other rewards for gallantry displayed in saving life at the risk of their own lives.
On the present occasion, however, the few policemen present could barely hold their ground against such a band of stalwart desperadoes, so the firemen came to the rescue. In the front of the roughs stood a man who was stronger made and better dressed than the others. He had not been pugnacious11 at first; but having got involved in the riot, he struck out with the rest. Dale sprang at this man, who was none other than the half-nautical individual already introduced to the reader by the name of Gorman, and launched a left-hander at his head; but Gorman stepped aside, and one of his comrades was felled instead. At this, the others made a rush in a body at Dale; but Frank, Corney, and Baxmore come up at the moment, and each knocked down a man. Instantly Dale seized an instrument from the engine, named a “preventer,” like a large boat-hook, and, raising it at the full stretch of his powerful arms, he brought it swoop12 down on the heads of the roughs—six of whom, including Gorman, measured their length on the ground.
Meanwhile, Bill Moxey and Jack13 Williams, who had charge of the branch—which is considered the post of honour at a fire—had paid no attention whatever to this little episode; but the instant the order was given, had conveyed their branch into the building, and up to the first floor, where they thought they could reach the fire more directly; for it is an axiom in fire brigades to get into a burning building without delay, and attack the fire at its heart.
They got the hose up a staircase, and began to play through a doorway14 at the head of it; but, to their surprise, did not make any impression whatever. Two other engines, however, were at work by this time—so the fire was kept in check.
Owing to the same cause, it was impossible to see what was wrong.
“I’ll go in an’ see,” said Mason, dropping on his hands and knees, and creeping into the room with his mouth as close to the ground as possible. This he did, because in a room on fire there is always a current of comparatively fresh air at the floor.
Presently the sound of Mason’s small hatchet16 was heard cutting up woodwork, and in a few seconds he rushed out almost choking.
“There,” said he, “stick the branch through that hole. You’ve bin17 playin’ all this time up agin’ a board partition!”
Moxey and Williams advanced, put the branch through the partition, and the result was at once obvious in the diminution18 of smoke and increase of steam.
While these incidents were occurring outside and inside the building, the crowd was still waiting in breathless expectation for the re-appearance of Conductor Forest of the fire-escape; for the events just narrated19, although taking a long time to tell, were enacted20 in a few minutes.
Presently Forest appeared at the window of the second floor with two infants in his arms. Instead of sending these down the canvas trough of the escape in the usual way—at the risk of their necks, for they were very young—he clasped them to his breast, and plunging21 into it himself head-foremost, descended23 in that position, checking his speed by spreading out his knees against the sides of the canvas. Once again he sprang up the escape amid the cheers of the people, and re-entered the window.
At that moment the attention of the crowd was diverted by the sudden appearance of a man at one of the windows of the first floor.
He was all on fire, and had evidently been aroused to his awful position unexpectedly, for he was in such confusion that he did not observe the fire-escape at the other window. After shouting wildly for a few seconds, and tossing his arms in the air, he leaped out and came to the ground with stunning24 violence. Two policemen extinguished the fire that was about him, and then, procuring25 a horse-cloth lifted him up tenderly and carried him away.
It may perhaps surprise the reader that this man was not roused sooner by the turmoil26 and noise that was going on around him, but it is a fact that heavy sleepers27 are sometimes found by the firemen sound asleep, and in utter ignorance of what has been going on, long after a large portion of the houses in which they dwell have been in flames.
When Forest entered the window the second time he found the smoke thicker than before, and had some difficulty in groping his way—for smoke that may be breathed with comparative ease is found to be very severe on the eyes. He succeeded, however, in finding a woman lying insensible on the floor of the room above. In carrying her to the window he fell over a small child, which was lying on the floor in a state of insensibility. Grasping the latter with his left hand, he seized its night-dress with his teeth, and, with the woman on his shoulder, appeared on the top of the fly-ladder, which he descended in safety.
The cheers and shouts of the crowd were deafening29 as Forest came down; but the woman, who had begun to recover, said that her brother was in a loft30 above the room in which she had been found.
The Conductor, therefore, went up again, got on the roof of the house, broke through the tiles, and with much difficulty pulled the man through the aperture31 and conveyed him safely to the ground. (See note 1).
The firemen were already at Forest’s heels, and as soon as he dragged the man through the hole in the roof, Frank and Baxmore jumped into it with the branch, and immediately attacked the fire.
By this time all the engines of the district in which the fire had occurred, and one from each of the two adjoining districts, had arrived, and were in full play, and one by one the individual men from the distant stations came dropping in and reported themselves to Dale, Mr Braidwood not being present on that occasion. There was thus a strong force of fresh firemen on the ground, and these, as they came up, were sent—in military parlance—to relieve skirmishers. The others were congregated32 in front of the door, moving quietly about, looking on and chatting in undertones.
Such of the public as arrived late at the fire no doubt formed a very erroneous impression in regard to these men, for not only did they appear to be lounging about doing nothing, but they were helped by one of their number to a glass of brandy—such of them at least as chose to take it. But those who had witnessed the fire from the beginning knew that these men had toiled33, with every nerve and muscle strained, for upwards34 of an hour in the face of almost unbearable35 heat, half-suffocated by smoke, and drenched36 by hot water. They were resting now, and they had much need of rest, for some of them had come out of the burning house almost fainting from exposure to heat and smoke. Indeed, Mason had fainted; but the fresh air soon revived him, and after a glass of brandy he recovered sufficiently37 to be fit for duty again in half an hour.
Frank and Baxmore were the last to be relieved. When two fresh men came up and took the branch they descended the stairs, and a strange descent it was. The wooden stair, or flight of open steps, which they had to descend22 first, was burnt to charcoal38, and looked as if it would fall to pieces with a touch.
“I hope it’ll bear,” said Frank to Baxmore, who went first.
“Bear or not bear, we must go down,” said Baxmore.
He went unhesitatingly upon it, and although the steps bent39 ominously40, there was enough of sound wood to sustain him.
The second stair, also of wood, had not been quite so much charred41; but so great was the quantity of water poured continuously into the house, that it formed a regular water-course of the staircase, down which heaps of plaster and bricks and burnt rubbish had been washed, and had stuck here and there, forming obstructions42 on which the water broke and round which it roared in the form of what might have been a very respectable mountain-torrent, with this striking difference, that the water which rushed down it was hot, in consequence of its having passed through such glowing materials.
The lower staircase was a stone one—the worst of all stairs in a fire, owing to its liability to crack at its connection with the wall, from the combined influence of heat and cold water. Just as the two men reached the head of it, it fell, without warning, in a mass of ruins.
“Never mind,” said Baxmore, “the fire-escape is still at the window.”
So saying, he ran through the smoke and reached it. Frank was about to follow, when he observed a shut door. Without having any definite intention, he laid hold of the handle, and found that it was locked on the inside—he knew that, for he saw the end of the key sticking through the key-hole. At once he threw his weight on it, and burst it open. To his amazement43, he found a little old lady sitting quietly, but in great trepidation44, in an easy-chair, partially45 clothed in very scanty46 garments, which she had evidently thrown on in great haste.
“Go away, young man!” she screamed, drawing a shawl tightly round her. “Go away, I say! how dare you, sir?”
“Why, ma’am,” cried Frank, striding up to her; “the house is on fire! Come, I’ll carry you out.”
“No—No!” she cried, pushing him resolutely47 away. “What! carry me—me out thus! I know it’s on fire. Leave me, sir, I command you—I entreat48 you; I will die rather than appear as I am—in public.”
The poor lady finished off with a loud shriek49; for Frank, seeing how matters stood, and knowing there was not a moment to lose, plucked a blanket from the bed, overwhelmed her in it, and exclaiming, “Forgive me, ma’am,” lifted her gently in his arms, bore her through the smoke, down the escape, to the street; carried her into a neighbouring house (the door of which was opportunely50 open), and laid her like a bundle on one of the beds, where he left her, with strict injunctions to the people of the house to take care of her! Frank then went out to rejoin his comrades, and refreshed himself with a glass of beer; while Baxmore, being a teetotaller, recruited his energies with a glass of water.
By this time the fire had been pretty well subdued51; but there were some parts smouldering about the roof and upper floor, that rendered it necessary to keep the engines going, while the firemen hunted their foe52 from room to room, and corner to corner—extinguishing him everywhere; not, however, before he had completely gutted53 the whole house, with the exception of part of the ground floor.
“Keep away from the walls, men,” said Dale, coming up to the group, who were resting.
At that moment there was a cry raised that some one was in the cellars.
At the word, Baxmore ran into the house, and descended to the basement. There was little smoke here; but from the roof, water was running down in a thick, warm shower, which drenched him in a few minutes. He ran through the whole place, but found no one, until he opened the door of a closet, when he discovered two old women who had taken refuge there; one being deaf and the other lame28, as her crutches54 testified. They were up to the knees in water, and the same element was pouring in continuous streams on their heads—yet, like the old lady up-stairs, they refused to move or be moved.
Finding that persuasion55 was useless, Baxmore ran up for a horse-cloth, and, returning, threw it over the head of the deaf old woman, whom he bore, kicking violently, into the street. The other was carried out in the same fashion—only that she screamed violently, being unable to kick.
Soon after that, the fire was completely extinguished, and the engines and men returned to their several stations, leaving London once again in comparative repose56.
Note 1. It is perhaps right to state here, that a deed similar to this in nearly every point was performed by Conductor Samuel Wood, a member of the London Fire-Escape Brigade, for which he received a testimonial signed by the then Lord Mayor, and a silver watch with 20 pounds from the inhabitants of Whitechapel. Wood saved nearly 200 lives by his own personal exertions57. Many of his brave comrades have also done deeds that are well worthy58 of record, but we have not space to do more than allude59 to them here.
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