The smoke first made its appearance at the lower windows of the Town
Hall. The doors having been forced, a party of men got into the interior
of the building, and brought out for safety the books of the various
departments, and some of the town's officers having arrived, something
like system took the place of the dreadful confusion which prevailed.
The town records, the treasurer's accounts, and the muniments, etc., were
safely removed to a house at the end of High-street. I helped to keep
order. Assisted by many other volunteers for the work we formed a lane
so that there should be no impediment to a quick removal of anything that
was portable. The fire was first discovered about five o'clock in the
morning by the watchman on duty in the street. They were dull old
fellows, those watchmen, and of but little use, for in calling the hour
nine times out of ten they made a mistake. The thieves laughed them to
scorn. When the watchman saw smoke issuing from the windows he gave the
alarm without delay. The fire soon showed itself, when it had once got
ahead. When the new Exchange was erected, after the former one had been
taken down in 1748, somebody persuaded the authorities to have the
woodwork and timber of the new building steeped in a composition of rosin
and turpentine, so as to make the wood more durable. It may therefore be
readily imagined how inflammable such a composition would make the wood,
and how fiercely it burned when once ignited. There had been a
perceptible odour of some sort experienced in the Exchange building for
some days, and this was afterwards discovered to have arisen from the
woodwork under the council-chamber having taken fire through a flue
communicating from the Loan-office; and there is no doubt it had been
smouldering for days before it actually made its appearance. It could
not have been ten minutes after I arrived on the spot before the flames
burst out in all their fury. It was an awfully grand sight. It was yet
dark. What with the rushing and pushing of the anxious crowd, the
roaring of the fierce flames, and the calling of distracted people, it
was an event and scene never to be forgotten. The building was soon all
in a blaze, and nothing on earth could have stopped that frightful
conflagration. It was a mercy it was a calm frosty morning or the houses
in the four streets adjacent must have caught the flame. From the age of
these houses, the quantity of timber in them, the narrowness of the
streets, and the absence of a copious supply of water, I am sure
Liverpool would have been half consumed if a wind had sprung up. I
thought the building looked like a great funeral pile as the flames
roared out on all sides. It was a grand, yet dreadful sight. The whole
of Castle-street was occupied by people, although, from the position of
the Exchange, a full front view could not be obtained, it being almost
parallel with the west side of Castle-street. The best view of it was
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