Americans -- England -- Fiction; West Country (England) -- Fiction
The huge circumference of the War Prison stretched beneath
them, protected from the West under North Hisworthy Tor; the
limbo, at once famous and infamous, lay here in summer sunshine;
and never had Time thrown up a mushroom ring more grim, more
grey, upon earth's lovely face. In the midst of wild hills and
stone-crowned heights, skirted by the waters of a stream, separated
from mankind by miles of scattered granite and black bog, the
War Prison appeared. Late July ruled the land and brushed the
hills with green; the light of the ling was just dawning, and all
life rejoiced; but the solemn features of these stony mountains,
fold upon fold and range upon range, take no softness to the
stranger's eye at any season, and none who has not trodden it in
freedom can love its austere face, or understand its chastened
glory. Purple cloud-shadows drifted over the prison, and revealed
the details of Alexander's sinister masterpiece. Previously
they had been hidden by a great dazzle of sunlight.
Some thirty acres were enclosed by two walls, one within the
other. The outer circle stood sixteen feet high; and separated
from it by a broad military parade, extended the second wall,
hung with bells on wires, and having sentry-boxes upon it at
regular intervals, to overlook each prison yard. The main area
of the gaol was of rounded shape, and contained five enormous
rectangular masses of masonry radiating from the centre, like
spokes from the hub of a wheel. At one side a segment was
cut out of the circle, and this contained the Governor's offices,
the turnkey's place, and other official buildings, together with an
open space into which the country people were admitted for their
daily traffic with the prisoners. Fuel, vegetables, poultry, butter,
and other articles were bought and sold in this market, and upon
its completion the gangs returned to their own divisions of the
gaol. Each of the five main buildings mentioned was constructed
to hold fifteen hundred men; all had two floors, and in the roof
of every one was an additional great chamber used as a promenade
at times of unusually inclement weather. Each block possessed
its own wide exercise yard and shelter from snow or rain, its
proper supply of sweet water always running, and its _cachot_, or
prison within a prison, for punishment of the refractory and
disobedient. A hospital and accommodation for petty officers
included the edifices within the walls, while a quarter of a mile
distant were barracks for four hundred troops, and various other
buildings not all connected with the establishment of the prison.
Of these the more conspicuous were a ruined cottage on the slope
north-eastward of the outer wall, two new taverns, about which
the soldiers swarmed like red ants; bakehouses, slaughter-houses,
and private habitations that rapidly grew into a little street. The
prisoners themselves were scattered by the thousand over their
exercise yards, with red-coats stationed upon the inner wall around
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