English fiction -- 19th century; Horror tales; Penny dreadfuls
He was an able leader, and the consequences of his appearance were
soon perceptible in the development of events.
The force immediately beneath the walls, and secure from the shots of
the Skeleton Crew, were reinforced, and in so cautious a manner, that
the Skeleton Crew were entirely ignorant of their increased strength
in that quarter.
Creeping as they did from place to place, now lying prone and silent
to the ground, in utter immobility; now rushing, as circumstances
prompted, with all rapidity, they put themselves into cover, crossing
the intervening space without the loss of a man.
Having thus gathered in force beneath the walls of the Block-House,
the greater number, while the rest watched, proceeded to gather up
in piles, as they had begun to do before, immense quantities of the
dry pine trash and the gummy turpentine wood which the neighbourhood
readily afforded.
This they clustered in thick masses around the more accessible points
of the wooden walls.
The first intimation which the garrison had of this proceeding was a
sudden gust of flame, blazing first about the gate of the area, on
one side of the Block-house, then rushing from point to point with
amazing rapidity, sweeping and curling widely around the building
itself.
The gate, and the palings all around it, studiously made as they had
been of strong pine, for its great durability, was as ready an ally
of the destructive element as the citizens could have chosen, and
licked greedily by the fire, were soon ignited.
Blazing impetuously, it soon aroused the Skeleton Crew to a more
acute consciousness of the danger now at hand.
A fierce shout of their assailants, as they beheld the rapid progress
of the experiment, warned them to greater exertion, if they hoped to
escape the dreadful fate which threatened to engulf them.
To remain where they were was to be consumed in the flames.
To rush forth was to encounter the weapons of an enemy four times
their number.
It was a moment of gloomy necessity, that which assembled the chief
defenders of the fortress to a sort of war-council. They could only
deliberate—to fight was out of the question. Their enemy now was one
which they could not oppose.
The citizens showed no front for assault or aim, while the flames,
rushing from point to point, and seizing upon numerous places at
once, continued to advance, with a degree of celerity which left it
impossible, in the dry condition of its timber, that the Block-House
could possibly, for any length of time, escape.
Upon the building itself the citizens could not fix the fire at first.
But two ends of it were directly accessible to them, and these were
without any entrance, had been pierced with holes for musketry, and
were well watched by the vigilant eyes within. The two sides were
enclosed by the line of strong palings and posts, and had no need of
other guardianship.
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