The Third Alarm: A Story of the New York Fire DepartmentFord, James L. (James Lauren)
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The Third Alarm: A Story of the New York Fire Department
Ford, James L. (James Lauren)
Fire fighters -- New York (State) -- New York -- Juvenile fiction; New York (N.Y.). Fire Department -- Juvenile fiction
“The hook and ladder company carries the picks and axes, scaling
ladders, net and all that sort of thing, while all we do is to turn a
stream of water on and put the fire out. There’s a good deal of
competition between the different companies and there’s nothing we hate
more than to get to a fire and find that another company has got its
stream on first. A few years ago, when the Duke of Sutherland was here,
the fire commissioners determined to show him what the New York
department could do in the way of getting to a fire in quick time. You
see, the Duke used to belong to the London brigade, and has been what we
call a ‘fire crank’ all his life. They came down to this engine house
one night, and when they went away we knew that the chances were that
we’d be called out before long. As they went up the street I heard the
commissioner say to the Duke ‘We’ll go over to Twelfth street and Fifth
avenue and ring the alarm there.’ So I determined to have my men all
ready so that at the very first stroke of the gong we could get out
without waiting to get the number of the station. I made up my mind that
I wasn’t going to be beaten by any other company that night, so I had
everything ready with the driver in his seat, and before the gong had
struck twice, we were off. And we made such time getting over there,
that we came up to where the party was standing and found the Duke with
his hands still on the alarm box. You never saw a man more astonished in
your life than he was.”
On their way back the chief again impressed upon the boy’s mind the
enormous value of time. “It is necessary,” he said, “first of all, to
have everything in apple-pie order and ready to start at a moment’s
notice. Then when the alarm comes we must be ready and able to go
without a second’s delay. Each man has his own place to fill and if a
man neglects to snap a horse’s collar or the engineer fails to get to
his place on the ash-pan in time, the chief of the battalion knows whom
to blame.”
CHAPTER IV.
One bright afternoon in May, Bruce found himself riding beside the chief
up Fifth avenue, and as they rode the elder pointed out to him the
principal public buildings, gave brief histories of some of the
well-known landmarks and explained how the great fortunes had been
rolled up which enabled some men to live in Fifth avenue palaces with
practically unlimited incomes.
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