The trumpeter of Krakow : $b A tale of the fifteenth centuryKelly, Eric P. (Eric Philbrook)
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The trumpeter of Krakow : $b A tale of the fifteenth century
Kelly, Eric P. (Eric Philbrook)
Middle Ages -- Juvenile fiction; Poland -- History -- Casimir IV, 1447-1492 -- Juvenile fiction
But behind him the flames had eaten through the roof of his house and
had leaped to the adjoining house. In a few minutes they had bounded
clear across an open court near by, and had laid hold of one of the
pensions of the university. The wind then veering swept the flames in a
seething mass in the direction of the great Rynek, and in less than
fifteen minutes after the flight of the two men from the loft of the
building, the university section of Krakow was in the grip of a terrible
conflagration that threatened to devour the whole city.
CHAPTER XIV
A GREAT FIRE RAGES
Since earliest times Krakow was divided into four sections—the Castle
Quarter, the Potters’ Quarter, the Butchers’ Quarter, and the Slavkov.
At the head of each of these districts was a quartermaster who was
responsible for everything that went on in his district, the fighting of
fires being one of his chief concerns. Therefore the watchman from one
of the streets that lay in the districts threatened by the fire went
pounding at the gate of the quartermaster’s house, shouting “Fire” at
the top of his lungs in order to send the servants flying to the master.
In a short time the quartermaster was up and dressed, and had sent
summons to the water master who had charge of the town reservoir and
aqueducts.
The bell meanwhile began to sound clamorously from the tower of the
Church of Our Lady Mary, for the watchman there had caught sight of the
flames. Cries of “fire” were now being echoed from all sections of the
city, and in the red glare which was beginning to illumine all the grim
Gothic buildings and churches, a very tumult of confusion was arising.
The water master had already set his machinery in motion and drummers
were pounding away at their drums in all the city streets in order to
awaken the merchants and their apprentices upon whom fell the burden of
fighting the flames. All the town guilds were assembling, companies of
servants from the palaces were filling buckets of water and taking
positions on the roofs of their own houses, and all citizens were busily
getting down from the wall, hooks and axes and pails such as the law
required them to keep for such emergencies.
A fire of any size in Krakow was a serious thing in those days, for
there were hundreds upon hundreds of wooden and part-wooden houses
clustered together in the thickly populated streets. In the section
about the old university the majority of dwellings were very ancient,
dry, and cobwebbed everywhere, and a single spark upon their roofs was
enough to turn them in exceedingly rapid fashion into belching furnaces
of flame and smoke. As the fire raced through these streets, the
inhabitants poured out in panic-stricken confusion; each building was
literally teeming with life, and the whole scene, viewed from above,
would have resembled a huge ant hill suddenly destroyed or burned out by
a careful gardener.
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