第3章

类别:其他 作者:H.G.Wells,Patrick Parrinder,An字数:16649更新时间:19/01/05 09:54:33
Overcomingtherepugnancenaturaltoonewhohadneverbeforetouchedadeadbody,Istoopedandturnedhimovertofeelforhisheart。Hewasquitedead。Apparentlyhisneckhadbeenbroken。Thelightningflashedforathirdtime,andhisfaceleapeduponme。Isprangtomyfeet。ItwasthelandlordoftheSpottedDog,whoseconveyanceIhadtaken。 Isteppedoverhimgingerlyandpushedonupthehill。ImademywaybythepolicestationandtheCollegeArmstowardsmyownhouse。Nothingwasburningonthehillside,thoughfromthecommontherestillcamearedglareandarollingtumultofruddysmokebeatingupagainstthedrench- inghail。SofarasIcouldseebytheflashes,thehousesaboutmeweremostlyuninjured。BytheCollegeArmsadarkheaplayintheroad。 DowntheroadtowardsMayburyBridgetherewerevoicesandthesoundoffeet,butIhadnotthecouragetoshoutortogotothem。Iletmyselfinwithmylatchkey,closed,lockedandboltedthedoor,staggeredtothefootofthestaircase,andsatdown。Myimaginationwasfullofthosestridingmetallicmonsters,andofthedeadbodysmashedagainstthefence。 Icrouchedatthefootofthestaircasewithmybacktothewall,shiveringviolently。 TheWaroftheWorlds-Book1-Chapter11Chapter11-AttheWindowIhavealreadysaidthatmystormsofemotionhaveatrickofexhaustingthemselves。AfteratimeIdiscoveredthatIwascoldandwet,andwithlittlepoolsofwateraboutmeonthestaircarpet。Igotupalmostmechanically,wentintothediningroomanddranksomewhiskey,andthenIwasmovedtochangemyclothes。 AfterIhaddonethatIwentupstairstomystudy,butwhyIdidsoIdonotknow。ThewindowofmystudylooksoverthetreesandtherailwaytowardsHorsellCommon。Inthehurryofourdeparturethiswindowhadbeenleftopen。Thepassagewasdark,and,bycontrastwiththepicturethewindowframeenclosed,thesideoftheroomseemedim-penetrablydark。 Istoppedshortinthedoorway。 Thethunderstormhadpassed。ThetowersoftheOrientalCollegeandthepinetreesaboutithadgone,andveryfaraway,litbyavividredglare,thecommonaboutthesandpitswasvisible。Acrossthelighthugeblackshapes,gro-tesqueandstrange,movedbusilytoandfro。 Itseemedindeedasifthewholecountryinthatdirectionwasonfire——abroadhillsidesetwithminutetonguesofflame,swayingandwrithingwiththegustsofthedyingstorm,andthrowingaredreflectionuponthecloudscudabove。Everynowandthenahazeofsmokefromsomenearerconflagra- tiondroveacrossthewindowandhidtheMartianshapes。Icouldnotseewhattheyweredoing,northeclearformofthem,norrecognisetheblackobjectstheywerebusiedupon。NeithercouldIseethenearerfire,thoughthereflectionsofitdancedonthewallandceilingofthestudy。Asharp,resinoustangofburningwasintheair。 Iclosedthedoornoiselesslyandcrepttowardsthewindow。AsIdidso,theviewopenedoutuntil,ontheonehand,itreachedtothehousesaboutWokingstation,andontheothertothecharredandblackenedpinewoodsofByfleet。Therewasalightdownbelowthehill,ontherailway,nearthearch,andseveralofthehousesalongtheMayburyroadandthestreetsnearthestationwereglowingruins。Thelightupontherailwaypuzzledmeatfirst;therewereablackheapandavividglare,andtotherightofthatarowofyellowoblongs。ThenIperceivedthiswasawreckedtrain,theforepartsmashedandonfire,thehindercarriagesstillupontherails。 Betweenthesethreemaincentresoflight——thehouses,thetrain,andtheburningcountytowardsChobham——stretchedirregularpatchesofdarkcountry,brokenhereandtherebyintervalsofdimlyglowingandsmokingground。Itwasthestrangestspectacle,thatblackexpansesetwithfire。 Itremindedme,morethananythingelse,ofthePotteriesatnight。AtfirstIcoulddistinguishnopeopleatall,thoughIpeeredintentlyforthem。LaterIsawagainstthelightofWokingstationanumberofblackfigureshurryingoneaftertheotheracrosstheline。 AndthiswasthelittleworldinwhichIhadbeenlivingsecurelyforyears,thisfierychaos!WhathadhappenedinthelastsevenhoursIstilldidnotknow;nordidIknow,thoughIwasbeginningtoguess,therelationbetweenthesemechanicalcolossiandthesluggishlumpsIhadseendis- gorgedfromthecylinder。WithaqueerfeelingofimpersonalinterestI turnedmydeskchairtothewindow,satdown,andstaredattheblackenedcountry,andparticularlyatthethreegiganticblackthingsthatweregoingtoandfrointheglareaboutthesandpits。 Theyseemedamazinglybusy。Ibegantoaskmyselfwhattheycouldbe。 Weretheyintelligentmechanisms?SuchathingIfeltwasimpossible。OrdidaMartiansitwithineach,ruling,directing,using,muchasaman\'sbrainsitsandrulesinhisbody?Ibegantocomparethethingstohumanma-chines,toaskmyselfforthefirsttimeinmylifehowanironcladorasteamenginewouldseemtoanintelligentloweranimal。 Thestormhadlefttheskyclear,andoverthesmokeoftheburninglandthelittlefadingpinpointofMarswasdroppingintothewest,whenasoldiercameintomygarden。Iheardaslightscrapingatthefence,androusingmyselffromthelethargythathadfallenuponme,Ilookeddownandsawhimdimly,clamberingoverthepalings。Atthesightofanotherhumanbeingmytorporpassed,andIleanedoutofthewindoweagerly。 \"Hist!\"saidI,inawhisper。 Hestoppedastrideofthefenceindoubt。Thenhecameoverandacrossthelawntothecornerofthehouse。Hebentdownandsteppedsoftly。 \"Who\'sthere?\"hesaid,alsowhispering,standingunderthewindowandpeeringup。 \"Whereareyougoing?\"Iasked。 \"Godknows。\" \"Areyoutryingtohide?\" \"That\'sit。\" \"Comeintothehouse,\"Isaid。 Iwentdown,unfastenedthedoor,andlethimin,andlockedthedooragain。Icouldnotseehisface。Hewashatless,andhiscoatwasunbuttoned。 \"MyGod!\"hesaid,asIdrewhimin。 \"Whathashappened?\"Iasked。 \"Whathasn\'t?\"IntheobscurityIcouldseehemadeagestureofdespair。 \"Theywipedusout——simplywipedusout,\"herepeatedagainandagain。 Hefollowedme,almostmechanically,intothediningroom。 \"Takesomewhiskey,\"Isaid,pouringoutastiffdose。 Hedrankit。Thenabruptlyhesatdownbeforethetable,puthisheadonhisarms,andbegantosobandweeplikealittleboy,inaperfectpassionofemotion,whileI,withacuriousforgetfulnessofmyownrecentdespair,stoodbesidehim,wondering。 Itwasalongtimebeforehecouldsteadyhisnervestoanswermyquestions,andthenheansweredperplexinglyandbrokenly。Hewasadriverintheartillery,andhadonlycomeintoactionaboutseven。Atthattimefiringwasgoingonacrossthecommon,anditwassaidthefirstpartyofMartianswerecrawlingslowlytowardstheirsecondcylinderundercoverofametalshield。 Laterthisshieldstaggeredupontripodlegsandbecamethefirstofthefighting-machinesIhadseen。ThegunhedrovehadbeenunlimberednearHorsell,inordertocom-mandthesandpits,anditsarrivalitwasthathadprecipi-tatedtheaction。Asthelimbergunnerswenttotherear,hishorsetrodinarabbitholeandcamedown,throwinghimintoadepressionoftheground。Atthesamemomentthegunexplodedbehindhim,theammunitionblewup,therewasfireallabouthim,andhefoundhimselflyingunderaheapofcharreddeadmenanddeadhorses。 \"Ilaystill,\"hesaid,\"scaredoutofmywits,withtheforequarterofahorseatopofme。We\'dbeenwipedout。Andthesmell——goodGod!Likeburntmeat!Iwashurtacrossthebackbythefallofthehorse,andthereIhadtolieuntilIfeltbetter。Justlikeparadeithadbeenaminutebefore——thenstumble,bang,swish!\" \"Wipedout!\"hesaid。 Hehadhidunderthedeadhorseforalongtime,peepingoutfurtivelyacrossthecommon。TheCardiganmenhadtriedarush,inskirmishingorder,atthepit,simplytobesweptoutofexistence。Thenthemonsterhadrisentoitsfeetandhadbeguntowalkleisurelytoandfroacrossthecommonamongthefewfugitives,withitsheadlikehoodturningaboutexactlyliketheheadofacowledhumanbeing。Akindofarmcarriedacomplicatedmetalliccase,aboutwhichgreenflashesscintillated,andoutofthefunnelofthistheresmokedtheHeat-Ray。 Inafewminutestherewas,sofarasthesoldiercouldsee,notalivingthingleftuponthecommon,andeverybushandtreeuponitthatwasnotalreadyablackenedskeletonwasburning。Thehussarshadbeenontheroadbeyondthecurvatureoftheground,andhesawnothingofthem。HeheardtheMartiansrattleforatimeandthenbecomestill。ThegiantsavedWokingstationanditsclusterofhousesuntilthelast;theninamomenttheHeat-Raywasbroughttobear,andthetownbecameaheapoffieryruins。 ThentheThingshutofftheHeat-Ray,andturningitsbackupontheartillery- man,begantowaddleawaytowardsthesmoulderingpinewoodsthatshelteredthesecondcylinder。AsitdidsoasecondglitteringTitanbuiltitselfupoutofthepit。 Thesecondmonsterfollowedthefirst,andatthattheartillerymanbegantocrawlverycautiouslyacrossthehotheatherashtowardsHorsell。 Hemanagedtogetaliveintotheditchbythesideoftheroad,andsoescapedtoWoking。Therehisstorybecameejaculatory。Theplacewasimpassable。 Itseemstherewereafewpeoplealivethere,franticforthemostpartandmanyburnedandscalded。Hewasturnedasidebythefire,andhidamongsomealmostscorchingheapsofbrokenwallasoneoftheMartiangiantsreturned。Hesawthisonepursueaman,catchhimupinoneofitssteelytentacles,andknockhisheadagainstthetrunkofapinetree。Atlast,afternightfall,theartillerymanmadearushforitandgotovertherailwayembankment。 SincethenhehadbeenskulkingalongtowardsMaybury,inthehopeofgettingoutofdangerLondonward。Peoplewerehidingintrenchesandcellars,andmanyofthesurvivorshadmadeofftowardsWokingvillageandSend。 Hehadbeenconsumedwiththirstuntilhefoundoneofthewatermainsneartherailwayarchsmashed,andthewaterbubblingoutlikeaspringupontheroad。 ThatwasthestoryIgotfromhim,bitbybit。Hegrewcalmertellingmeandtryingtomakemeseethethingshehadseen。Hehadeatennofoodsincemidday,hetoldmeearlyinhisnarrative,andIfoundsomemuttonandbreadinthepantryandbroughtitintotheroom。WelitnolampforfearofattractingtheMartians,andeverandagainourhandswouldtouchuponbreadormeat。Ashetalked,thingsaboutuscamedarklyoutofthedarkness,andthetrampledbushesandbrokenrosetreesoutsidethewindowgrewdis-tinct。Itwouldseemthatanumberofmenoranimalshadrushedacrossthelawn。Ibegantoseehisface,blackenedandhaggard,asnodoubtminewasalso。 Whenwehadfinishedeatingwewentsoftlyupstairstomystudy,andIlookedagainoutoftheopenwindow。Inonenightthevalleyhadbecomeavalleyofashes。Thefireshaddwindlednow。Whereflameshadbeentherewerenowstreamersofsmoke;butthecountlessruinsofshatteredandguttedhousesandblastedandblackenedtreesthatthenighthadhiddenstoodoutnowgauntandterribleinthepitilesslightofdawn。Yethereandtheresomeobjecthadhadthelucktoescape——awhiterailwaysignalhere,theendofagreenhousethere,whiteandfreshamidthewreckage。Neverbeforeinthehistoryofwarfarehaddestructionbeensoindiscriminateandsouniversal。Andshiningwiththegrowinglightoftheeast,threeofthemetallicgiantsstoodaboutthepit,theircowlsrotatingasthoughtheyweresurveyingthedesolationtheyhadmade。 Itseemedtomethatthepithadbeenenlarged,andeverandagainpuffsofvividgreenvapourstreamedupandoutofittowardsthebrighteningdawn——streamedup,whirled,broke,andvanished。 BeyondwerethepillarsoffireaboutChobham。Theybecamepillarsofbloodshotsmokeatthefirsttouchofday。 TheWaroftheWorlds-Book1-Chapter12Chapter12-WhatISawoftheDestructionofWeybridgeandSheppertonAsthedawngrewbrighterwewithdrewfromthewin-dowfromwhichwehadwatchedtheMartians,andwentveryquietlydownstairs。 Theartillerymanagreedwithmethatthehousewasnoplacetostayin。Heproposed,hesaid,tomakehiswayLondonward,andthencerejoinhisbattery——No。12,oftheHorseArtillery。MyplanwastoreturnatoncetoLeather-head;andsogreatlyhadthestrengthoftheMartiansim-pressedmethatIhaddeterminedtotakemywifetoNew-haven,andgowithheroutofthecountryforthwith。ForIalreadyperceivedclearlythatthecountryaboutLondonmustinevitablybethesceneofadisastrousstrugglebeforesuchcreaturesasthesecouldbedestroyed。 BetweenusandLeatherhead,however,laythethirdcylin-der,withitsguardinggiants。HadIbeenalone,IthinkIshouldhavetakenmychanceandstruckacrosscountry。Buttheartillerymandissuadedme:\"It\'snokindnesstotherightsortofwife,\"hesaid,\"tomakeherawidow\";andintheendIagreedtogowithhim,undercoverofthewoods,northwardasfarasStreetCobhambeforeIpartedwithhim。ThenceIwouldmakeabigdetourbyEpsomtoreachLeatherhead。 Ishouldhavestartedatonce,butmycompanionhadbeeninactiveserviceandheknewbetterthanthat。Hemademeransackthehouseforaflask,whichhefilledwithwhiskey;andwelinedeveryavailablepocketwithpacketsofbiscuitsandslicesofmeat。Thenwecreptoutofthehouse,andranasquicklyaswecoulddowntheill-maderoadbywhichIhadcomeovernight。Thehousesseemeddeserted。Intheroadlayagroupofthreecharredbodiesclosetogether,struckdeadbytheHeat-Ray;andhereandtherewerethingsthatpeoplehaddropped——aclock,aslipper,asilverspoon,andthelikepoorvaluables。Atthecornerturninguptowardsthepostofficealittlecart,filledwithboxesandfurniture,andhorseless,heeledoveronabrokenwheel。Acashboxhadbeenhastilysmashedopenandthrownunderthedebris。 ExceptthelodgeattheOrphanage,whichwasstillonfire,noneofthehouseshadsufferedverygreatlyhere。TheHeat-Rayhadshavedthechimneytopsandpassed。Yet,saveour-selves,theredidnotseemtobealivingsoulonMayburyHill。Themajorityoftheinhabitantshadescaped,Isuppose,bywayoftheOldWokingroad——theroadIhadtakenwhenIdrovetoLeatherhead——ortheyhadhidden。 Wewentdownthelane,bythebodyofthemaninblack,soddennowfromtheovernighthail,andbrokeintothewoodsatthefootofthehill。Wepushedthroughthesetowardstherailwaywithoutmeetingasoul。Thewoodsacrossthelinewerebutthescarredandblackenedruinsofwoods;forthemostpartthetreeshadfallen,butacertainproportionstillstood,dismalgreystems,withdarkbrownfoliageinsteadofgreen。 Onoursidethefirehaddonenomorethanscorchthenearertrees; ithadfailedtosecureitsfooting。InoneplacethewoodmenhadbeenatworkonSaturday;trees,felledandfreshlytrimmed,layinaclearing,withheapsofsawdustbythesawing-machineanditsengine。Hardbywasatem-poraryhut,deserted。Therewasnotabreathofwindthismorning,andeverythingwasstrangelystill。Eventhebirdswerehushed,andaswehurriedalongIandtheartillerymantalkedinwhispersandlookednowandagainoverourshoulders。Onceortwicewestoppedtolisten。 Afteratimewedrewneartheroad,andaswedidsoweheardtheclatterofhoofsandsawthroughthetreestemsthreecavalrysoldiersridingslowlytowardsWoking。Wehailedthem,andtheyhaltedwhilewehurriedtowardsthem。Itwasalieutenantandacoupleofprivatesofthe8thHus-sars,withastandlikeatheodolite,whichtheartillerymantoldmewasaheliograph。 \"YouarethefirstmenI\'veseencomingthiswaythismorn-ing,\"saidthelieutenant。\"What\'sbrewing?\" Hisvoiceandfacewereeager。Themenbehindhimstaredcuriously。 Theartillerymanjumpeddownthebankintotheroadandsaluted。 \"Gundestroyedlastnight,sir。Havebeenhiding。Tryingtorejoinbattery,sir。You\'llcomeinsightoftheMartians,Iexpect,abouthalfamilealongthisroad。\" \"Whatthedickensaretheylike?\"askedthelieutenant。 \"Giantsinarmour,sir。Hundredfeethigh。Threelegsandabodylike\'luminium,withamightygreatheadinahood,sir。\" \"Getout!\"saidthelieutenant。\"Whatconfoundednon-sense!\" \"You\'llsee,sir。Theycarryakindofbox,sir,thatshootsfireandstrikesyoudead。\" \"Whatd\'yemean——agun?\" \"No,sir,\"andtheartillerymanbeganavividaccountoftheHeat-Ray。 Halfwaythrough,thelieutenantinterruptedhimandlookedupatme。I wasstillstandingonthebankbythesideoftheroad。 \"It\'sperfectlytrue,\"Isaid。 \"Well,\"saidthelieutenant,\"Isupposeit\'smybusinesstoseeittoo。 Lookhere\"——totheartilleryman——\"we\'redetailedhereclearingpeopleoutoftheirhouses。You\'dbettergoalongandreportyourselftoBrigadier-GeneralMarvin,andtellhimallyouknow。He\'satWeybridge。Knowtheway?\" \"Ido,\"Isaid;andheturnedhishorsesouthwardagain。 \"Halfamile,yousay?\"saidhe。 \"Atmost,\"Ianswered,andpointedoverthetreetopssouth-ward。Hethankedmeandrodeon,andwesawthemnomore。 Fartheralongwecameuponagroupofthreewomenandtwochildrenintheroad,busyclearingoutalabourer\'scot-tage。Theyhadgotholdofalittlehandtruck,andwerepilingitupwithunclean-lookingbundlesandshabbyfurniture。Theywerealltooassiduouslyengagedtotalktousaswepassed。 ByByfleetstationweemergedfromthepinetrees,andfoundthecountrycalmandpeacefulunderthemorningsun-light。WewerefarbeyondtherangeoftheHeat-Raythere,andhaditnotbeenforthesilentdesertionofsomeofthehouses,thestirringmovementofpackinginothers,andtheknotofsoldiersstandingonthebridgeovertherailwayandstaringdownthelinetowardsWoking,thedaywouldhaveseemedverylikeanyotherSunday。 SeveralfarmwaggonsandcartsweremovingcreakilyalongtheroadtoAddlestone,andsuddenlythroughthegateofafieldwesaw,acrossastretchofflatmeadow,sixtwelve-poundersstandingneatlyatequaldistancespointingtowardsWoking。Thegunnersstoodbythegunswaiting,andtheammunitionwaggonswereatabusiness-likedistance。Themenstoodalmostasifunderinspection。 \"That\'sgood!\"saidI。\"Theywillgetonefairshot,atanyrate。\" Theartillerymanhesitatedatthegate。 \"Ishallgoon,\"hesaid。 FartherontowardsWeybridge,justoverthebridge,therewereanumberofmeninwhitefatiguejacketsthrowingupalongrampart,andmoregunsbehind。 \"It\'sbowsandarrowsagainstthelightning,anyhow,\"saidtheartilleryman。 \"They\'aven\'tseenthatfire-beamyet。\" Theofficerswhowerenotactivelyengagedstoodandstaredoverthetreetopssouthwestward,andthemendiggingwouldstopeverynowandagaintostareinthesamedirec-tion。 Byfleetwasinatumult;peoplepacking,andascoreofhussars,someofthemdismounted,someonhorseback,werehuntingthemabout。Threeorfourblackgovernmentwag-gons,withcrossesinwhitecircles,andanoldomnibus,amongothervehicles,werebeingloadedinthevillagestreet。 Therewerescoresofpeople,mostofthemsufficientlysabbaticaltohaveassumedtheirbestclothes。Thesoldierswerehavingthegreatestdifficultyinmakingthemrealisethegravityoftheirposition。Wesawoneshrivelledoldfellowwithahugeboxandascoreormoreofflowerpotscontainingorchids,angrilyexpostulatingwiththecorporalwhowouldleavethembehind。 Istoppedandgrippedhisarm。 \"Doyouknowwhat\'soverthere?\"Isaid,pointingatthepinetopsthathidtheMartians。 \"Eh?\"saidhe,turning。\"Iwasexplainin\"theseisvallyble。\" \"Death!\"Ishouted。\"Deathiscoming!Death!\"andleavinghimtodigestthatifhecould,Ihurriedonaftertheartillery-man。AtthecornerIlookedback。Thesoldierhadlefthim,andhewasstillstandingbyhisbox,withthepotsoforchidsonthelidofit,andstaringvaguelyoverthetrees。 NooneinWeybridgecouldtelluswheretheheadquarterswereestablished; thewholeplacewasinsuchconfusionasIhadneverseeninanytownbefore。 Carts,carriagesevery-where,themostastonishingmiscellanyofconveyancesandhorseflesh。Therespectableinhabitantsoftheplace,meningolfandboatingcostumes,wivesprettilydressed,werepack-ing,river-sideloafersenergeticallyhelping,childrenexcited,and,forthemostpart,highlydelightedatthisastonishingvariationoftheirSundayexperiences。Inthemidstofitalltheworthyvicarwasverypluckilyholdinganearlycelebra-tion,andhisbellwasjanglingoutabovetheexcitement。 Iandtheartilleryman,seatedonthestepofthedrinkingfountain,madeaverypassablemealuponwhatwehadbroughtwithus。Patrolsofsoldiers——herenolongerhussars,butgrenadiersinwhite——werewarningpeopletomovenowortotakerefugeintheircellarsassoonasthefiringbegan。Wesawaswecrossedtherailwaybridgethatagrowingcrowdofpeoplehadassembledinandabouttherailwaystation,andtheswarmingplatformwaspiledwithboxesandpackages。Theordinarytraffichadbeenstopped,Ibelieve,inordertoallowofthepassageoftroopsandgunstoChertsey,andIhaveheardsincethatasavagestruggleoccurredforplacesinthespecialtrainsthatwereputonatalaterhour。 WeremainedatWeybridgeuntilmidday,andatthathourwefoundourselvesattheplacenearSheppertonLockwheretheWeyandThamesjoin。Partofthetimewespenthelpingtwooldwomentopackalittlecart。TheWeyhasatreblemouth,andatthispointboatsaretobehired,andtherewasaferryacrosstheriver。OntheSheppertonsidewasaninnwithalawn,andbeyondthatthetowerofSheppertonChurch——ithasbeenreplacedbyaspire——roseabovethetrees。 Herewefoundanexcitedandnoisycrowdoffugitives。Asyettheflighthadnotgrowntoapanic,buttherewerealreadyfarmorepeoplethanalltheboatsgoingtoandfrocouldenabletocross。Peoplecamepantingalongunderheavybur-dens;onehusbandandwifewereevencarryingasmallout-housedoorbetweenthem,withsomeoftheirhouseholdgoodspiledthereon。OnemantoldushemeanttotrytogetawayfromSheppertonstation。 Therewasalotofshouting,andonemanwasevenjesting。TheideapeopleseemedtohaveherewasthattheMartiansweresimplyformidablehumanbeings,whomightattackandsackthetown,tobecertainlydestroyedintheend。EverynowandthenpeoplewouldglancenervouslyacrosstheWey,atthemeadowstowardsChertsey,buteverythingovertherewasstill。 AcrosstheThames,exceptjustwheretheboatslanded,everythingwasquiet,invividcontrastwiththeSurreyside。Thepeoplewholandedtherefromtheboatswenttrampingoffdownthelane。Thebigferryboathadjustmadeajourney。Threeorfoursoldiersstoodonthelawnoftheinn,staringandjestingatthefugitives,withoutofferingtohelp。Theinnwasclosed,asitwasnowwithinprohibitedhours。 \"What\'sthat?\"criedaboatman,and\"Shutup,youfool!\"saidamannearmetoayelpingdog。Thenthesoundcameagain,thistimefromthedirectionofChertsey,amuffledthud——thesoundofagun。 Thefightingwasbeginning。Almostimmediatelyunseenbatteriesacrosstherivertoourright,unseenbecauseofthetrees,tookupthechorus,firingheavilyoneaftertheother。Awomanscreamed。Everyonestoodarrestedbythesuddenstirofbattle,nearusandyetinvisibletous。Nothingwastobeseensaveflatmeadows,cowsfeedingunconcernedlyforthemostpart,andsilverypollardwillowsmotionlessinthewarmsunlight。 \"Thesojers\'llstop\'em,\"saidawomanbesideme,doubt-fully。Ahazinessroseoverthetreetops。 Thensuddenlywesawarushofsmokefarawayuptheriver,apuffofsmokethatjerkedupintotheairandhung;andforthwiththegroundheavedunderfootandaheavyexplosionshooktheair,smashingtwoorthreewindowsinthehousesnear,andleavingusastonished。 \"Heretheyare!\"shoutedamaninabluejersey。\"Yonder!D\'yerseethem?Yonder!\" Quickly,oneaftertheother,one,two,three,fourofthearmouredMartiansappeared,farawayoverthelittletrees,acrosstheflatmeadowsthatstretchedtowardsChertsey,andstridinghurriedlytowardstheriver。 Littlecowledfigurestheyseemedatfirst,goingwitharollingmotionandasfastasflyingbirds。 Then,advancingobliquelytowardsus,cameafifth。Theirarmouredbodiesglitteredinthesunastheysweptswiftlyforwardupontheguns,growingrapidlylargerastheydrewnearer。Oneontheextremeleft,theremotestthatis,flour-ishedahugecasehighintheair,andtheghostly,terribleHeat-RayIhadalreadyseenonFridaynightsmotetowardsChertsey,andstruckthetown。 Atsightofthesestrange,swift,andterriblecreaturesthecrowdnearthewater\'sedgeseemedtometobeforamomenthorror-struck。Therewasnoscreamingorshouting,butasilence。Thenahoarsemurmurandamovementoffeet——asplashingfromthewater。Aman,toofrightenedtodroptheportmanteauhecarriedonhisshoulder,swungroundandsentmestaggeringwithablowfromthecornerofhisburden。Awomanthrustatmewithherhandandrushedpastme。Iturnedwiththerushofthepeople,butIwasnottooterrifiedforthought。TheterribleHeat-Raywasinmymind。Togetunderwater!Thatwasit! \"Getunderwater!\"Ishouted,unheeded。 Ifacedaboutagain,andrushedtowardstheapproachingMartian,rushedrightdownthegravellybeachandheadlongintothewater。Othersdidthesame。AboatloadofpeopleputtingbackcameleapingoutasIrushedpast。 Thestonesundermyfeetweremuddyandslippery,andtheriverwassolowthatIranperhapstwentyfeetscarcelywaist-deep。Then,astheMartiantoweredoverheadscarcelyacoupleofhundredyardsaway,Iflungmyselfforwardunderthesur-face。Thesplashesofthepeopleintheboatsleapingintotheriversoundedlikethunderclapsinmyears。Peoplewerelandinghastilyonbothsidesoftheriver。ButtheMartianmachinetooknomorenoticeforthemomentofthepeoplerunningthiswayandthatthanamanwouldoftheconfusionofantsinanestagainstwhichhisfoothaskicked。 When,halfsuffocated,Iraisedmyheadabovewater,theMartian\'shoodpointedatthebatteriesthatwerestillfiringacrosstheriver,andasitadvanceditswungloosewhatmusthavebeenthegeneratoroftheHeat-Ray。 Inanothermomentitwasonthebank,andinastridewad-inghalfwayacross。Thekneesofitsforemostlegsbentatthefartherbank,andinanothermomentithadraiseditselftoitsfullheightagain,closetothevillageofShepperton。Forthwiththesixgunswhich,unknowntoanyoneontherightbank,hadbeenhiddenbehindtheoutskirtsofthatvillage,firedsimultaneously。Thesuddennearconcussion,thelastcloseuponthefirst,mademyheartjump。ThemonsterwasalreadyraisingthecasegeneratingtheHeat-Rayasthefirstshellburstsixyardsabovethehood。 Igaveacryofastonishment。IsawandthoughtnothingoftheotherfourMartianmonsters;myattentionwasriveteduponthenearerincident。 Simultaneouslytwoothershellsburstintheairnearthebodyasthehoodtwistedroundintimetoreceive,butnotintimetododge,thefourthshell。 TheshellburstcleaninthefaceoftheThing。Thehoodbulged,flashed,waswhirledoffinadozentatteredfrag-mentsofredfleshandglitteringmetal。 \"Hit!\"shoutedI,withsomethingbetweenascreamandacheer。 Iheardansweringshoutsfromthepeopleinthewateraboutme。Icouldhaveleapedoutofthewaterwiththatmomentaryexultation。 Thedecapitatedcolossusreeledlikeadrunkengiant;butitdidnotfallover。Itrecovereditsbalancebyamiracle,and,nolongerheedingitsstepsandwiththecamerathatfiredtheHeat-Raynowrigidlyupheld,itreeledswiftlyuponShep-perton。Thelivingintelligence,theMartianwithinthehood,wasslainandsplashedtothefourwindsofheaven,andtheThingwasnowbutamereintricatedeviceofmetalwhirlingtodestruction。 Itdrovealonginastraightline,incapableofguidance。ItstruckthetowerofSheppertonChurch,smash-ingitdownastheimpactofabatteringrammighthavedone,swervedaside,blunderedonandcollapsedwithtre- mendousforceintotheriveroutofmysight。 Aviolentexplosionshooktheair,andaspoutofwater,steam,mud,andshatteredmetalshotfarupintothesky。AsthecameraoftheHeat-Rayhitthewater,thelatterhadimmediatelyflashedintosteam。Inanothermomentahugewave,likeamuddytidalborebutalmostscaldinglyhot,camesweepingroundthebendupstream。Isawpeoplestrugglingshorewards,andheardtheirscreamingandshoutingfaintlyabovetheseethingandroaroftheMartian\'scollapse。 ForamomentIheedednothingoftheheat,forgotthepatentneedofself-preservation。Isplashedthroughthetu-multuouswater,pushingasideamaninblacktodoso,untilIcouldseeroundthebend。Halfadozendesertedboatspitchedaimlesslyupontheconfusionofthewaves。ThefallenMartiancameintosightdownstream,lyingacrosstheriver,andforthemostpartsubmerged。 Thickcloudsofsteamwerepouringoffthewreckage,andthroughthetumultuouslywhirlingwispsIcouldsee,inter-mittentlyandvaguely,thegiganticlimbschurningthewaterandflingingasplashandsprayofmudandfrothintotheair。Thetentaclesswayedandstrucklikelivingarms,and,saveforthehelplesspurposelessnessofthesemovements,itwasasifsomewoundedthingwerestrugglingforitslifeamidthewaves。 Enormousquantitiesofaruddy-brownfluidwerespurtingupinnoisyjetsoutofthemachine。 Myattentionwasdivertedfromthisdeathflurrybyafuriousyelling,likethatofthethingcalledasireninourmanufacturingtowns。Aman,knee-deepnearthetowingpath,shoutedinaudiblytomeandpointed。Lookingback,IsawtheotherMartiansadvancingwithgiganticstridesdowntheriverbankfromthedirectionofChertsey。TheSheppertongunsspokethistimeunavailingly。 AtthatIduckedatonceunderwater,and,holdingmybreathuntilmovementwasanagony,blunderedpainfullyaheadunderthesurfaceaslongasI could。Thewaterwasinatumultaboutme,andrapidlygrowinghotter。 WhenforamomentIraisedmyheadtotakebreathandthrowthehairandwaterfrommyeyes,thesteamwasrisinginawhirlingwhitefogthatatfirsthidtheMartiansalto-gether。Thenoisewasdeafening。ThenI sawthemdimly,colossalfiguresofgrey,magnifiedbythemist。Theyhadpassedbyme,andtwowerestoopingoverthefrothing,tu-multuousruinsoftheircomrade。 Thethirdandfourthstoodbesidehiminthewater,oneperhapstwohundredyardsfromme,theothertowardsLale-ham。ThegeneratorsoftheHeat-Rayswavedhigh,andthehissingbeamssmotedownthiswayandthat。 Theairwasfullofsound,adeafeningandconfusingcon-flictofnoises——theclangorousdinoftheMartians,thecrashoffallinghouses,thethudoftrees,fences,shedsflashingintoflame,andthecracklingandroaringoffire。Denseblacksmokewasleapinguptominglewiththesteamfromtheriver,andastheHeat-RaywenttoandfrooverWeybridgeitsimpactwasmarkedbyflashesofincandescentwhite,thatgaveplaceatoncetoasmokydanceofluridflames。Thenearerhousesstillstoodintact,awaitingtheirfate,shadowy,faintandpallidinthesteam,withthefirebehindthemgoingtoandfro。 ForamomentperhapsIstoodthere,breast-highinthealmostboilingwater,dumbfoundedatmyposition,hopelessofescape。ThroughthereekIcouldseethepeoplewhohadbeenwithmeintheriverscramblingoutofthewaterthroughthereeds,likelittlefrogshurryingthroughgrassfromtheadvanceofaman,orrunningtoandfroinutterdismayonthetowingpath。 ThensuddenlythewhiteflashesoftheHeat-Raycameleapingtowardsme。Thehousescavedinastheydissolvedatitstouch,anddartedoutflames;thetreeschangedtofirewitharoar。TheRayflickeredupanddownthetowingpath,lickingoffthepeoplewhoranthiswayandthat,andcamedowntothewater\'sedgenotfiftyyardsfromwhereIstood。ItsweptacrosstherivertoShepperton,andthewaterinitstrackroseinaboilingwealcrestedwithsteam。Iturnedshoreward。 Inanothermomentthehugewave,well-nighattheboiling-pointhadrusheduponme。Iscreamedaloud,andscalded,halfblinded,agonised,Istaggeredthroughtheleaping,hiss-ingwatertowardstheshore。Hadmyfootstumbled,itwouldhavebeentheend。Ifellhelplessly,infullsightoftheMar-tians,uponthebroad,baregravellyspitthatrunsdowntomarktheangleoftheWeyandThames。Iexpectednothingbutdeath。 IhaveadimmemoryofthefootofaMartiancomingdownwithinascoreofyardsofmyhead,drivingstraightintotheloosegravel,whirlingitthiswayandthatandliftingagain;ofalongsuspense,andthenofthefourcarry-ingthedebrisoftheircomradebetweenthem,nowclearandthenpresentlyfaintthroughaveilofsmoke,recedinginterminably,asitseemedtome,acrossavastspaceofriverandmeadow。Andthen,veryslowly,IrealisedthatbyamiracleIhadescaped。 TheWaroftheWorlds-Book1-Chapter13Chapter13-HowIFellinwiththeCurateAftergettingthissuddenlessoninthepowerofterres-trialweapons,theMartiansretreatedtotheiroriginalpositionuponHorsellCommon; andintheirhaste,andencumberedwiththede\'brisoftheirsmashedcompanion,theynodoubtoverlookedmanysuchastrayandnegligiblevictimasmyself。 Hadtheylefttheircomradeandpushedonforthwith,therewasnothingatthattimebetweenthemandLondonbutbatteriesoftwelve-pounderguns,andtheywouldcertainlyhavereachedthecapitalinadvanceofthetidingsoftheirapproach;assudden,dreadful,anddestructivetheiradventwouldhavebeenastheearthquakethatdestroyedLisbonacenturyago。 Buttheywereinnohurry。Cylinderfollowedcylinderonitsinterplanetaryflight;everytwenty-fourhoursbroughtthemreinforcement。Andmeanwhilethemilitaryandnavalauthorities,nowfullyalivetothetremendouspoweroftheirantagonists,workedwithfuriousenergy。Everyminuteafreshguncameintopositionuntil,beforetwilight,everycopse,everyrowofsuburbanvillasonthehillyslopesaboutKingstonandRichmond,maskedanexpectantblackmuzzle。Andthroughthecharredanddesolatedarea——perhapstwentysquaremilesaltogether——thatencircledtheMartianencamp-mentonHorsellCommon,throughcharredandruinedvillagesamongthegreentrees,throughtheblackenedandsmokingarcadesthathadbeenbutadayagopinespinneys,crawledthedevotedscoutswiththeheliographsthatwerepresentlytowarnthegunnersoftheMartianapproach。ButtheMar- tiansnowunderstoodourcommandofartilleryandthedangerofhumanproximity,andnotamanventuredwithinamileofeithercylinder,saveatthepriceofhislife。 Itwouldseemthatthesegiantsspenttheearlierpartoftheafternooningoingtoandfro,transferringeverythingfromthesecondandthirdcylinders——thesecondinAddle-stoneGolfLinksandthethirdatPyrford——totheiroriginalpitonHorsellCommon。Overthat,abovetheblackenedheatherandruinedbuildingsthatstretchedfarandwide,stoodoneassentinel,whiletherestabandonedtheirvastfighting-machinesanddescendedintothepit。Theywerehardatworktherefarintothenight,andthetoweringpillarofdensegreensmokethatrosetherefromcouldbeseenfromthehillsaboutMerrow,andeven,itissaid,fromBansteadandEpsomDowns。 AndwhiletheMartiansbehindmewerethuspreparingfortheirnextsally,andinfrontofmeHumanitygatheredforthebattle,ImademywaywithinfinitepainsandlabourfromthefireandsmokeofburningWeybridgetowardsLondon。 Isawanabandonedboat,verysmallandremote,driftingdown-stream; andthrowingoffthemostofmysoddenclothes,Iwentafterit,gainedit,andsoescapedoutofthatdestruction。Therewerenooarsintheboat,butIcontrivedtopaddle,aswellasmyparboiledhandswouldallow,downtherivertowardsHallifordandWalton,goingverytediouslyandcontinuallylookingbehindme,asyoumaywellunder-stand。Ifollowedtheriver,becauseIconsideredthatthewatergavememybestchanceofescapeshouldthesegiantsreturn。 ThehotwaterfromtheMartian\'soverthrowdrifteddown-streamwithme,sothatforthebestpartofamileIcouldseelittleofeitherbank。 Once,however,ImadeoutastringofblackfigureshurryingacrossthemeadowsfromthedirectionofWeybridge。Halliford,itseemed,wasdeserted,andsev-eralofthehousesfacingtheriverwereonfire。Itwasstrangetoseetheplacequitetranquil,quitedesolateunderthehotbluesky,withthesmokeandlittlethreadsofflamegoingstraightupintotheheatoftheafternoon。NeverbeforehadIseenhousesburningwithouttheaccompanimentofanobstructivecrowd。Alittlefartheronthedryreedsupthebankweresmokingandglowing,andalineoffireinlandwasmarchingsteadilyacrossalatefieldofhay。 ForalongtimeIdrifted,sopainfulandwearywasIaftertheviolenceIhadbeenthrough,andsointensetheheatuponthewater。Thenmyfearsgotthebetterofmeagain,andIresumedmypaddling。Thesunscorchedmybareback。Atlast,asthebridgeatWaltonwascomingintosightroundthebend,myfeverandfaintnessovercamemyfears,andIlandedontheMiddlesexbankandlaydown,deadlysick,amidthelonggrass。Isupposethetimewasthenaboutfourorfiveo\'clock。Igotuppresently,walkedperhapshalfamilewith-outmeetingasoul,andthenlaydownagainintheshadowofahedge。Iseemtoremembertalking,wanderingly,tomyselfduringthatlastspurt。Iwasalsoverythirsty,andbitterlyregretfulIhaddrunknomorewater。ItisacuriousthingthatIfeltangrywithmywife;Icannotaccountforit,butmyimpotentdesiretoreachLeatherheadworriedmeexcessively。 Idonotclearlyrememberthearrivalofthecurate,sothatprobablyIdozed。Ibecameawareofhimasaseatedfigureinsoot-smudgedshirtsleeves,andwithhisupturned,clean-shavenfacestaringatafaintflickeringthatdancedoverthesky。Theskywaswhatiscalledamackerelsky——rowsandrowsoffaintdown-plumesofcloud,justtintedwiththemidsummersunset。 Isatup,andattherustleofmymotionhelookedatmequickly。 \"Haveyouanywater?\"Iaskedabruptly。 Heshookhishead。 \"Youhavebeenaskingforwaterforthelasthour,\"hesaid。 Foramomentweweresilent,takingstockofeachother。Idaresayhefoundmeastrangeenoughfigure,naked,saveformywater-soakedtrousersandsocks,scalded,andmyfaceandshouldersblackenedbythesmoke。Hisfacewasafairweakness,hischinretreated,andhishairlayincrisp,almostflaxencurlsonhislowforehead;hiseyeswereratherlarge,paleblue,andblanklystaring。Hespokeabruptly,lookingvacantlyawayfromme。