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  Quick!quick!’

  Ihurriedhimintothehouse。ThetreacherythatIhadeveryreasontoexpect,thetreacherythatmightdeprivemeofeveryadvantageIhadgained,wasatthatmoment,perhaps,inprocessofaccomplishment。MyimpatiencetoreachthechurchwassogreatthatIcouldnotremaininactiveinthecottagewhiletheclerklitthelanternagain。Iwalkedout,downthegardenpath,intothelane。

  BeforeIhadadvancedtenpacesamanapproachedmefromthedirectionleadingtothechurch。Hespokerespectfullyaswemet。Icouldnotseehisface,butjudgingbyhisvoiceonly,hewasaperfectstrangertome。

  `Ibegyourpardon,SirPercival——’hebegan,Istoppedhimbeforehecouldsaymore。

  `Thedarknessmisleadsyou,’Isaid。`IamnotSirPercival。’

  Themandrewbackdirectly。

  `Ithoughtitwasmymaster,’hemuttered,inaconfused,doubtfulway。

  `Youexpectedtomeetyourmasterhere?’

  `Iwastoldtowaitinthelane。’

  Withthatanswerheretracedhissteps。Ilookedbackatthecottageandsawtheclerkcomingout,withthelanternlightedoncemore。Itooktheoldman’sarmtohelphimonthemorequickly。Wehastenedalongthelane,andpassedthepersonwhohadaccostedme。AswellasIcouldseebythelightofthelantern,hewasaservantoutoflivery。

  `Who’sthat?’whisperedtheclerk。`Doesheknowanythingaboutthekeys?’

  `Wewon’twaittoaskhim,’Ireplied。`Wewillgoontothevestryfirst。’

  Thechurchwasnotvisible,evenbydaytime,untiltheendofthelanewasreached。Aswemountedtherisinggroundwhichledtothebuildingfromthatpoint,oneofthevillagechildren——aboy——camecloseuptous,attractedbythelightwecarried,andrecognisedtheclerk。

  `Isay,measter,’saidtheboy,pullingofficiouslyattheclerk’scoat,`therebesummunupyanderinthechurch。Iheerdunlockthedooronhisself——Iheerdunstrikealoightwi’amatch。’

  Theclerktrembledandleanedagainstmeheavily。

  `Come!come!’Isaidencouragingly。`Wearenottoolate。Wewillcatchtheman,whoeverheis。Keepthelantern,andfollowmeasfastasyoucan。’

  Imountedthehillrapidly。Thedarkmassofthechurch-towerwasthefirstobjectIdiscerneddimlyagainstthenightsky。AsIturnedasidetogetroundtothevestry,Iheardheavyfootstepsclosetome。Theservanthadascendedtothechurchafterus。`Idon’tmeananyharm,’hesaid,whenIturnedroundonhim,`I’monlylookingformymaster。’Thetonesinwhichhespokebetrayedunmistakablefear。Itooknonoticeofhimandwenton。

  TheinstantIturnedthecornerandcameinviewofthevestry,Isawthelantern-skylightontheroofbrilliantlylitupfromwithin。Itshoneoutwithdazzlingbrightnessagainstthemurky,starlesssky。

  Ihurriedthroughthechurchyardtothedoor。

  AsIgotneartherewasastrangesmellstealingoutonthedampnightair。Iheardasnappingnoiseinside——Isawthelightabovegrowbrighterandbrighter——apaneoftheglasscracked——Irantothedoorandputmyhandonit。Thevestrywasonfire!

  BeforeIcouldmove,beforeIcoulddrawmybreathafterthatdiscovery,Iwashorror-struckbyaheavythumpagainstthedoorfromtheinside。

  Iheardthekeyworkedviolentlyinthelock——Iheardaman’svoicebehindthedoor,raisedtoadreadfulshrillness,screamingforhelp。

  Theservantwhohadfollowedmestaggeredbackshuddering,anddroppedtohisknees。`Oh,myGod!’hesaid,`it’sSirPercival!’

  Asthewordspassedhislipstheclerkjoinedus,andatthesamemomenttherewasanotherandalastgratingturnofthekeyinthelock。

  `TheLordhavemercyonhissoul!’saidtheoldman。`Heisdoomedanddead。Hehashamperedthelock。’22

  Irushedtothedoor。Theoneabsorbingpurposethathadfilledallmythoughts,thathadcontrolledallmyactions,forweeksandweekspast,vanishedinaninstantfrommymind。Allremembranceoftheheartlessinjurytheman’scrimeshadinflicted——ofthelove,theinnocence,thehappinesshehadpitilesslylaidwaste——oftheoathIhadsworninmyownhearttosummonhimtotheterriblereckoningthathedeserved——passedfrommymemorylikeadream。Irememberednothingbutthehorrorofhissituation。

  Ifeltnothingbutthenaturalhumanimpulsetosavehimfromafrightfuldeath。

  `Trytheotherdoor!’Ishouted。`Trythedoorintothechurch!Thelock’shampered。You’readeadmanifyouwasteanothermomentonit。’

  Therehadbeennorenewedcryforhelpwhenthekeywasturnedforthelasttime。Therewasnosoundnowofanykind,togivetokenthathewasstillalive。Iheardnothingbutthequickeningcrackleoftheflames,andthesharpsnapoftheglassintheskylightabove。

  Ilookedroundatmytwocompanions。Theservanthadrisentohisfeet——hehadtakenthelantern,andwasholdingitupvacantlyatthedoor。

  Terrorseemedtohavestruckhimwithdownrightidiocy——hewaitedatmyheels,hefollowedmeaboutwhenImovedlikeadog。Theclerksatcrouchedupononeofthetombstones,shivering,andmoaningtohimself。TheonemomentinwhichIlookedatthemwasenoughtoshowmethattheywerebothhelpless。

  HardlyknowingwhatIdid,actingdesperatelyonthefirstimpulsethatoccurredtome,Iseizedtheservantandpushedhimagainstthevestrywall。`Stoop!’Isaid,`andholdbythestones。Iamgoingtoclimboveryoutotheroof——Iamgoingtobreaktheskylight,andgivehimsomeair!’

  Themantrembledfromheadtofoot,butheheldfirm。Igotonhisback,withmycudgelinmymouth,seizedtheparapetwithbothhands,andwasinstantlyontheroof。Inthefrantichurryandagitationofthemoment,itneverstruckmethatImightletouttheflameinsteadoflettingintheair。Istruckattheskylight,andbatteredinthecracked,loosenedglassatablow。Thefireleapedoutlikeawildbeastfromitslair。Ifthewindhadnotchanged,inthepositionIoccupied,tosetitawayfromme,myexertionsmighthaveendedthenandthere。Icrouchedontheroofasthesmokepouredoutabovemewiththeflame。Thegleamsandflashesofthelightshowedmetheservant’sfacestaringupvacantlyunderthewall——theclerkrisentohisfeetonthetombstone,wringinghishandsindespair——andthescantypopulationofthevillage,haggardmenandterrifiedwomen,clusteredbeyondinthechurchyard——allappearinganddisappearing,intheredofthedreadfulglare,intheblackofthechokingsmoke。Andthemanbeneathmyfeet!——theman,suffocating,burning,dyingsonearusall,soutterlybeyondourreach!

  Thethoughthalfmaddenedme。Iloweredmyselffromtheroof,bymyhands,anddroppedtotheground。

  `Thekeyofthechurch!’Ishoutedtotheclerk。`Wemusttryitthatway——wemaysavehimyetifwecanburstopentheinnerdoor。’

  `No,no,no!’criedtheoldman。`Nohope!thechurchkeyandthevestrykeyareonthesamering——bothinsidethere!Oh,sir,he’spastsaving——he’sdustandashesbythistime!’

  `They’llseethefirefromthetown,’saidavoicefromamongthemenbehindme。`There’saingineinthetown。They’llsavethechurch。’

  Icalledtothatman——hehadhiswitsabouthim——Icalledtohimtocomeandspeaktome。Itwouldbeaquarterofanhouratleastbeforethetownenginecouldreachus。ThehorrorofremaininginactiveallthattimewasmorethanIcouldface。IndefianceofmyownreasonIpersuadedmyselfthatthedoomedandlostwretchinthevestrymightstillbelyingsenselessonthefloor,mightnotbedeadyet。Ifwebrokeopenthedoor,mightwesavehim?Iknewthestrengthoftheheavylock——Iknewthethicknessofthenailedoak——Iknewthehopelessnessofassailingtheoneandtheotherbyordinarymeans。Butsurelytherewerebeamsstillleftinthedismantledcottagesnearthechurch?Whatifwegotone,anduseditasabattering-ramagainstthedoor?

  Thethoughtleapedthroughmelikethefireleapingoutoftheshatteredskylight。Iappealedtothemanwhohadspokenfirstofthefire-engineinthetown。`Haveyougotyourpick-axeshandy?’Yes,theyhad。`Andahatchet,andasaw,andabitofrope?’Yes!yes!yes!Irandownamongthevillagers,withthelanterninmyhand。`fiveshillingsapiecetoeverymanwhohelpsme!’Theystartedintolifeatthewords。Thatravenoussecondhungerofpoverty——thehungerformoney——rousedthemintotumultandactivityinamoment。`Twoofyouformorelanterns,ifyouhavethem!

  Twoofyouforthepickaxesandthetools!Therestaftermetofindthebeam!’Theycheered——withshrillstarvelingvoicestheycheered。Thewomenandthechildrenfledbackoneitherside。Werushedinabodydownthechurchyardpathtothefirstemptycottage。Notamanwasleftbehindbuttheclerk——thepooroldclerkstandingontheflattombstonesobbingandwailingoverthechurch。Theservantwasstillatmyheels——hiswhite,helpless,panic-strickenfacewascloseovermyshoulderaswepushedintothecottage。Therewereraftersfromthetorn-downfloorabove,lyinglooseontheground——buttheyweretoolight。Abeamranacrossoverourheads,butnotoutofreachofourarmsandourpickaxes——abeamfastateachendintheruinedwall,withceilingandflooringallrippedaway,andagreatgapintheroofabove,opentothesky。Weattackedthebeamatbothendsatonce。God!howitheld——howthebrickandmortarofthewallresistedus!Westruck,andtugged,andtore。Thebeamgaveatoneend——itcamedownwithalumpofbrickworkafterit。Therewasascreamfromthewomenallhuddledinthedoorwaytolookatus——ashoutfromthemen——twoofthemdownbutnothurt。Anothertugalltogether——andthebeamwaslooseatbothends。Weraisedit,andgavethewordtoclearthedoorway。Nowforthework!nowfortherushatthedoor!Thereisthefirestreamingintothesky,streamingbrighterthanevertolightus!

  Steadyalongthechurchyardpath——steadywiththebeamforarushatthedoor。One,two,three——andoff。Outringsthecheeringagain,irrepressibly。

  Wehaveshakenitalready,thehingesmustgiveifthelockwon’t。Anotherrunwiththebeam!One,two,three——andoff。It’sloose!thestealthyfiredartsatusthroughthecreviceallaroundit。Another,andalastrush!Thedoorfallsinwithacrash。Agreathushofawe,astillnessofbreathlessexpectation,possesseseverylivingsoulofus。Welookforthebody。Thescorchingheatonourfacesdrivesusback:weseenothing——above,below,allthroughtheroom,weseenothingbutasheetoflivingfire。

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