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Silence indeed！ The glare of the flames had sunk into a fitful；
flashing light； and the gentle stars； invisible till now； looked down
upon the blackening heap。 A dull smoke hung upon the ruin； as
though to hide it from those eyes of Heaven； and the wind forbore
to move it。 Bare walls； roof open to the sky—chambers； where the
beloved dead had； many and many a fair day； risen to new life and
energy； where so many dear ones had been sad and merry； which
were connected with so many thoughts and hopes； regrets and
changes—all gone。 Nothing left but a dull and dreary blank—a
smouldering heap of dust and ashes—the silence and solitude of
utter desolation。
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he Maypole cronies； little dreaming of the change so soon
to come upon their favourite haunt； struck through the
T
Forest path upon their way to London； and avoiding the
main road； which was hot and dusty； kept to the by…paths and the
fields。 As they drew nearer to their destination； they began to
make inquiries of the people whom they passed； concerning the
riots； and the truth or falsehood of the stories they had heard。 The
answers went far beyond any intelligence that had spread to quiet
Chigwell。 One man told them that that afternoon the Guards；
conveying to Newgate some rioters who had been re…examined；
had been set upon by the mob and compelled to retreat； another；
that the houses of two witnesses near Clare Market were about to
be pulled down when he came away； another； that Sir George
Saville’s house in Leicester Fields was to be burned that night；
and that it would go hard with Sir George if he fell into the
people’s hands； as it was he who had brought in the Catholic bill。
All accounts agreed that the mob were out； in stronger numbers
and more numerous parties than had yet appeared； that the
streets were unsafe； that no man’s house or life was worth an
hour’s purchase； that the public consternation was increasing
every moment； and that many families had already fled the city。
One fellow who wore the popular colour； damned them for not
having cockades in their hats； and bade them set a good watch to…
morrow night upon their prison doors； for the locks would have a
straining； another asked if they were fire…proof； that they walked
abroad without the distinguishing mark of all good and true
men；—and a third who rode on horseback； and was quite alone；
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ordered them to throw each man a shilling； in his hat； towards the
support of the rioters。 Although they were afraid to refuse
compliance with this demand； and were much alarmed by these
reports； they agreed； having come so far； to go forward； and see
the real state of things with their own eyes。 So they pushed on
quicker； as men do who are excited by portentous news； and
ruminating on what they had heard； spoke little to each other。
It was now night； and as they came nearer to the city they had
dismal confirmation of this intelligence in three great fires； all
close together； which burnt fiercely and were gloomily reflected in
the sky。 Arriving in the immediate suburbs； they found that almost
every house had chalked upon its door in large characters ‘No
Popery；’ that the shops were shut； and that alarm and anxiety
were depicted in every face they passed。
Noting these things with a degree of apprehension which
neither of the three cared to impart； in its full extent； to his
companions； they came to a turnpike…gate； which was shut。 They
were passing through the turnstile on the path； when a horseman
rode up from London at a hard gallop； and called to the toll…keeper
in a voice of great agitation； to open quickly in the name of God。
The adjuration was so earnest and vehement； that the man；
with a lantern in his hand； came running out—toll…keeper though
he was—and was about to throw the gate open； when happening
to look behind him； he exclaimed； ‘Good Heaven； what’s that！
Another fire！’
At this； the three turned their heads； and saw in the distance—
straight in the direction whence they had come—a broad sheet of
flame； casting a threatening light upon the clouds； which
glimmered as though the conflagration were behind them； and
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showed like a wrathful sunset。
‘My mind misgives me；’ said the horseman； ‘or I know from
what far building those flames come。 Don’t stand aghast； my good
fellow。 Open the gate！’
‘Sir；’ cried the man； laying his hand upon his horse’s bridle as
he let him through： ‘I know you now； sir； be advised by me； do not
go on。 I saw them pass； and know what kind of men they are。 You
will be murdered。’
‘So be it！’ said the horseman； looking intently towards the fire；
and not at him who spoke。
‘But sir—sir；’ cried the man； grasping at his rein more tightly
yet； ‘if you do go on； wear the blue riband。 Here； sir；’ he added；
taking one from his own hat； ‘it’s necessity； not choice； that makes
me wear it； it’s love of life and home； sir。 Wear it for this one night；
sir； only for this one night。’
‘Do！’ cried the three friends； pressing round his horse。 ‘Mr
Haredale—worthy sir—good gentleman—pray be persuaded。’
‘Who’s that？’ cried Mr Haredale； stooping down to look。 ‘Did I
hear Daisy’s voice？’
‘You did； sir；’ cried the little man。 ‘Do be persuaded； sir。 This
gentleman says very true。 Your life may hang upon it。’
‘Are you；’ said Mr Haredale abruptly； ‘afraid