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Portrait of Thomas Hardy Thomas Hardy Desperate Remedies — 3. HALF-PAST ELEVEN TO TWELVE P.M. (1871)

When at length the discovery was made, the rush was a rush for bare life.
A man's voice calling, then screams, then loud stamping and shouts were heard.
Mr. Springrove ran out first. Two minutes later appeared the ostler and chambermaid, who were man and wife. The inn, as has been stated, was a quaint old building, and as inflammable as a bee-hive; it overhung the base at the level of the first floor, and again overhung at the eaves, which were finished with heavy oak barge-boards; every atom in its substance, every feature in its construction, favoured the fire.
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Portrait of Thomas Hardy Thomas Hardy Desperate Remedies — 3. HALF-PAST ELEVEN TO TWELVE P.M. (1871)

The autumn wind, tameless, and swift, and proud, still blew upon the dying old house, which was constructed so entirely of combustible materials that it burnt almost as fiercely as a corn-rick. The heat in the road increased, and now for an instant at the height of the conflagration all stood still, and gazed silently, awestruck and helpless, in the presence of so irresistible an enemy.
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