The War of the Worlds


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suddenly let loose in a village.  
No one in London knew positively of the nature of the armoured  
Martians, and there was still a fixed idea that these monsters must be  
sluggish: "crawling," "creeping painfully"--such expressions occurred  
in almost all the earlier reports. None of the telegrams could have  
been written by an eyewitness of their advance. The Sunday papers  
printed separate editions as further news came to hand, some even in  
default of it. But there was practically nothing more to tell people  
until late in the afternoon, when the authorities gave the press  
agencies the news in their possession. It was stated that the people  
of Walton and Weybridge, and all the district were pouring along the  
roads Londonward, and that was all.  
My brother went to church at the Foundling Hospital in the morning,  
still in ignorance of what had happened on the previous night. There  
he heard allusions made to the invasion, and a special prayer for  
peace. Coming out, he bought a Referee. He became alarmed at the  
news in this, and went again to Waterloo station to find out if  
communication were restored. The omnibuses, carriages, cyclists, and  
innumerable people walking in their best clothes seemed scarcely  
affected by the strange intelligence that the news venders were  
disseminating. People were interested, or, if alarmed, alarmed only  
on account of the local residents. At the station he heard for the  
first time that the Windsor and Chertsey lines were now interrupted.  
The porters told him that several remarkable telegrams had been  
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