The War of the Worlds


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brown common towards Chertsey, set with black pine trees, seemed to  
darken abruptly as these puffs arose, and to remain the darker after  
their dispersal. At the same time a faint hissing sound became  
audible.  
Beyond the pit stood the little wedge of people with the white flag  
at its apex, arrested by these phenomena, a little knot of small  
vertical black shapes upon the black ground. As the green smoke arose,  
their faces flashed out pallid green, and faded again as it vanished.  
Then slowly the hissing passed into a humming, into a long, loud,  
droning noise. Slowly a humped shape rose out of the pit, and the  
ghost of a beam of light seemed to flicker out from it.  
Forthwith flashes of actual flame, a bright glare leaping from one  
to another, sprang from the scattered group of men. It was as if some  
invisible jet impinged upon them and flashed into white flame. It was  
as if each man were suddenly and momentarily turned to fire.  
Then, by the light of their own destruction, I saw them staggering  
and falling, and their supporters turning to run.  
I stood staring, not as yet realising that this was death leaping  
from man to man in that little distant crowd. All I felt was that it  
was something very strange. An almost noiseless and blinding flash of  
light, and a man fell headlong and lay still; and as the unseen shaft  
of heat passed over them, pine trees burst into fire, and every dry  
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