The War of the Worlds


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across the stars, and thought that nothing more serious than a heath  
fire was happening. It was only round the edge of the common that any  
disturbance was perceptible. There were half a dozen villas burning  
on the Woking border. There were lights in all the houses on the  
common side of the three villages, and the people there kept awake  
till dawn.  
A curious crowd lingered restlessly, people coming and going but  
the crowd remaining, both on the Chobham and Horsell bridges. One or  
two adventurous souls, it was afterwards found, went into the darkness  
and crawled quite near the Martians; but they never returned, for now  
and again a light-ray, like the beam of a warship's searchlight swept  
the common, and the Heat-Ray was ready to follow. Save for such, that  
big area of common was silent and desolate, and the charred bodies lay  
about on it all night under the stars, and all the next day. A noise  
of hammering from the pit was heard by many people.  
So you have the state of things on Friday night. In the centre,  
sticking into the skin of our old planet Earth like a poisoned dart,  
was this cylinder. But the poison was scarcely working yet. Around  
it was a patch of silent common, smouldering in places, and with a few  
dark, dimly seen objects lying in contorted attitudes here and there.  
Here and there was a burning bush or tree. Beyond was a fringe of  
excitement, and farther than that fringe the inflammation had not  
crept as yet. In the rest of the world the stream of life still  
flowed as it had flowed for immemorial years. The fever of war that  
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