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“
My
brave
lad
!
”
said
master
,
laying
his
hand
on
his
shoulder
,
“
are
you
hurt
?
”
James
shook
his
head
,
for
he
could
not
yet
speak
.
“
Ay
,
”
said
the
big
man
who
held
me
;
“
he
is
a
brave
lad
,
and
no
mistake
.
”
“
And
now
,
”
said
master
,
“
when
you
have
got
your
breath
,
James
,
we
’
ll
get
out
of
this
place
as
quickly
as
we
can
,
”
and
we
were
moving
toward
the
entry
,
when
from
the
market
-
place
there
came
a
sound
of
galloping
feet
and
loud
rumbling
wheels
.
“
’
Tis
the
fire
-
engine
!
the
fire
-
engine
!
”
shouted
two
or
three
voices
,
“
stand
back
,
make
way
!
”
and
clattering
and
thundering
over
the
stones
two
horses
dashed
into
the
yard
with
a
heavy
engine
behind
them
.
The
firemen
leaped
to
the
ground
;
there
was
no
need
to
ask
where
the
fire
was
—
it
was
rolling
up
in
a
great
blaze
from
the
roof
.
We
got
out
as
fast
as
we
could
into
the
broad
quiet
market
-
place
;
the
stars
were
shining
,
and
except
the
noise
behind
us
,
all
was
still
.
Master
led
the
way
to
a
large
hotel
on
the
other
side
,
and
as
soon
as
the
hostler
came
,
he
said
,
“
James
,
I
must
now
hasten
to
your
mistress
;
I
trust
the
horses
entirely
to
you
,
order
whatever
you
think
is
needed
,
”
and
with
that
he
was
gone
.
The
master
did
not
run
,
but
I
never
saw
mortal
man
walk
so
fast
as
he
did
that
night
.
There
was
a
dreadful
sound
before
we
got
into
our
stalls
—
the
shrieks
of
those
poor
horses
that
were
left
burning
to
death
in
the
stable
—
it
was
very
terrible
!
and
made
both
Ginger
and
me
feel
very
bad
.
We
,
however
,
were
taken
in
and
well
done
by
.
The
next
morning
the
master
came
to
see
how
we
were
and
to
speak
to
James
.
I
did
not
hear
much
,
for
the
hostler
was
rubbing
me
down
,
but
I
could
see
that
James
looked
very
happy
,
and
I
thought
the
master
was
proud
of
him
.
Our
mistress
had
been
so
much
alarmed
in
the
night
that
the
journey
was
put
off
till
the
afternoon
,
so
James
had
the
morning
on
hand
,
and
went
first
to
the
inn
to
see
about
our
harness
and
the
carriage
,
and
then
to
hear
more
about
the
fire
.
When
he
came
back
we
heard
him
tell
the
hostler
about
it
.
At
first
no
one
could
guess
how
the
fire
had
been
caused
,
but
at
last
a
man
said
he
saw
Dick
Towler
go
into
the
stable
with
a
pipe
in
his
mouth
,
and
when
he
came
out
he
had
not
one
,
and
went
to
the
tap
for
another
Then
the
under
hostler
said
he
had
asked
Dick
to
go
up
the
ladder
to
put
down
some
hay
,
but
told
him
to
lay
down
his
pipe
first
.
Dick
denied
taking
the
pipe
with
him
,
but
no
one
believed
him
.
I
remember
our
John
Manly
’
s
rule
,
never
to
allow
a
pipe
in
the
stable
,
and
thought
it
ought
to
be
the
rule
everywhere
.
