u couldn't find it in the smoke. Take the branch, lad,
and get up into that window above the door."
Frank sprang to obey. At the same time, Mr Braidwood suddenly seized a
horse-cloth, and dashed in through the smoke. In a few seconds, he
returned with one of the kegs of powder in his arms. Giving it to one
of his men, he darted in again, and speedily re-issued with the second
keg of powder, amid the frantic cheering of the crowd. Having done
this, he continued to superintend the men until the fire was got under,
which was soon accomplished, having been attacked promptly and with
great vigour soon after it broke out.
"You needn't wait, Mr Dale," said Braidwood, going up to his foreman.
"It's all safe now. I'll keep one engine; but you and your lads get off
to your beds as fast as ye can."
Dale obeyed, and a few minutes after, the engine was galloping
homewards.
Willie Willders was in the station when it arrived, and so was Fred
Auberly, who, having accompanied Willie, had got into such an
interesting talk with the sub-engineer in charge, that he forgot time,
and was still in animated conversation when the wheels were heard in the
distance.
The three were out at the door in an instant.
On came the engine, the horses' feet and the wheels crashing harshly in
the silent night. They came round the corner with a sharp swing.
Either the driver had become careless, or he was very sleepy that night,
for he dashed against an iron post that stood at the corner, and carried
off two wheels. The engine went full thirty yards on the two
off-wheels, before it came to the ground, which it did at last with a
terrific crash, throwing the firemen violently to the ground.
The sub-engineer and Fred and Willie sprang forward in great alarm; but
the most of the men leaped up at once, and one or two of them laughed,
as if to show that they had got no damage. But one of them lay extended
on the pavement. It needed not a second glance to tell that it was
Frank Willders.
"Lift him gently, lads," said Dale, who was himself severely bruised.
"Stop," exclaimed Frank in a low voice; "I've got no harm except to my
left leg. It's broken, I think. There's no use of lifting me till you
get a cab. I'll go straight home, if--" He fainted as he spoke.
"Run for a cab, Willie," said Fred Auberly.
Willie was off in a moment. At the same instant, a messenger was
despatched for Dr Offley, and in a short time after that, Frank
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