ItisstillamatterofwonderhowtheMartiansareabletoslaymensoswiftlyandsosilently. Manythinkthatinsomewaytheyareabletogenerateanintenseheatinachamberofpracticallyabsolutenon–conductivity. Thisintenseheattheyprojectinaparallelbeamagainstanyobjecttheychoose,bymeansofapolishedparabolicmirrorofunknowncomposition,muchastheparabolicmirrorofalighthouseprojectsabeamoflight. Butnoonehasabsolutelyprovedthesedetails. Howeveritisdone,itiscertainthatabeamofheatistheessenceofthematter. Heat,andinvisible,insteadofvisible,light. Whateveriscombustibleflashesintoflameatitstouch,leadrunslikewater,itsoftensiron,cracksandmeltsglass,andwhenitfallsuponwater,incontinentlythatexplodesintosteam. Thatnightnearlyfortypeoplelayunderthestarlightaboutthepit,charredanddistortedbeyondrecognition,andallnightlongthecommonfromHorselltoMayburywasdesertedandbrightlyablaze. ThenewsofthemassacreprobablyreachedChobham,Woking,andOttershawaboutthesametime. InWokingtheshopshadclosedwhenthetragedyhappened,andanumberofpeople,shoppeopleandsoforth,attractedbythestoriestheyhadheard,werewalkingovertheHorsellBridgeandalongtheroadbetweenthehedgesthatrunsoutatlastuponthecommon. Youmayimaginetheyoungpeoplebrushedupafterthelaboursoftheday,andmakingthisnovelty,astheywouldmakeanynovelty,theexcuseforwalkingtogetherandenjoyingatrivialflirtation. Youmayfiguretoyourselfthehumofvoicesalongtheroadinthegloaming.... Asyet,ofcourse,fewpeopleinWokingevenknewthatthecylinderhadopened,thoughpoorHendersonhadsentamessengeronabicycletothepostofficewithaspecialwiretoaneveningpaper. Asthesefolkscameoutbytwosandthreesupontheopen,theyfoundlittleknotsofpeopletalkingexcitedlyandpeeringatthespinningmirroroverthesandpits,andthenewcomerswere,nodoubt,sooninfectedbytheexcitementoftheoccasion. Byhalfpasteight,whentheDeputationwasdestroyed,theremayhavebeenacrowdofthreehundredpeopleormoreatthisplace,besidesthosewhohadlefttheroadtoapproachtheMartiansnearer. Therewerethreepolicementoo,oneofwhomwasmounted,doingtheirbest,underinstructionsfromStent,tokeepthepeoplebackanddeterthemfromapproachingthecylinder. Therewassomebooingfromthosemorethoughtlessandexcitablesoulstowhomacrowdisalwaysanoccasionfornoiseandhorse–play. StentandOgilvy,anticipatingsomepossibilitiesofacollision,hadtelegraphedfromHorselltothebarracksassoonastheMartiansemerged,forthehelpofacompanyofsoldierstoprotectthesestrangecreaturesfromviolence. Afterthattheyreturnedtoleadthatill–fatedadvance. Thedescriptionoftheirdeath,asitwasseenbythecrowd,talliesverycloselywithmyownimpressions:thethreepuffsofgreensmoke,thedeephummingnote,andtheflashesofflame. Butthatcrowdofpeoplehadafarnarrowerescapethanmine. OnlythefactthatahummockofheatherysandinterceptedthelowerpartoftheHeat–Raysavedthem. Hadtheelevationoftheparabolicmirrorbeenafewyardshigher,nonecouldhavelivedtotellthetale. Theysawtheflashesandthemenfallingandaninvisiblehand,asitwere,litthebushesasithurriedtowardsthemthroughthetwilight. Then,withawhistlingnotethatroseabovethedroningofthepit,thebeamswungcloseovertheirheads,lightingthetopsofthebeechtreesthatlinetheroad,andsplittingthebricks,smashingthewindows,firingthewindowframes,andbringingdownincrumblingruinaportionofthegableofthehousenearestthecorner. Inthesuddenthud,hiss,andglareoftheignitingtrees,thepanic–strickencrowdseemstohaveswayedhesitatinglyforsomemoments. Sparksandburningtwigsbegantofallintotheroad,andsingleleaveslikepuffsofflame.Hatsanddressescaughtfire.Thencameacryingfromthecommon. Therewereshrieksandshouts,andsuddenlyamountedpolicemancamegallopingthroughtheconfusionwithhishandsclaspedoverhishead,screaming. "They'recoming!"awomanshrieked,andincontinentlyeveryonewasturningandpushingatthosebehind,inordertocleartheirwaytoWokingagain. Theymusthaveboltedasblindlyasaflockofsheep. Wheretheroadgrowsnarrowandblackbetweenthehighbanksthecrowdjammed,andadesperatestruggleoccurred. Allthatcrowddidnotescape;threepersonsatleast,twowomenandalittleboy,werecrushedandtrampledthere,andlefttodieamidtheterrorandthedarkness.