CHAPTER XV
A HAPPY MEETING
Fanned by a strong wind, the flames gamed headway rapidly, and soon both houses were wrapped in fire, while over them hung a black pall of smoke. The dwellings were close together, and it seemed likely that more would catch, as there was no possibility of using the fire engines, if so small a town possessed them.
For the streets of the village were three feet or more under water, and the curious sight was presented of houses surrounded by a flood being destroyed by fire.
"The stoves must have upset, or something like that, to cause the fire!" cried Blake, as the motor boat was steered toward the blazing dwellings.
"They're beginning the work of rescue now," called Mr. Ringold. "See, they're coming in boats."
A number of small craft, containing several
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