Chapter

 1     XII|           she sat before her open fire with her eyes fixed on the
 2     XII|       light of the crackling wood fire until it seemed fairly endowed
 3     XII|   necessary. You generally have a fire in your fireplace, and not
 4     XII|         liquid for rekindling the fire, - no secret of chemistry,
 5     XII|     sleepy, too."~ ~Once more the fire was extinguished and the[
 6     XII|         then proceeded to start a fire on the hearth. The fair
 7     XII|         note.~ ~"Faster! Put more fire into it!" cried the dancer.
 8    XIII|           Blanka stood before her fire, all her senses alert, she
 9    XIII|          opening.~ ~"Put out your fire, and let me in," bade the
10    XIII|       peril. Quick! Out with your fire, and let me and my guests
11     XIV|       carriage. "Water behind us, fire before us," he remarked
12     XIV|         All the young men were on fire and it was out of the question
13     XIV|       come out on his veranda and fire off his gun - not at us,
14     XIV|    brightly polished tinware. The fire on the hearth was still
15     XIV|  apartment was heated by the same fire that warmed the kitchen.
16     XIV|      countrymen with a baptism of fire, but I will never despair
17      XV|           of dry twigs and made a fire, at which he taught Blanka
18      XV|           smoke them out. Setting fire to a bunch of dry grass,
19      XV|         this shaft had now caught fire, like so much tinder, turning
20      XV|          killed my father and set fire to the house that sheltered
21      XV|          to add. "We will build a fire and drive them out. Our
22      XV|           camp there by a blazing fire; he and Manasseh would take
23      XV|          and warmed by a cheerful fire of fagots in its centre.
24      XV|           in its centre. Near the fire stood a table, neatly spread
25      XV|      while I stay up and tend the fire. At midnight I will wake
26     XVI|          heaped fresh fuel on the fire, stole out of the cave,
27    XVII|         setting the beech-tree on fire. They had taken it for a
28    XXII|       town shall be given over to fire and blood and pillage!"
29   XXIII|           a ruddy light as from a fire became visible. At first
30   XXIII| assaulting Toroczko must have set fire to St. George first, to
31   XXIII|    harvest-fields, over which the fire was rapidly spreading, and
32    XXVI|       that maelstrom of blood and fire.~ ~At four o'clock in the
33    XXVI|         of ammunition: they would fire into the air.~ ~Troops were
34  XXVIII|            cast them all into the fire that was burning on the