all the houses on the west of Dowgate Dock to be instantly
demolished. A large body of men were therefore
set upon this difficult and dangerous, and, as it proved,
futile task. Another party were ordered to the
same duty on Dowgate-hill; and the crash of tumbling
walls and beams was soon added to the general uproar,
while clouds of dust darkened the air. It was
with some difficulty that a sufficient space could
be kept clear for carrying these operations into effect;
and long before they were half-completed, Charles
had the mortification of finding the fire gaining
ground so rapidly, that they must prove ineffectual.
Word was brought at this juncture that a fresh fire
had broken out in Elbow-lane, and while the monarch
was listening to this dreary intelligence, a fearful
cry was heard near the river, followed, the next moment,
by a tumultuous rush of persons from that quarter.
The fire, as if in scorn, had leapt across Dowgate
Dock, and seizing upon the half-demolished houses,
instantly made them its prey. The rapidity with
which the conflagration proceeded was astounding,
and completely baffled all attempts to check it.
The wind continued blowing as furiously as ever, nor
was there the slightest prospect of its abatement.
All the king’s better qualities were called
into play by the present terrible crisis. With
a courage and devotion that he seldom displayed, he
exposed himself to the greatest risk, personally assisting
at all the operations he commanded; while his humane
attention to the sufferers by the calamity almost
reconciled them to their deplorable situation.
His movements were almost as rapid as those of the
fire itself. Riding up Cannon-street, and from
thence by Sweeting’s-lane, to Lombard-street,
and so on by Fenchurch-street to Tower-street, he
issued directions all the way, checking every disturbance,
and causing a band of depredators, who had broken
into the house of a wealthy goldsmith, to be carried
off to Newgate. Arrived in Tower-street, he found
the Earl of Craven and his party stationed a little
beyond Saint Dunstan’s in the East.
All immediate apprehensions in this quarter appeared
at an end. The church had been destroyed, as
before mentioned, but several houses in its vicinity
having been demolished, the fire had not extended eastward.
Satisfied that the Tower was in no immediate danger,
the king retraced his course, and encountering the
lord mayor in Lombard-street, sharply reproved him
for his want of zeal and discretion.
“I do not deserve your majesty’s reproaches,”
replied the lord mayor. “Ever since the
fire broke out I have not rested an instant, and am
almost worn to death with anxiety and fatigue.
I am just returned from Guildhall, where a vast quantity
of plate belonging to the city companies has been
deposited. Lord! Lord! what a fire this is!”
“You are chiefly to blame for its getting so
much ahead,” replied the king, angrily.
“Had you adopted vigorous measures at the outset,
it might have easily been got under. I hear no
water was to be obtained. How was that?”