CHAPTER X

The Death of the Leviathan

In this narrative I must give some account of the happenings in the

outer world; for, without this, the picture which I am attempting to

draw would be distorted in its perspective. At this point, then, I

shall begin to interleave the description of the Northern experiment

with sketches of the state of affairs elsewhere; and later I shall

return to the more connected form of my narrative.

It may reasonably be asked how it comes about that I am able to give

any account at all of occurrences in England immediately after the

closing of the Nitrogen Area, since I have taken pains to show the

complete severance of land-communications between the two sections of

the country. I have already hinted that all connection between these

regions was not abolished.

Nordenholt feared an invasion of the Clyde Valley by some, at least, of

the multitudes in the South as soon as they became famine-stricken. It

was hardly to be expected that, with the knowledge of the food in the

North which they had, they would remain quiescent when the pinch came;

and it was essential to have warning of any hostile movements ere they

actually gained strength enough to become dangerous. For this purpose,

he had organised his Intelligence Department outside as well as within

the Area.

There was no difficulty in introducing his agents into any district.

Night landings by parachute from airships, or even the daylight

descents of an aeroplane on a misty day, were simple enough to arrange;

and his spies could be picked up again at preconcerted times and places

when their return was desired.

In this way, there flowed into the Nitrogen Area a constant stream of

information which enabled him to piece together a connected picture of

the affairs outside our frontier.

I have had access to the summaries of these documents; and it is upon

this basis that I have built the next stage of my narrative. These

reports, of course, were not published at the time.

As to the rest of the world, I have had to depend upon the wireless

messages which were received by the huge installation Nordenholt had

set up; and also upon the various accounts which have been published in

more recent times.

* * * * *

I have already mentioned that the last stage of the exodus involved the

destruction, as complete as was practicable, of roads, railways and

telegraphic communications; and I have mentioned also the breaking-up

of newspaper printing machinery. Following his usual course, Nordenholt

had determined on utilising to the full the psychological factors in

the problem; and it was upon the moral rather than on the mere physical

effect of this disorganisation that he relied in his planning.

The immediate effect upon the Southern population seems to have

been all that he had hoped. On the morning after the last night of

the exodus, England was still unperturbed. The absence of the usual

newspapers was accepted without marked astonishment; for no one had

any idea that it was more than a temporary interruption. Each city and

town assumed simply that something had gone wrong in their particular

area. No one seems to have imagined that anything but a local mishap

had occurred. The failure of the telegraphs was also discounted to some

extent.

The local railway services continued to run without exciting comment

by their intermittent character; for already Grogan’s operations had

disorganised them to such an extent that ordinary time-tables were

useless.

The food-supply was still in full swing under the rationing system

which Nordenholt had introduced; and no shortage had suggested itself

to anyone, even among the staffs of the local control centres.

Thus for at least a couple of days England remained almost normal, with

the exception of the disorganisation of the communications between

district and district. There was no panic. The population simply went

along its old paths with the feeling that by the end of the week these

temporary difficulties would be overcome and things would clear up.

The next stage was marked by the increasing difficulty of

communications. Owing to the withdrawal of Grogan and his staff,

simultaneously with the disappearance of the greater part of the

available locomotives into the Nitrogen Area, the train services fell

more and more into disorganisation. Within a very short time, travel

from one part of the country to another could only be accomplished by

the aid of motors.

The newspapers had been restarted; but they were no longer the organs

to which people had been accustomed. Printed from presses usually

employed for books, they could not be produced in anything approaching

the old quantities; and the break-up of communications had shattered

their organisation for the collection of information. They were mere

fly-sheets, consisting of two or three leaves of quarto size at the

largest and containing very little general news of any description.

Not only were they printed in small numbers, but the difficulties of

circulating the available copies were considerable; so that within a

very short time the greater part of the population had to depend upon

information passing orally from one to another.

This was the state into which Nordenholt had planned to bring them. His

agents, proceeding upon a carefully considered plan, formed centres

for the spread of rumours which grew more and more incredible as

they were magnified by repetition. Hostile invasions, the capture of

London, the assassination of the Premier, anarchist plots, earthquakes

which had interrupted the normal services of the country, all sorts of

catastrophes were invoked to account for the breakdown of the system

under which men had dwelt so long. But the period of rumours exhausted

the belief of the people. Very soon no one paid any attention to the

stories which, nevertheless, sped across the country in the form of

idle gossip.

Having thus manœuvred the inhabitants of England into a state of

total disbelief in rumour, Nordenholt made his next move. Hundreds of

aeroplanes ranged over the country, firing guns to attract attention

and then dropping showers of leaflets which were eagerly collected and

read. In these messages from the sky, a complete account was given of

the efforts which were being made in the North to save the situation.

Short articles upon the Nitrogen Area and its vital importance to the

food-supply were scattered broadcast; and by their clear language and

definite figures of production they carried conviction to the minds of

the readers. Here, at last, was reliable news.

No hint, of course, was given in these aerial bulletins of the real

purpose underlying the Nitrogen Area. Their whole tone was optimistic;

for Nordenholt wished to make his final blow the heavier by raising

hopes at first. Once his agents had assured him that the people

believed implicitly in his aeroplane news-service, he struck hard.

In my account of his explanation of his breaking-strain theory, I

have indicated roughly the general lines upon which his attack was

based. He had accomplished the breakdown of the social organism into

its component parts by the interruption of communications throughout

the land; but the final stage of the process was to be the isolation of

each individual from his fellows as far as that was possible.

Suddenly, the news leaflets became charged with a fresh type of

intelligence. At first there was a single item describing the detection

of two cases of a new form of disease in the Nitrogen Area. Then, in

succeeding issues, the spread of the epidemic was chronicled without

comment.

PLAGUE SPREADING.

TWENTY CASES TO-DAY.

The next bulletins contained detailed accounts of the symptoms of the

disease, laying stress upon the painful character of the ailment. It

was said in some ways to resemble hydrophobia, though its course was

more prolonged and the sufferings entailed by it were more severe.

Then further accounts of the extension of the scourge were rained down

from the sky:

PLAGUE TOTAL: 10,000 CASES.

NO RECOVERIES.

Hitherto the news had confined the Plague to the Nitrogen Area; and

people had not thought it would spread beyond these limits; but in

the next stage of the propaganda this hope was taken from them. The

messages to Southern England described how the disease had made its

appearance in Newcastle and in Hull; those leaflets intended for the

western districts also gave the same information. In the North of

England, the intelligence took the form of accounts of the discovery of

the plague in London. In every case, care was taken that there was no

direct communication between the “affected centre” and the spots where

the news was dropped.

The penultimate series of publications was in the form of lists of

precautions to be taken to avoid the disease. It was described as

contagious and not infectious; and people were advised to avoid

mingling with their neighbours as far as possible. Complete isolation

would ensure safety, since it had been established that the plague was

not air-borne. Horrible details of the sufferings of patients were also

published.

Finally, the last group of leaflets represented a steady crescendo.

ENORMOUS SPREAD OF PLAGUE IN NITROGEN AREA.

100,000 CASES.

SPREAD OF PLAGUE THROUGH ENGLAND.

ONLY A FEW DISTRICTS FREE.

NITROGEN AREA DECIMATED.

POPULATION DYING IN THE STREETS.

DOOM IN THE CLYDE VALLEY.

TOTAL FAILURE OF NITROGEN SCHEME.

DEATH OF NORDENHOLT.

The ultimate message was hurriedly printed with blotched type:

THE NITROGEN AREA IS ALMOST UNINHABITED, THE REMAINDER OF THE

POPULATION HAVING FLED IN PANIC. THE PLAGUE IS SPREADING BROADCAST

OVER ENGLAND AND SCOTLAND. ISOLATE YOURSELVES, OTHERWISE SAFETY IS

IMPOSSIBLE.

After this had been dropped from the air, the skies remained empty. No

aeroplanes appeared.

Thus, with a stunning suddenness, the population of the kingdom

learned that their hopes were shattered. It is true that there were

still channels of communication open here and there through which the

news might have spread to contradict the stories from the sky. But

Nordenholt had done his work with demonic certainty. By the very form

of his attack he closed these few remaining routes along which the

truth might have percolated. Strangers were forbidden to enter any

district for fear that they might bring the Plague with them; and thus

each community remained closed to the outer world. With the increase in

the terror, even neighbouring villages ceased to have any connection

with one another. The Leviathan was dead.

* * * * *

With this closing of the avenues of communication, the problem of

food-supply became acute. The rations remaining in each centre were

distributed hurriedly and inefficiently among the population; and then

the end was in sight.

I have no wish to dwell upon that side of the story. I saw glimpses

of it, as I shall tell in due course, but all I need do here is to

indicate certain results which flowed naturally from the condition of

things.

When the coal- and food-shortage became acute, the population divided

itself naturally into two classes. On the one hand were those who,

moved either by timidity of new conditions or a fear of the Plague,

fortified themselves in their dwellings and ceased to stir beyond their

doors until the end overtook them; whilst, on the other, a second

section of the population driven either by despair or adventurousness,

quitted the districts in which it knew there was no hope of survival

and went forth into the unknown to seek better conditions.

Thus in the ultimate stages of the _débâcle_, the country resembled a

group of armed camps through which wandered a floating population of

many thousand souls, growing more and more desperate as they journeyed

onward in search of an unattainable goal. In the movements of this

migratory horde, two main streams could be perceived. Those who had

set forth from the cities knew that no food remained in the large

aggregations of population; and they therefore wandered ever outward

from their starting-point; the country legions, knowing that the land

was barren, fixed their eyes upon the great centres in the hope that

there the stores of food would still be unexhausted. Both were doomed

to disappointment, but despair drove them on from point to point.

Of all the centres of attraction, London formed the greatest magnet

to draw to itself these floating and isolated particles of humanity.

Like fragments of flotsam in a whirlpool, they were attracted into its

confines; and once within that labyrinth, they emerged no more. Lost in

its unfamiliar mazes, they wandered here and there, unable to escape

even if they had wished to do so; and no Ariadne waited on them with

her clue. Perhaps I overrate the strangeness of the spectacle and lay

more stress upon it than it deserves. It may be that in the depths of

the country even weirder things were done. But London I saw with my own

eyes in the last stages of its career; and I cannot shake myself free

from the impression made upon me by that uncanny shadow-show beneath

the moon.

* * * * *

Gradually but surely the tide of human existence ebbed in Britain

outside the Nitrogen Area. Here and there in the central districts

there might be isolated patches whereon some living creatures remained

by accident with food sufficient to prolong their vitality for a

little longer; but after a few months even these were obliterated and

the last survivors of the race of men were to be found clinging to

the coasts of the island where food was still to be procured from the

sea. Some of them struggled through the Famine period under these

conditions; but most of them perished eventually from starvation; for

even in the marine areas conditions were changing and the old abundant

harvest of sea-creatures had passed away. The herring and other edible

fish were driven to new feeding-grounds. The supply brought in by

the fishing-boats diminished steadily, until at last men ceased to

go out upon the waters and gave up the struggle. The winter was an

exceptionally bitter one--possibly the change in the surface conditions

produced by _B. diazotans_ affected the world-climate, though that is

still a moot point--and the cold completed the work. Long before the

spring came, Britain was a mere Raft of the _Medusa_ lying upon the

waters and peopled by a handful of survivors out of what had once been

a mighty company.

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