watch fire

The cameraman was reporting on the factory catching fire when the inevitable happened.

I seized the opportunity to watch what I supposed would be a most interesting interview, from behind a curtain.

"A camp-fire would hardly flash and die out like that, Sarge," he answered thoughtfully.

She got up and stood in front of the fire, having her hand on the chimney-piece and looking down at the blaze.

The fire had been heaped over with earth—to screen it from prying eyes, I suppose, while the good work went on.

But, as the keel of the boats touched bottom, each boat-load dashed into the water and then into the enemy's fire.