By Egerton Castle


Through the open window, out of the darkness, gathered a heavy rumble of wheels; then again uprose the call of the bell, the cry of the hoarse voice: “Bring out your dead!” ([See p. 293.])


“MY MERRY ROCKHURST”

BEING
SOME EPISODES IN THE LIFE OF VISCOUNT ROCKHURST, A FRIEND OF KING CHARLES THE SECOND, AND AT ONE TIME CONSTABLE OF HIS MAJESTY’S TOWER OF LONDON