Vol. XIII. (of XXI.) by Thomas Carlyle]@TWC D-Link book Vol. XIII. (of XXI.) 27/33 When I reached the top, a shudder came over me, and my hair stood on end. I had nobody with me but a strange groom. The country all around was infested with troops and marauders; I was mounted on an unmanageable horse. Under my feet, so to say, I saw the bombardment of the Town of Neisse. I heard the roar of cannon and doleful shrieks. |