Morgan John O'Connell, Once a Week (1863)
“ Gliding rapidly along, they reached the street close by the Minster, then called James’s Street, but as they drew near the noble pile a thrill of joy made their dry bones rattle and rattle again. The people rushed out and saw the awful sight of the moving skeletons, and heard the awful rattling of their fleshless bones. But heedless of the horror-stricken crowd they went their way, entered the Minster gate, and took their places. Then in good truth there were as many bishops as there are days in the year. ”
