Arthur Griffiths, The Thin Red Line; and Blue Blood
“ The street, both pavement and roadway, was crowded. In the former were long strings of pack-horses bringing [60] in straw and charcoal from Spain; small stout donkeys laden with water-barrels; officers, some in undress uniform, many more in plain clothes, riding long-tailed barbs; occasionally a commissariat wagon drawn by a pair of sleek mules, or a high-hooded calêche, with its driver seated on the shafts, cut through the throng. ”
