... signalised by an appeal for protection to the city magistrates on an early day. A Woman to Death Os.— Mrs. James, who lived Cock and Bottle-lane, had just left her dwelling on Thursday to see after her grandchild, when an ox ran at her, knocked her down her ...

... afternoon as best they might. The name of the hostelry was the Cock and Bottle, audits croaky signboard displayed a portrait.of a vivid coloured chanticleer gazing intently at a black bottle; but the establishment was 'xnailiarly and better known Purring ...

... morning—to Mr. Atherstone, child. It’s nearly two o'clock”. Which it was—an unheard-of hour for Drizzleton, where the Cock and Bottle rarely saw a customer after tjen o’clock at night; but the landlord had been well paid, and everybody was in high good ...