Part of the noise made King feel homesick, for out of the mountain's very womb brayed a music-box, such as the old-time carousels made use of before the days of electricity and steam.
"King--of the Khyber Rifles"
Talbot Mundy
He saw the bright lights, the dancing, drinking, all the carousels he had so often dreamed of, slipping out of his grasp.
"Shelled by an Unseen Foe"
James Fiske