“_This I hold A secret worth its weight in gold To those who write as I write now; Not to mind where they go, or how— Through ditch, through bog, o’er bridge and stile; Make it but worth the reader’s while, And keep a passage fair and plain, Always to bring him back again._” +Churchill.+ JOHN MASTIN, F.S.A. +Scot.+ F.L.S., F.C.S., F.R.A.S., F.R.M.S., R.B.A.…
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