The landlords of the Scotch hotels.

And so ’twill be when I am gone,

The greedy race will still rob on;

And other tourists through these dells

Shall rail upon the Scotch Hotels.

Diogenes, September, 1853.


Those Gresham Chimes.

Those Gresham chimes, those Gresham chimes!

They take us back to Tudor times,