earliest reminiscences he has is, when a child, his aged 
                    grandmother was wont to hold out to him and other young friends, 
                    as the highest mark of favour, the privilege of getting their 
                    tea with her out of the Prestonpans china. " 
                    SUGAR REFINERY. 
                    During the early part of the 18th century a sugar refinery, 
                    on a small scale, was in full operation here; but from the 
                    fact of its closing shortly after the century had passed its 
                    centre, it seems not to have been a very profitable concern. 
                    Grant's Inn is built on the site occupied by the refinery. 
                    VITRIOL WORKS. 
                    Previous to the collapse of the sugar refinery, a vitriol 
                    factory had been established on the same side, but farther 
                    east the street. This "secret work" flourished for 
                    many years, giving work to quite a host of people, mostly 
                    old " salts, " every man on the establishment being 
                    sworn not to divulge the secrets of the trade. Among other 
                    seafaring men engaged there was " old Marr, " grandfather 
                    of that sterling old villager still in our midst, David Marr. 
                    On retiring from "sea life" he had applied at these 
                    works, which were in the vicinity of his own abode, and got 
                    employment there. He was still considered an able-bodied seaman. 
                    The navy was in want of men, and the "pressgang" 
                    had their eye upon him. One night they were out, but he was 
                    fully alive to the work of the pressgang, and had his eyes 
                    on them too. They pursued him at a distance straight into 
                    his own house; but in order to allay suspicion and keep them 
                    from surrounding the house, he left the door quite open behind 
                    him. They rushed inside in a body expecting to find him there, 
                    but without delaying a moment, except to acquaint his gudewife 
                    with the state of affairs, he bolted through the back window, 
                    and closing it behind him made straight for the vitriol works. 
                    After searching every corner, and driving their cutlasses 
                    down through the bedclothes, careless whether they killed 
                    or not, —" Tuts, tuts, '1 ejaculated his gudewife 
                    at last to the interlopers, " ye needna cut an' slash 
                    the bed claes ony sairer; just step alang to the vitriol works 
                    and ye'll find 'im there. '' She knew he was by that time 
                    quite safe. Seeing they had been outwitted for once, and knowing 
                    well that they dared not attempt to enter the "secret" 
                    works, they instantly took their  
                     
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                    departure. Towards the beginning of the nineteenth century 
                    the chemical works were brought to a close, and the buildings 
                    shortly afterwards taken up as  
                    A DISTILLERY. 
                    This other fiery liquid branch of business, under Cadell and 
                    Fowler, went on employing a great many hands for quite a number 
                    of years, continuing up to 1846-7. It was a highly prosperous 
                    concern all the time it lasted, and did not go down through 
                    want of funds to keep the concern moving, but rather, it is 
                    understood, was allowed to die out through conscientious scruples 
                    on the part of new successors. The buildings were thrown down 
                    and the site afterwards secured for  
                     
                    A FLOUR MILL. 
                    There was an everlasting supply of living, bursting, bubbling 
                    water (the Forth) on the north side of the mill, but the supply 
                    from the south side was wholly inadequate to keep the unwieldy 
                    wheels of the grinders moving. The mill had to be driven by 
                    force of steam. It was never a paying concern, and having 
                    got out of order, was brought to a standstill for repairs. 
                    The repairs were speedily accomplished, and on the morrow 
                    it was again to be set going, but when the morrow came the 
                    mill was in flames and gone for ever. The blackened walls 
                    are still standing in all their nakedness at the west end 
                    of the old brewery on the south side of the street.  
                     
                    GORDON'S POTTERY. 
                    This was a very flourishing concern towards the west end of 
                    the village, near Bankfoot. The pottery was established about 
                    the year 1800, and soon became famous for the excellent and 
                    beautiful ware it produced. A very fine seam of clay was worked 
                    on the " In-gaun-ee " system at Upper Birslie Plantation 
                    for this manufactory. The quarry was known for long after 
                    as the "Clay Holes, " and the great open wastes, 
                    which are still well remembered in the neighbourhood, became 
                    famous as a covert for the badger. The Clay Holes were filled 
                    up some thirty years ago; but Gordon's pottery had ceased 
                    to turn out its famous ware more than other thirty years previous 
                    to that period.  |