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                     the crowd, with a merry twinkle in his eye, said, " 
                      I have accompanied you to-night to your favourite resort, 
                      and have given you to drink of your favourite beverage. 
                      Now, you being my friends and fellow-parishioners, I know 
                      your habits well: and this I know to your credit, if one 
                      serves the other at any time, the other is always ready 
                      to serve him in return. I have served you in a small way 
                      to-night, and I wish you to return that service to-morrow, 
                      by accompanying me to church, when I will again give you 
                      a drink, but then from the ' Fountain of Life. '" It 
                      is said the congregation was so large that Sunday morning 
                      the church was unable to contain it. Davidson gets the credit 
                      for this, but we have a very different opinion. Among the 
                      divines that have flourished here was William Carlyle, father 
                      of Dr Alexander Carlyle of Inveresk. This William, it is 
                      said, " was a highly gifted preacher, and though an 
                      orthodox and pious minister he had a great turn for fun 
                      and buffoonery. " Carlyle, we think, was a more likely 
                      man than the great strong-minded reformer Davidson " 
                      to play the pipes to the Whale. " 
                      The old Whale Tavern is still extant, but its tippling days 
                      are gone for ever. 
                      A CURIOUS TRICK BY A MUSSELBURGH BUILDER. 
                      Scott, a Musselburgh mason, was a famous constructor of 
                      flues for chimneys. He was engaged at Prestongrange Colliery, 
                      and came accompanied every morning by a neighbour mason 
                      who was working at Bankfoot. One morning, going to his work, 
                      his neighbour told him that he had £2 10s. and some 
                      coppers in his pocket. That same day an English tramp approached 
                      Scott, saying he was a builder, and asking relief, being 
                      " hard up. " The tramp finished up his story by 
                      telling that he had applied to a builder at Bankfoot, who 
                      told him he would have helped him, but he had no cash at 
                      hand. " Now, " replied Scott, "you go straight 
                      back to that builder; he is a determined fellow, but very 
                      credulous; tell him that you are a seventh son, that you 
                      have the second sight, and that you are very much surprised 
                      to find him telling a lie to a hard up brother in trade, 
                      for that owing to your second sight you can see right into 
                      his pockets and that he has there £2 10s. and 
                      some coppers. The tramp did as requested, and the builder, 
                      beginning to tremble, threw down his trowel, took him into 
                      the Whale Inn, gave him bread, cheese, ale, and 2s. in cash, 
                      and set him on his way. The tramp returned and told Scott 
                      all about it. At night, going back to Musselburgh, the neighbour 
                      mason came up to him and with fear and trembling told him 
                      all about the tramp's second sight. Scott laughed to hear 
                      the story, but never durst tell him how it came about. 
                       
                     
                    LORD DRUMMORE AND DRUMMORE HOUSE. 
                    Lord Drummore was son of Sir Hew Dalrymple of North Berwick, 
                    and a Judge of the Supreme Court. He occupied Bankton House 
                    previous to its occupancy by Colonel Gardiner of Preston battle 
                    fame. He purchased the estate of Westpans, and changed its 
                    name to Drummore, though the old sea-side village on the estate 
                    retains the name of Westpans to this day. He built a house 
                    of somewhat small dimensions on taking possession, and lived 
                    in it for a considerable number of years. The smart looking 
                    and beautiful building now known as Drummore House was built 
                    about 1753, by the Lord of that name. The site had been exquisitely 
                    chosen, about midway between the highway to London towards 
                    the south and the Firth of Forth on the northern side. Lord 
                    Drummore occupied the new house till his decease in 1755. 
                    He was sixty-three years of age when he died, and left a family 
                    of son s and daughters. The original building has been twice 
                    added to. Some eighteen years ago the main doorway, overhead, 
                    was of a semi-circular form, with an inscription over it as 
                    follows: — 
                    HOME IS THE RESORT OF LOVE 
                    OF JOY OK PEACE OF PLENTY 
                    WHERE SUPPORTING AND SUPPORTED 
                    POLISH'D FRIENDS AND DEAR REELATIONS 
                    MINGLE INTO BLISS. 
                    The old stone containing the inscription was removed eighteen 
                    years ago when the new entrance was made, and set over a doorway 
                    in the flower garden, when a new slab containing a copy of 
                    the same inscription was placed in the porch over the renewed 
                    doorway. 
                    Capping the summit of the original building, surmounted with 
                    a triplet of purposely designed vases, and encircled with 
                    a beautiful stone-work scroll, is the motto: — 
                    DEO 
                    PATRICIE AMICUS 
                    ...... SEISE 
                    THE PLOW AND GREATLY 
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