"In the
Borough especially, there still remain some half dozen old inns, which
have preserved their external features unchanged, and which have escaped
alike the rage for public improvement, and the encroachments of private
speculation. Great rambling queer old places they are, with
galleries, and passages, and staircases, wide enough and antiquated
enough to furnish materials for a hundred ghost stories, supposing we
should ever be reduced to the lamentable necessity of inventing any, and
that the world should exist long enough to exhaust the innumerable
veracious legends connected with old London Bridge, and its adjacent
neighbourhood on the Surrey side."
Dickens. The Pickwick Papers, ch. 10
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