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The Peak.
[1780, pp. 563, 564.]
If the sketches I have delineated in the subsequent tour through
the Peak can convey the faintest idea of the original scenes,
I shall and have attained the utmost of my ambition.
August 14, 1779.—Arrived at Ashbourne, a neat market-town on
the confines of Derbyshire. Rode over in the afternoon to Dovedale,
which receives its name from the Dove, a shallow rapid stream that
runs through it. At the entrance stands Thorp Cloud, a conical
mountain, spotted with sheep. The dale winds continually, the rocks
on each side shooting to a very considerable height in the, most
fantastic shapes. Those on the left are diversified with wood.
Observed several caverns here, one of which particularly attracted
our attention, a perforated crag rising just above it in the form
of a magnificent arch. About a mile from the entrance the dale,
suddenly contracting its dimensions, is no wider than the rocky
channel of the river, and soon after opens into the meadows where
the cattle were grazing. Returning, we descended to Ilam, the residence
of Mr. Porte, situated at the entrance of a little vale, beautiful
as the Vale of Tempe. A hanging wood in front forms a noble amphitheatre,
and behind towers Thorp Cloud, with a rude chaos of mountain behind
mountain. A cliff rises on the right, whence the Hamps and the
Manifold emerge, having engulfed themselves at a considerable distance.
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sently flow into the Dove. Above is a seat in
which Congreve composed his comedy of "The Old Batchelor."
August 15.—The scene beyond Ashbourne is dreary and desolate ; the
hedges are of stone,* and not a tree is visible, except a few circular
plantations on the mountains. The celebrated medicinal springs of
Buxton rise here in a bleak valley, near which is Pool's Hole, a
cavern above 200 yards in length. The entrance is small, but soon
opens into a lofty vault, decorated with stalactites, spars, and
petrifactions. The air, however, within is intensely cold, and the
passage craggy and dangerous.
August 16.—Having passed Fairfield, we proceeded on the left
through enclosures to Tidswell, a singular pool that ebbs and
flows. Soon after our arrival the water gushed from several cavities
at once for the space of five minutes. The phenomenon is occasioned
by the discharge of a subterraneous reservoir, supplied by springs
through a channel in the form of a syphon. Hence we directed
our course to Elden Hole, a dreadful chasm, near 80 fathoms deep,
not far from which rises Mam-Torr, or the Shivering Mountain,
so called from the shivers of stones swept by the wintry storms
from its summit. Through a wild and romantic avenue, the correspondence
of the opposite sides of which suggests the idea that they have
been separated by a convulsion of nature, we at length descended
into a fertile valley, encircled by mountains. On the right appears
Castleton, near which is a noble cavern, 750 yards in length;
the mouth, in which are a few huts, is 40 yards wide, and 14
high. We entered, and, having passed two rivulets, advanced,
by a gentle declivity, till we arrived on the banks of a considerable
stream, to the surface of on of which the rock descends. The
proprietor of this curious cavity dale, having concluded from
the sound that there is another at no great distance, is endeavouring
to effect a communication by gunpowder. It was now dry, but in
the rainy season the water rises in it above 6 feet. The light,
faintly glimmering in our return, had a fine effect. Omiah, when
he accompanied Mr. Banks and Dr. Solander hither in the year
1775, broke off a protuberance of the rock to preserve as a memorial.
On the brow of the mountain above we observed the ruins of a
castle. The ascent from Castleton is exceedingly steep, a small
vale appearing beneath, in the centre of which spires Hope Steeple
on the margin of a meandering brook that issues from the tattle
cavern. From a precipice on the right, within a mile of the village
of Ashford, we saw Monsall Dale, green as an emerald, winding
between the mountains, and fertilized by the lively river Wye,
on the brink of which stands a picturesque farmhouse, shaded
by a few trees. Passed through Bakewell, beyond which Haddon
Hall, belonging to the Duke of Rutland, presents its venerable
front on an
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* See this expression in Johnson's " Journey to the Western
Islands of Scotland," p. 22.
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eminence in a grove of oaks. Arrived in the dusk
of the evening at Matlock Bath.
August 17.—The scenery of Matlock Dale, through which the Derwent
thunders in a continual cataract, is inconceivably sublime. Lofty
rocks, fringed with foliage of the liveliest verdure, rise perpendicularly
on each side. Visited Chatsworth, the seat of the Duke of Devonshire,
a grand stone fabric delightfully situated. The shrubbery is
disposed with taste, but the jets-d'eau are extremely puerile.
The bleak summits of the mountains appearing above the woods
form an agreeable contrast.
August 18—Through a pleasant country we proceeded to Derby,
situated on the Derwent, in which are a china manufacture and a
silk-mill, erected by Sir Thomas Lombe, who imported the model
from Italy.
August 19.—Rode over to Kedleston, an elegant modern structure,
the seat of the Earl of Scarsdale. The situation, however, is not
fine.
S.R .
[1764, pp, 570-572.]
Peaks Hole, commonly called the Devil's A—se, is a stupendous
cavern approached through an avenue that appears to be the effect
of some violent convulsion of nature; the rock, which is of marble,
having divided asunder, and receded to the right and left, (as
it were) to expose to the view of the curious inquirer the most
solemn and capacious recess that has hitherto been discovered
in this or perhaps any other country.
The perpendicular height of this rock is said to be 240 feet,
on the right and left there is a gradual declivity from the summit,
which terminates in the level of the adjacent plain, and in the
sides of sides of these declivities are sundry crevices, of irregular
dimensions, that were once filled with some kind of metallic matter,
but are now exhausted of the ore, and afford a clear idea of the
form in which your those substances lie concealed in the womb of
nature.
The entrance into Peaks Hole is at the extreme part of this awful
avenue, which the two declivities form, and somewhat resembles
an irregular Gothic arch. The first apartment has a vaulted roof,
and perhaps 60 feet high and 200 feet wide, and out of it flows
a your stream of water, which is greater or less as the season
is wet, or otherwise; at this time* it was small, the summer having
been remarkably dry. At other times, I am informed, it has been
almost instantaneously so great, as not only to sweep away the
huts of the packthread spinners, which are here scattered
on the floor, but endanger the lives of those who inhabit them.
In this apartment (which indeed is the only one where the rays
of
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* The third of August, 1762.
Many families of poor people reside here and spin pack
thread for a livelihood.
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the sun, since the creation of light, entered)
you are entertained with variety of figures on the sides, and in
the roof, produced by the petrifactive quality of the water oozing
through the rock, which the imagination of the observer is to finish
into such resemblances as his own ideas suggest. For my own part,
that which has obtained the name of the bacon flitch appeared to
resemble the drooping of a festoon curtain — and so of the rest.
The figure, or shape of this apartment, resembles the concavity
of a scollop shell, the lofty entrance gradually diminishing
to a height of about 2½ feet which obligeth you to stoop
almost double to pass. But this strait is of no considerable
length, for, advancing a few yards, you are released from the
uneasy posture, by a well extended space, and to this second
apartment are accompanied by the inhabitants a numerous family,
of different ages and sexes, who, to the number of fifty, and
upwards, attend you with small tapers. The grotesque figures
of your attendants, moving with solemn pace to the music of the
hautboy reverberated from the roof, has somewhat so awful and
unusual in it that it cannot be described.
Having proceeded thus far, a new and almost dreadful scene ensues,
for here you are stopped by a stream of water, 24 feet wide, and
5 feet deep, which, issuing out of the side of the rock to the
right band, is engulphed on the left without your being able to
perceive either the aperture from whence it flows, or that through
which it passes to the mouth of the cave (the place of its discharge),
into the neighbouring valley. On this rivulet you separately embark
in a kind of oval tub, the sides whereof are about 8 inches deep,
the length sufficient to receive the tallest person; and on a bed
of straw, with which the bottom is covered, you lie prostrate on
your backs, with candles in your hands, committing yourselves to
the direction of a pilot, who goes into the water and pushes the
float forward till the depth of the stream obstructs his progress,
then with a strong percussion he drives the tub from him through
a pass where the distance between rock and water does not exceed
18 inches. The well-exerted energy of your pilot's arm having thus
driven you across the stream to the opposite shore, you are received
by another person, who stands ready to aid your debarkation; here
you land on a very unhospitable coast abounding with large stones,
covered with a slimy moisture, which renders your steps precarious,
and perseverance hazardous, and the cave immediately expands to
the height of 60 feet, by more than thrice that width. To this
gloomy region you are welcomed by a set of choristers, who, having
by some concealed avenue clambered up a sort of natural gallery
in the summit of the cavern, chant doleful ditties suitable to
the occasion, with tapers burning in their hands ...
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Passing a considerable space over this irregular
pavement of loose stones, separated from the roof, perhaps many
ages past, by causes we cannot investigate, assisted by a person
at each arm to aid your steps, you arrive at a second rivulet,
which, from the dryness of the season, was now fordable, on the
backs of the guides, who accustomed to such burdens, seldom make
a false step. At some distance from this brook you come to a sandy
hill thrown up by the vast confluence of water that at certain
seasons of the year rises in this place to the height of 5 or 6
feet perpendicular, flowing from a third rivulet mentioned below.
This sand-hill forms a declivity of 50 yards in length, and is,
I suppose, a deposit of the floods occasioned by heavy rains which,
passing through the crevices of the mountain with great precipitation,
sweep along the sandy particles the rock, and the rapidity of the
water receiving a check in this part of the cavern the heavier
bodies have time to subside.
At the foot of this hill the cave forms an acute angle to the
right having a rill of water running between two sandy banks,
which leads you to the extremity of these dreary regions, at
the distance of 750 yards from the place of entrance. The extremity
terminates in a kind of natural semicircular vault, whose elevation,
I presume, may be 4 feet and diameter 8. Here, likewise, is a
rivulet, which, issuing from one side of the cave, is partly
absorbed by the rock on the other side, and partly flows between
the sandy banks, I have just now mentioned, to the foot of the
sand-hill, where it is swallowed up. This vault is almost filled
with water, how far it extends I cannot precisely determine;
but believe it to be of no great length, for having impressed
the water, contained therein with a progressive motion, a noise
deep and sonorous succeeded, that greatly heightened the horrors
of the place, and must have been occasioned by the repercussion,
which the sides and extremity of the vault gave to the agitated
water. The, vibration thereby produced, impressing the circumambient
air with a corresponding motion, it was returned to the ear from
every part of this vast concave with a sound resembling distant
thunder; the time in which this was effected being no more than
a few seconds, it may reasonably be concluded the length of this
arch is not considerable. ...
(1772, pp. 518, 519.]
Having heard much of this wonderful curiosity in Nature, I was
long ago desirous of seeing it, but never had the wished-for
opportunity till in the beginning of October, when my business
led me through that part of the country where it is, and the
following account is the best I can give, from short notes taken
down in the different parts of it, as my conductor or guide informed
me, who seemed to be very intelligent, and behaved with the greatest
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The entrance into this complicated cavern is
through an almost regular arch, 12 yards high, formed by Nature
at the bottom of a rock whose height is 87 yards. Immediately within
this arch is a cavern of the same height, 40 yards wide, and above
100 in length. The roof of this place is flattish, all of solid
rock, and looks dreadful overhead, because it has nothing but the
natural side-walls to support it. A packthread manufactory is therein
carried on by poor people, by the light that comes through the
arch.
Toward the farther end from the entrance the roof comes down
with a gradual slope to about 2 feet from the surface of a water
14 yards over, the rock in that place forming a kind of arch
under which I was pushed by my guide across the water in a long,
oval tub as I lay on my back in straw, with a candle in my hand,
and was for the greatest part of the way on the river so near
the arched roof that it touched my hat, if I raised my head but
two inches from the straw on which I lay in the tub (called the
boat), which, I believe, was not above a foot in depth.
When landed on the further side of this water and helped out
of the boat by my guide, I was conducted through a low place
into a cavern 70 yards wide and 40 yards high, in the top of
which are several openings upwards, reaching so high that I could
not see to their tops. On one side of this place I saw several
young lads, with candles in their hands, clambering up a very
rough, stony ascent, and they disappeared when about half-way
up. I asked my guide who they were, and he told me they were
the singers, and that I would soon see them again, for they were
going through an opening that led into the next cavern.
At 87 yards from the first water I came to a second, 9½
yards broad, over which my guide carried me on his back. I then
went under three natural arches, at some distance from one another,
and all of them pretty regular; then entered a third cavern,
called Roger Rain's House, because there is a continual dropping
at one side of it, like a moderate rain. I no sooner entered
that cavern than I was agreeably surprised by a melodious singing,
which seemed to echo from all sides, and on looking back I saw
the above-mentioned lads in a large round opening called the
chancel, 19 yards above the bottom where I stood. They sing for
what the visitors please to give them as they return.
At the top of a steep, rugged, stony ascent on one side of this
cavern I saw a small irregular hole, and asked my guide whether
there was another cavern beyond it? He told me there was, but that
few people ventured to go through into it on account of the frightful
appearance at the top of the hole, where the stones seemed to be
to almost loose, as if ready to fall and close up the passage.
I told of him that if he would venture through, I would follow
him. So I did, creeping flat, the place being rather too low to
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We then got into a long, narrow, irregular, and
very high cavern, which has surprising openings, of various shapes
at top, too high see how far they reach.
We returned through the hole into Roger Rain's house again,
and from thence went down 50 yards lower, on wet sand, wherein
steps are made for convenience, at the bottom of which we entered
into a cavern called the Devil's Cellar, in which, my guide told
me, there had been many bowls of good rum punch made and drunk,
the water having been heated by a fire occasionally made there
for the purpose. In the roof of this cellar is a large opening
through which the smoke of the fire ascends, and has been seen
by the people above-ground to go out at the top of the rock :
but this opening so irregular and crooked that no stone let down
into it from the top was ever known to fall quite through into
the cavern.
From this place I was conducted a good way onward, under a roof
too low to let one walk upright, and then entered a cavern call
the Bell, because the top of it is shaped somewhat like the side
of a bell. From thence I was conducted through a very low place
into a higher, in the bottom of which runs a third water, and the
roof of that place slopes gradually downward, till it comes within
five inches of the surface of the running water under it. My guide
then told me that I was just 207 yards below the surface of the
ground, and 750 yards from the first entrance into the rock, and
there was no going any further. Throughout the whole I found the
air very agreeable, and warm enough to bring on a moderate perspiration
although in less than a fortnight before all the caverns beyond
the first river (where I was ferried under the low arch) had been
filled to a considerable height with water during a flood occasioned
by great and long-continued rains.
JAMES FERGUSON
[1764, pp. 572, 573.]
Pool's Hole is said to have taken its name from one Pool, a notorious
robber, who, being outlawed, secreted himself here from justice
; but others will have it that Pool was some hermit, or anchorite,
who made choice of this dismal hole for his cell. It is situated
at the bottom of a lofty mountain called Coitmos, near Buxton.
The entrance is by a small arch, so very low, that such as venture
into it are forced to creep upon their hands and knees, but it
gradually opens into a vault more than a quarter of a mile long,
and, as some have pretended, a quarter of a mile high. It is
certainly very lofty, and looks not unlike the inside of a Gothic
cathedral. In a cavern to the right, called Pool's chamber, there
is a fine echo though it does not appear of what kind it is ;
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being reverberated on each side, very much increases
the astonishment of all who visit the place. Here, on the floor,
are great ridges of stones ; water is perpetually distilling from
the roof and sides of this vault, and the drops, before they fall,
produce a very pleasing effect by reflecting numberless rays from
the candles carried by the guides. They also, from their quality,
form crystallizations of various forms, like the figures of fretwork;
and in some places, having been long accumulated one upon another,
they have formed large masses, bearing a rude resemblance to men,
lions, dogs, and other animals.
In this cavity is a column, as clear as alabaster, called Mary
Queen of Scots Pillar, because it is pretended she went in so
far ; and beyond it there is a steep ascent for near a quarter
of a mile, which terminates in a hollow in the roof, called the
needle's eye, in which, when the guide places his candle it looks
like a star in the firmament. If a pistol be fired near the queen's
pillar, the report will be as loud as a cannon. There is another
passage by which people generally return. Not far from this place
are two springs, one cold and the other hot, but so near one
another, that the thumb and finger of the same hand may be put
into both streams at the same time.
Repton.
[1792, Part I., p. 409.]
Repton, 4 miles east of Burton-on-Trent, and 7 miles south-west
of Derby, is a large and good country town, with a handsome
church, particularly eminent for a tall taper spire (see Plate
III.), which, as it emerges above the hills and woods from
most part of the surrounding country, forms a very beautiful
object. A different view of this church, and of a famous brick
tower of the priory, with a particular history of that ancient
religious house, may be seen in the "Topographer,"
vol.ii., pp. 249, 263.
S.S.
[1811, Part I., pp. 105, 106.]
I request a place for a. short description of Repton Priory, and
the school now founded on Its site (see Plate I.).
At so distant a period as the Saxon Heptarchy, Repton (or
"Reopandun" as it was then called) is mentioned in the
scanty chronicles of the times, as we learn from the extracts preserved
by Leland, and given in his Collectanea. It was not only the palace
of the Saxon monarchs of Mercia, but the seat of a noble monastery
of religious men and women before the year 660 ; of which palace,
or monastery considerable foundations are discoverable, both in
the priory and adjoining churchyard, when any alterations have
been made in the school-buildings, or vaults been dug in the churchyard.
The palace and monastery being laid waste and destroyed by the
Danes, the priory was re-edified in the year 1172, by Matilda,
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Ranulph, second earl of Chester, and continued
in a flourishing condition till the dissolution by Henry VIII.,
when it was found be possessed of revenues to the amount of £167
18s. The site of the priory, and its possessions in Repton, were
granted to Thomas Thacker, Esq., servant to Henry VIII., in whose
family it continued till the year 1728, when, by the bequest of
Miss Thacker, heiress to Gilbert Thacker, Esq., the Priory estate
in Repton was conveyed to the family of Burdett of Foremark, in
which it still continues.
Sir John Port, of Etwall, Knight of the Bath (so created at
the coronation of Edward VI.), who was possessed by marriage
and inheritance of great property in the counties of Stafford,
Derby, and Lancaster, having lost his two sons at an early age,
and being minded to bestow some part of his estates in charitable
foundations for the repose of his soul, in the year 1556 devised
to his executors, Sir Thomas Giffard, Richard Harpur, Esq., and
others, certain estates, in the counties of Derby and Lancaster,
for the foundation of an hospital at Etwall, and a Free Grammar
school at Repton. These institutions were accordingly established
after his death, in the year 1557, and continued by Queen Mary's
license, under the direction of the Harpur family, till the year
1621, when, by an agreement between Sir John Harpur on the one
part, and the Earl of Huntingdon, Lord Stanhope, and Sir Thomas
Gerard, Bart., on the other, the three several descendants of
Sir John Port's three daughters, the superintendence, after the
death of Sir John Harpur, was conveyed to the right heirs of
the founder. By the petition of the co-heirs, the hospital and
school, in the year 1621, were made a body corporate, by the
style and title of "The Master of Etwall Hospital, the Schoolmaster
of Repton, Ushers, Poor Men, and Poor Scholars;"
and, in consequence of that settlement, the estates were conveyed
by Sir John Harpur to the Corporation, and in that body are now
vested. The foundation, from the improved state of its revenues,
at present maintains a Master of the Hospital (in whom the power
of receiving the rents, and paying the stipends, is vested),
a Master of the School, two Ushers, sixteen Poor Men in the Hospital,
and nineteen Poor Scholars at Repton. The entire superintendence
of the school and hospital is hereditary in the families of the
Earls of Chesterfield and Moira, and Sir William Gerard, the
representatives and co-heirs of Sir J. Port's three daughters,
who have the power of regulating the Corporation, and electing
the Master of the Hospital, Schoolmaster, and Ushers; but a grant
of a fourth turn with them in the appointment only of poor men
and poor scholars was made by the charter to the family of Harpur
of Calke.
The village of Repton is pleasantly situated in a valley, washed
by a rapid trout stream that rises in the Pistern hills, about
six miles distant southward. At the northern extremity of the village,
on an elevation overlooking the adjacent country and river Trent,
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the parish church, of which a view is given in
your Volume LXII., page 409.
Adjoining to the church stand the remains of the priory, now
converted into a grammar-school and houses for masters. The entrance
from the village to the monastery is through a gateway with a
Pointed arch, into the schoolyard (formerly called the Infirmary
Yard) ; the eastern side of which is occupied by a long range
of building, with habitations at the northern end for the schoolmaster
; and the southern, for the first usher. In the middle is the
schoolroom, ascended by a flight of steps at the south end, which
was once the hall, or refectory, of the Priory. It was formerly
lighted on each side by plain round-headed windows, in the Norman
style, without mouldings or architrave, with narrow apertures
outwardly, but inwardly more widely expanding. The hall was supported
by a row of massive round pillars, in the Saxon style, ornamented
with capitals, carved in various patterns, evidently of very
ancient date, which formerly extended to the end of the hall;
but several were removed some years since, by alterations made
in the first usher's house.
The dormitory was at the north end of the hall, in which is remaining
a small room, with a coved ceiling of stone, in the Saxon style,
and a carved keystone in the centre. On the eastern side of the
Priory was placed the cloister, the area of which is now converted
into a garden, with some faint traces of apertures and doorways
in the surrounding walls; one of these, in the north-eastern corner,
opened from the prior's lodge into the cloister; the other, on
the east, into the Priory-church, which stood on the south side
of the cloisters, and, from the pillars now laid open, appears
to have been an elegant structure, in the light florid style that
prevailed in the reign of Edward III.
At the west end of the church is a square massive tower, apparently
of very ancient date, now forming the entrance into the school,
with narrow round-arched windows. Whether there was a corresponding
tower on the opposite side of the entrance to the church cannot
now be ascertained, as much devastation has been made at the western
extremity of the church. The Priory-church was built in the form
of a cross, with four large clustered pillars between the nave
and choir; the lower part of three of which, about five feet high,
are still remaining. By admeasurement made from the remains, the
church appears to have extended 180 feet, and upwards, from west
to east; the length of the transepts, from cross walls built on
them, and ruin made of them, cannot be ascertained.
This structure was demolished in the beginning of Queen Mary's
reign, by Mr. Thacker, as we are informed by Fuller, in his
"Church History," p. 358. In the adjoining paddock, inclosed
on three sides by a strong stone wall, extending over several acres,
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tions of other buildings belonging to the Priory.
One vault only is remaining perfect; in which is a round-headed
doorway, leading into the cloisters. At the northern end of the
Priory-yard, on a deserted channel of the Trent, and appearing
in the view through the trees, is a mansion, rebuilt by the Thackers
about a century ago, upon the foundation of the Prior's lodge.
The only unaltered part of original building is a brick tower,
of the age of Henry VI., which is to be ranked among the earliest
specimens remaining, built with such materials as bricks. The lower
room in it, now a kitchen, exhibits a ceiling divided into square
compartments, the intersections of which are ornamented with crests
and badges of different priors, carved in oak; one of these is
the rebus and initial letter of Overon, prior in the reign of.
Edward VI. In the windows are remaining several pieces of painted
glass, all charged with the figure of an eagle, the crest, perhaps,
of some prior or benefactor. The Prior's lodge, of late years,
has been rented of Sir Francis Burdett, and appropriated to the
residence of the headmaster of the school.
That part of the Priory now remaining, and closely adjoining
to the mansion-house, was sold by Mr. Thacker, in Philip and
Mary's reign, to the executors of Sir John Port ; and with some
of the old possessions of the Priory, appropriated to the advancement
of learning; which, as was the case in several other religious
houses, had, doubtless, some encouragement among the canons at
Repton; and which, by the care of the pious re-founder, has again
taken root, and continued to flourish in the plate, till the
present time.
REPTONENSIS.
Transcriber's Note:
Reptonensis, who wrote part of the information about Repton, was
the Reverend William Boultbee Sleath, headmaster of Repton School.
There is more information on The
History of the Boultbee family.
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