From the archive: Reprieve for the Middlesex Hospital
From The Times: May 7, 1925
The main buildings of the Middlesex Hospital, after 180 years of honourable service, are worn out and must be abandoned. It has been decided to rebuild the hospital, by degrees, on the present site, and the cost is estimated at £500,000.
A visitor to the hospital to-day, at a spot where a small hole has been scraped in the ground, can reach down and put his band under the base of the walls where, with no other foundation, they are sunk a bare six inches into the sand. Looking upwards, he can see plainly how the walls above him overhang and bulge outwards, the error in places being as much as four and a half inches out of the
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