I found this beautiful 1934 edition in an Edinburgh bookshop. A note to all my enemies: if you ever wish to bring about my financial downfall, plant the idea of visiting Edinburgh in my head. You don’t even have to buy my train ticket; just remind me about the view of Castle Hill from Princes Street Gardens and the abundance of bookshops, and your mission is complete.

I have constantly been searching for an old edition like this at the local second-hand bookstore.  So far, no luck.

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