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Hotspot 32
That grand Duke of York, with ten thousand men,
Marched up a steep hill and then down it again.
When they were halfway,
They were neither, they say,
A military goof we recall now and then.
Look down at your feet for a clever design,
A map of the King’s Road, in paving so fine.
From the year seventeen-
With details a-
It marks out a royal and private old line.
And don’t miss Sir Sloane, standing tall on his base,
With a wig on his head and a look of such grace.
The museum’s great founder,
A chocolate-
Without him, we’d lack half the charm of this place.