"As I write this I can hear the specter of R. G. Collingwood tut-tutting somewhere behind the wainscot. By the

"As I write this I can hear the specter of R. G. Collingwood tut-tutting somewhere behind the wainscot. By the time I have finished this essay I suspect G. R. Elton, perhaps or Jean-François Lyotard will have joined him, all tut-tutting away in an increasingly frenzied chorus." https://t.co/AtNsrMVkvh

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