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A post in which I defend Art Historians against criticisms of uselessness

Back in January of this year I had an embarrassing experience.  I was picked up, after filming, about 8.30 in the evening, by a mini-cab from St George’s Hospital in Tooting, on my way home after a long day.  (I think we had started at 7am at Westminster Abbey.) I was clearly a bit tired,

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