"W.E.M.", In Memorium. Hamilton Mackinnon… (1897)
“ Many a time and oft has the grand old commander of the Highland Brigade recounted for the son of his old comrade the deeds of heroism performed by his brothers in the field, and mourned the misadventure—mischance, or whatever it was which drove him to the less exciting pursuit of literature—a pursuit, albeit, associated with so many of those unaccountable fatalities which, has plunged some of the most brilliant of its adherents into premature graves. ”
