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- William Ewart Gladstone, Baron Arthur Hamilton-Gordon Stanmore (1961). Gladstone-Gordon correspondence, 1851–1896: selections from the private correspondence of a British Prime Minister and a colonial Governor, Volume 51. American Philosophical Society. pp. 116. http://books.google.com/books?id=uEMeAQAAIAAJ. Retrieved 2010-06-28.(Volume 51, Issue 4 of new series, American Philosophical Society Volume 51, Part 4 of Transactions Series Volume 51, Part 4 of Transactions of the American Philosophical Society new ser v. 51, no. 4) (Original from the University of California)
- William Ewart Gladstone (1898). On books and the housing of them. M.F. Mansfield, NY. http://robroy.dyndns.info/gladstone/onbooks.html. Retrieved 2012-06-15. A treatise on the storing of books and the design of bookshelves as employed in his personal library.
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