A cluster of mature gumbo limbos is planted between Bastion 1 and the small magazine, overarching the brick walkway.

Forſoothe, that vvhen he had concluded that vve muſt no liue by examples, but by lavves, he might make ſimple ſoules beleaue, that they ought not follovve the exãples of their holy forefathers, in bleſsing them ſelues, but to haue the name of the lavve in their mouthes and do nothing leſſe thã that the lavve biddeth them to doe. And to bring that to paſſe ſee hovve he vvrangleth.

There's no need to speculate; we can easily find out for sure.

Dadda! said Gip, in a guilty whisper. What is it, Gip? said I. I do like this shop, dadda.