The White Horse Inn at Northgate closed many years ago, but it is known to have dated back to the mid-seventeenth century.
Rose Ruffle, who was born in 1916, remembered working at the White Horse when she was fourteen. She worked long hours for little pay, just four shillings (20p) a week.
Mr and Mrs Price ran the pub and treated their staff with some disdain, as Rose recalled: “I was the servant, they were the owners and that was that, and I would be there washing the glasses and cleaning up. They had their fish and chips after closing, while I was cleaning. They didn’t let me join them. It was like that in those days.”
Rose’s father had died in the First World War, so she had to try and earn money to help her mother who was struggling on a meagre war pension.