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Gae up the stair , An ' tell it to his sister , Come , rise up , Bess , Ye thoughtless
lass , An ' tell it to your maister . ” Bess , running to the front door , withdrew the
bolts , and ran up stairs , and was distinctly heard hollowing out at Ellen ' s door ...
Gae up the stair , An ' tell it to his sister , Come , rise up , Bess , Ye thoughtless
lass , An ' tell it to your maister . ” Bess , running to the front door , withdrew the
bolts , and ran up stairs , and was distinctly heard hollowing out at Ellen ' s door ...
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I was just gaen on to tell ye , how that Maister Whiggans will yet be unco : weel aff
in the warld , though he lost the lugger ; and he got ane Shemus Macalester ,
taishatr ; and , as ye see , Shemys Macalester , who can ken what ' s doing in
other ...
I was just gaen on to tell ye , how that Maister Whiggans will yet be unco : weel aff
in the warld , though he lost the lugger ; and he got ane Shemus Macalester ,
taishatr ; and , as ye see , Shemys Macalester , who can ken what ' s doing in
other ...
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My ain watch , my ain dial , it ' s my ain clock ; Maister Maclean has but a sand
glass , ” ( and putting the watch to his ear , ) “ the sand dis na tic , tic , tic , when it
fas ; Sandy Glass is as bra ' as baillie Ilan Dou ; . Maister Mactaggart sall see my
...
My ain watch , my ain dial , it ' s my ain clock ; Maister Maclean has but a sand
glass , ” ( and putting the watch to his ear , ) “ the sand dis na tic , tic , tic , when it
fas ; Sandy Glass is as bra ' as baillie Ilan Dou ; . Maister Mactaggart sall see my
...
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... Sandy instantly « had ae word for the lug o ' Maister Levingstone , ” and he
ventured into the presence of the company , muttering “ mair hamely than
welcome ; it may come in an hour , that winna come in seven year ; Maister
Levingstone ...
... Sandy instantly « had ae word for the lug o ' Maister Levingstone , ” and he
ventured into the presence of the company , muttering “ mair hamely than
welcome ; it may come in an hour , that winna come in seven year ; Maister
Levingstone ...
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... quoth he ; “ there s muckle to do when dominies ride ; I ken wha found it a ' out ,
and gif they winna let me ride , may be they winna hang the birkie . Peter ' s nae
worth a woodie , gif his maister hae taen the loup . " When asked « Guilty or not ...
... quoth he ; “ there s muckle to do when dominies ride ; I ken wha found it a ' out ,
and gif they winna let me ride , may be they winna hang the birkie . Peter ' s nae
worth a woodie , gif his maister hae taen the loup . " When asked « Guilty or not ...
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appearance arms arrived asked baillie Bess boat body brother brought Bute called captain Carr carried castle chief clan close clouds Clyde Colin cutter dead dear dirk Dunmorven Ellen father fear fellow fire force frae gave give given Glass glen gone grief ground hand head heard heart hills hour island John Carr keep knew lady laird land leave Lerwick less letter Levingstone living Loch looked Louis lugger Macbean Maister manse mind minister morning mountains Mull nature never night offered officers person pistol poor raised rock Sandy seemed seen sergeant servant shore side smugglers soon sword tell thing Thornhill thought till took turned vessel Villejuive watch Whiggans whole Willie wished young
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