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"A shabby trick! Unthinkably shabby, after he forced up the price." He paused, and tried to control his anger. "But why did he buy that second-class lot?" "There was a Carlside ram." "Only fit for mutton; I studied the animal." "Oh, well! Askew, no doubt, thinks he is a judge. I imagine he bought the others in order to get the ram." "He cheated me," said Osborn, with a savage frown.
He was a little, shabbily-dressed man, with a brown face, and a twinkling smile. "Where are the sheep?" Kit asked. "We'll send t' band for them presently. Are you gan t' bid?" "I don't know until I've seen them. What about their quality?" "Weel, it might be better; they're gifts, you ken. There's a young ram might suit you; he's true Carlside strain." "I don't know how you got him then.
I can't see Mayson giving away good breeding stock." Drysdale grinned. "Some big stanes fell on t' ram when Mayson was Bringing flock doon Barra ghyll. He looks a bit the waur o' it, but you can tell the Carlside blood." "I'll see what I think about the animal," Kit said with a laugh. "Do you expect a good sale? The rich people, as a rule, go to church." "They'll bid aw t' same.
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