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"Ye hae me there, lassie. Na, I cudna lat it alane. An' I never did lat it alane. I plaguit the Lord nicht an' day till he loot me ken." "I tried hard last nicht," said Annie, "but the rottans war ower mony for me." "Sawtan has mony wiles," said the mason reflectively. "Do ye think they warna rottans? asked Annie. "Ow! nae doot. I daursay."
"Wad ye hae a man turn 's back at the first fleg? Na, na, my lord; that wad never du!" "Oh! then, you did have a fright?" "Na, I canna say that aither. Naething waur cam near me nor a dream 'at plaguit me an' it wasna sic an ill ane efter a'." "What was it?"
"Hoot!" rejoined the laird, "wad ye hae me plaguit to tell the laddie there a' thing I wad du for him, as gien he hadna a hert o' his ain to tell 'im a score o'things ay, hun'ers o' things? Dinna ye ken 'at the speerit o' man's the can'le o' the Lord?" "But sae mony for a' that follows but their ain fancies! That ye maun alloo, laird; an' what comes o' yer can'le than?"
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