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was ane of the blithest, bonniest lasses to be seen in the ancient kingdom of Fife, from the Leven Loch to the Bay of St. Andrews; at least she was (speaking of her as I first saw her) happy as a summer mavis, and bright as a June rose. What he afterwards saw and underwent was eneuch to have wasted and withered a’ the beauty that