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8 he would say. Now says John, Girzy, my dear, my braw pretty woman, an ye be in earnest, tell me, for by my suth I'm no scorning. Girzy.) Indeed, John, I'm very wil- ling to tak ye, but ye needna tell e- very body about it. John.) Then gie me a kiss on that. He shuts his head in at the window, making a lang neck to win down to her, and she stood on a little stool to win up to him. O, cries he, an ye were good flesh I could eat you a', I like you sae weel; it's a pity there is sic a hard wa' between us, I'se tell my mither sae bonny as ye are: O gie me anither kiss yet, and then I'll go. One of her sisters standing by in a dark corner, gets ha'd o' a cow's head, which wanted a the skin but about the mouth, and shuts it out towards his mouth, which he kiss'd in the dark. O cries he, but your month be cauld since I kiss'd ye last, and I think ye hae a beard, I saw nae that before, or is't wi' spinning tow that maks your mouth sae rough at een? Hame he comes, and tells his mither the speed and properties of the marriage.