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 Ay, there were some forgery chaps had me just sign my neame. “Nay,” says I, “you’ve gotten a wrang pig by the lug, for I cannot write!”, Then a fellow like a lobster, aw leac’d and feathered, ax’t me, “Watty, wull te list? thou’s either be a general or gomeral.” Nay, I winnet, that’s plain; I’s content wi’ a cwot a’ mudder’s spinnin;"

The shoep aw ken Watty’s voice now. The peat-stack we used to lake round ’ill be burnt ere this! As for Nan, she’ll be owther married or broken-hearted ere now. An’ aw be weel, we’ll hae sic fun, sic fiddlin, dancin, drinkin, singin, and smeukin, till aw’s blue with us—