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Your leddy, say ye! She has grown unco intimate wi' that pawky loon o' late: I wish gude may come o' t. I maun gang for the eggs mysel, I warrant.—But I maun e'en gang first to the chaumer door, and listen a wee; though we'll only hear the hum o' their voices, an our lugs war as gleg as the coley's.

And I'll go with you too: the hum of their voices is worth listening for, if nothing more can be heard. [Exeunt.

  Yes, you may, indeed, be well assured that I have never, during all the years in which I have