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Last Monday night at sax o'clock, To Mirran Gibbs I went, man, To snuff, am' crack an' toom the cap. It was my haill intent, man; Sae down I sat and pried the yill, Syne luggit out my sneeshin mill, An’ took a pinch wi’ right good will O beggar's brown, (the best in town,) Then sent it roun’ about the room To gie ilk ane a scent, man.

Our club consisted,—let me see— O augh! auld canty carles man,