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 the highest house in the town, and we'll hae moonlight o' our ain a' the days o' the year. The whole town ran to see the moon! Honest tout, said Witty Eppie, ye're but a' fools thegither; its but ane o' the things it my Lord's mare wears upon her lufe.

At another time one of the wives found a hare with its legs broken, lying among her kail in the yard. She not knowing what it was, called out to her neighbours to see it; some said it was a gentleman's cat, or my lady's lap dog, or a sleep's young kittlen, because it had saft horns. Na, na, cried Wise Willie, its ane o' the maukins that gentlemen's dogs worie, what will we do wi't?

Faith, co' they all, we'll singe the woo aff, and make fish and sauce o't to my Tammy's parritch. Na, na, said Witty Eppie, better gie't to my Lord, and he'll stap an iron stick through the guts o't, and gart rin round afore the fire till it be roasted.