Chapter 673 of 1414 · 50 words · ~1 min read

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Wha is that at my bower door? O, wha is it but Findlay? Then gae your gate, ye'se nae be here!-- Indeed, maun I, quo' Findlay. What mak ye sae like a thief? O come and see, quo' Findlay; Before the morn ye'll work mischief; Indeed will I, quo' Findlay.