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Mrs | Clushet | , near in a state o collapse, |
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Mrs | Clushet | moved forritt, “Oh fit’s |
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his heed sayin, “Na na, Mrs | Clushet | , dam ee fear’s o’t ye win |
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fully kind said, “Well, Mrs | Clushet | , I’d better hae a wee look |
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one o doom said, “Well, Mrs | Clushet | , I think I’ve found oot fit |
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n, “The reason is this, Mrs | Clushet | o Faaldydykes. Yer een are se |
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un throwe tae ma surgery, Mrs | Clushet | ,” says he. Fair beamin she |
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ornins doctor?” speired Mrs | Clushet | . |
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beuk wi a snap that made Mrs | Clushet | jump and takkin aff his glais |
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iac! Weel past middle age Mrs | Clushet | o Faaldydykes wiz nivverthele |
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aiting tae see ma?” Noo Mrs | Clushet | o Faaldydykes wiz ivvery doct |
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ew o the waiting room but Mrs | Clushet | fae Faaldydykes? He almost mo |