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The | hostler | went brattlin back tae his ki |
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The | hostler | shrugged. |
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The | hostler | coughed discreetlie an murmel |
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The | hostler | wis gey attersome at this, bu |
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The | hostler | had aye been faur swither in |
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there forty-five meenits, the | hostler | finally decidit tae tak him o |
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wi deep sichs o pleisur. The | hostler | smirlt, then lat his face gan |
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the hostel in St Andrews. The | hostler | an Houletgless baith kent tha |
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han be thocht o as petty. The | hostler | kent this, an kent tae that h |
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Hear that?” Till asked the | hostler | , wha’d yet tae lift his een |
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That evenin, when the | hostler | wis makin deener, he cam inta |
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The een abuin the | hostler | ’s smile wir fou aw wraith, |
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ou, it wisnae really that the | hostler | wis a parteecularlie meeserab |
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chtert up, an he leukt at the | hostler | wi somethin kin tae surprise. |
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fty computatiouns – but the | hostler | wis tae gleg a man even for T |
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“Naw, mebbes no,” the | hostler | said, wipin his hauns on his |
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Syne the cost went up,” the | hostler | said, “Ah ween ye’d hae m |
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t, Mister Houletgless,” the | hostler | said, “Nou, is that aw?” |