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"Spick, can ye nae!" | gullert | Malkyne cuttit-like. But Hatt |
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acause there naebody wi me!" | gullert | Humphy Dumphy. "Did ye think |
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our tungs, the bourach o ye!" | gullert | the Teiger-lly, waffin itsel |
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"You jist haad your tung!" | gullert | the Teiger-lily. "As gin you |
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e ill-trickit wee smutchack!" | gullert | Ailice, cleikin up the kittli |
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"Fedder! Fedder!" | gullert | the Yowe again, takin mair wy |
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"Tak tent!" | gullert | Ailice. "Ye're haadin't aa gl |
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I ding aathin I can rax til," | gullert | Deedledum, "fidder ] can see' |
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"Is aat fit ye caa a fusper?" | gullert | the peer Keing, lowpin up an |
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"Aye, fit ¢s it nou?" | gullert | the Unicorn arverie-like. "Ye |
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b sae muckle, my daatie!" she | gullert | , forgettin aa an haill at the |
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Och, it's jist nae fair!" she | gullert | . "I niver saa siccan a hous f |
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it hersel. "Claucht it!" she | gullert | triumphant-like. "Nou ye're g |
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See til aat, see til't!", she | gullert | , pyntin aiverie-like. "There |
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jalouse her thochts, for she | gullert | "Fester! Dinna ettle tae spic |
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m wi a shog. "I'm a Faan!" it | gullert | in a gledsome vyce. "An megst |