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| Hercules | papped the stag wi the gowden |
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| Hercules | trevelled for three year afor |
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| Hercules | then lowped ontae the beast's |
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| Hercules | fired yin o his arras and it |
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| Hercules | focht the seeven-heidit draig |
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| Hercules | set oot across the heather ta |
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| Hercules | himsel and spinnly boued legs |
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| Hercules | sailed awa as fast as he coul |
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| Hercules | keeked up at the sky but neit |
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| Hercules | |
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" | Hercules | , ma freend," said the King th |
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h come tae tak awa yir coos," | Hercules | replied on his hauns and knee |
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"whit are they eatin?" | Hercules | speired Diomedes. |
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is will be yir last trauchle, | Hercules | ," said Eurystheus sittin like |
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e'll hae tae caw canny there, | Hercules | ." |
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"Tak a haud o these, | Hercules | ," she said, giein him a pair |
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Airm and airm wi the women, | Hercules | and his men daundered up tae |
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"You scunner ma thunner, | Hercules | , sae ye dae. It maks me ill j |
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rn oot twinty pair o gutties, | Hercules | woke up wan mornin tae see th |
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ae problem wannerin monsters, | Hercules | . Sae ah'm gonnae try ye wi so |
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geas opened the stable doors, | Hercules | couldna believe his een. Or h |
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s the watters thunnered past, | Hercules | guddled in the burn and pulle |
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In wan day, | Hercules | had redd oot the stables. The |
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"You're gettin awfie cheeky, | Hercules | ," said Eurystheus. "Mind ye s |
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thick as a cairt-load o widd. | Hercules | didna think he could be comin |
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ters that bide in this warld. | Hercules | , ye hae feenished aw yir trau |
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a big crawlin unwaashed pile. | Hercules | covered his neb wi his haun. |
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the blidd oot o their bodies. | Hercules | kent he wid need help sae he |
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"Tak it easy, girls. | Hercules | is oor freend," said Queen Hi |
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ortin and pechin like demons. | Hercules | 's men dragged them oot the st |
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Sae he summoned | Hercules | tae the Big Haw. |
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tae the netherwarld," roared | Hercules | sae lood that Charon's bunnet |
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that cuddie's geggie!" hissed | Hercules | but it wis ower late. Wi thei |
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the name o the wee man," said | Hercules | . "How are 'we gonnae malkie t |
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t in his ginger bottle when E | Hercules | won hame. "Tak thae cuddies o |
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ize o a cheriot doon at where | Hercules | stood. He jinked oot the road |
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He took the sky aff | Hercules | 's shooders and pit it back on |
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grinnin fae lug tae lug when | Hercules | came back fae Augeas's byre. |
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. The next they were batterin | Hercules | and his men wi swords and chi |
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eein oot in a shooer, coverin | Hercules | fae tap tae taes in leonine s |
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1, THE PILLARS O | HERCULES | (for inscriptioun thereon) |
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the coos. He jist girned that | Hercules | had been awa too lang. Secret |
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"See that | Hercules | ?" folk wid say. "He's pure ma |
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eeliewallie skinnymalink that | Hercules | had tae bou his heid and be a |
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n a haud o them by the throat | Hercules | , laughin and slaverin like th |
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chle had tae be relayed tae T | Hercules | by messenger because Eurysthe |
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That boar's no shy, thocht | Hercules | . Ah better watch oot. |
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At last | Hercules | came tae Loch Stymphalus. It |
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aye greetin wi rain. At last | Hercules | saw a group o peeliewallie sh |
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But | Hercules | had a strang stomach. The hac |
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aw the next day until finally | Hercules | got his hauns roon the lion's |
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Whit's easier for you, michty | Hercules | ?" |