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                  your daughters are baith lying corpse. My
                  bairns corpse! I am certain they went to
                  bed hale and fạir last night. But I tell
                  you, says the other, the dead bell has been
                  thro' warning the folks to the burial, then
                  the mother cries out, О the villian! O the
                  villian that he did not send me word.---So
                  they both ran, and the mother as soon as
                  she entered the house, flies to the bed, cry-
                  ing, O my bairns, my dear bairns; on
                  which the sluts rose up in a consternation,
                  to the great surprise of the beholders, and
                  the great mortification of the girls, who
                  thought shame to set their noses out of doors,
                  and to the great diversion of the whole
                  town.
                    Leper and his master went to a gentle-
                  man's house to work, where there was a
                  saucy house-keeper, who had more ignor-
                  ance and pride than good sense and man-
                  ners; she domineered over her fe!low servants
                  in a tyrannical manner. Leper resolved to
                  mortify her pride; so he finds an ant's nest,
                  and takes their white eggs, grinds them to
                  a powder, and puts them into the dish her
                  supper sowns was to be put in. After she
                  had taken her supper, as she was covering
                  the table, the imnock powder began to
                  operate, and she let a great f---: well done
                  Margaret, said the Laird, your a--- would
                  take a cautioner. Before she got out of the