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20767	Moir, D. M. (David Macbeth)	The Life of Mansie Wauch Tailor in Dalkeith, written by himself			.txt	text/plain	93016	3681	79	so, in the long run, we went like lightning from two-handed cracks on the make a house look like itself, especially in the winter time, when sure like as to how the old man might have come by the bundle in these Batter, we sat round the fireside, and read away like nine-year-aulds. This is not now likely to happen; for twenty long years have come and time, like a great whirlwind; and the hearts of men died within their "It was an awful like way to leave the world," said I. the poor man; and, though he did not look much like one that deserved our trade, turning night intil day, and working like moudiewarts in the dark, "What do ye think came owre her then?" said I to him, liking to be at my Tammie bolted like a nine-year-old, never looking behind his tail; so, in	./cache/20767.txt	./txt/20767.txt