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501 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1817
”No truth in plaids, no faith in tartan trews,
Camelion-like, they change a thousand hues.�
"I have so little desire to be there that if my horse’s head were over the Border, I would not give his tail the trouble of following."
"he is always willing to stand noun substantive to it himself."
"you know, where there is nothing, your own law allows that the king himself must lose his rights"
"Honour is a homicide and a bloodspiller, that gangs about making frays in the street; but Credit is a decent honest man"
"There’s sma� sorrow at our parting, as the auld mear said to the broken cart."
"an honest woman wad live quieter in hell than on the Hieland line."
"the penny siller slew mair souls than the naked sword slew bodies."
"...we turned the horses� heads round,"