Ye’se get his purse and brechan:’
‘He’s in the bank aboon the mill,
In the lawlands o Buleighan.’
13, 14. Wanting.
151. out and spak.
153. said, my stalwart feres.
154. We killd him whan a.
163,4.
O pardon, mercy, gentlemen!
He then fou loudly sounded.