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TALES OF MY LANDLORD.

"Hout, sir," said the old housekeeper, "I maun e'en say it's partly your ain faut. Ye mauna curb his head ower sair in neither; and, to be sure, since he has gane doun to the Howff, ye maun just e'en pay the lawing."

"If it be not abune twa dollars, Alison," said the old gentleman, very reluctantly.

"I'll settle it mysel wi' Niel Blane, the first time I gang down to the clachan," said Alison, "cheaper than your honour or Mr Harry can do;" and then whispered to Harry, "dinna vex him ony mair, I'll pay the lave out o' the butter siller, and nae mair words about it." Then proceeding aloud, "And ye mauna speak o' the young gentleman hauding the pleugh; there's puir distressed whigs enow about the country will be glad to do that for a bite and a soup—it sets them far better than the like o' him."

"And then we'll hae the dragoons on us," said Milnwood, "for comforting and