There was but one thing happened worth narrating; and that is the visit I had of Robin Oig, one of the sons of the notorious Rob Roy. He was sought upon all sides on a charge of carrying a young woman from Balfron and marrying her (as was alleged) by force; yet he stepped about Balquhidder like a gentleman in his own walled policy.

And it's rainin' in N' Orlins, and what does he do but make a tin-to-wan killin' […]

Give ear to his motions: Master Slender, I will description the matter to you, if you be capacity of it.

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