an' fox uocks,
an' bore him to the wa', man.
then clubs an' hearts were charlie's cartes,
he swept the stakes awa', man,
till the diamond's ace, of indian race,
led him a sair faux pas, man:
the saxon ds, wi' loud pcads,
on chatham's boy did ca', man;
an' sd drew her pipe an' blew,
“up, willie, waur them a', man!”
behind the throhen granville's gone,
a secret word or twa, man;
while slee dundas arous'd the css
be-north the roman wa', man:
an' chatham's wraith, in hea
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