Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume XXII by Various
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page 92 of 262 (35%)
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"Hark, Campbell," said Dewhurst. "Back me against Cameron for any sum you can get out of him. I'm sure of my quarry; and," laughing within the teeth, he added, "I'll gull him again." "You're ruined, man," whispered his companion. "The woman is evidently too old, and I am satisfied you will catch some of her wrinkles." A deeper whisper from Dewhurst conveyed to the ear of his friend-- "I heard the boy call her mother." "The devil!" exclaimed Campbell in surprise; but, catching himself, "it might have been grandmother he meant." "No, no. Children in Scotland use grandma', never ma', to grandmother. I'm satisfied; and if you are not a fool, take advantage of my "-- "Dishonesty," added Campbell. "No; all fair with that fellow Hamilton. Besides, all bets assume a retention of reasons, otherwise there could be no bets. In addition, I did not assert that I did not hear them address each other." "That's something," said Campbell. "I do not say it is impossible, or even very improbable, that she may be the mother; and if you will assure me, on your honour, of what you heard, I will have a little speculative peculation on Cameron." "I can swear; and if I couldn't, do you think I would have bet so high, |
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