A Doctor of the Old School — Volume 1 by [pseud.] Ian Maclaren
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for the doctor, that whether yir tae live or dee, he can aye keep up a
sharp meisture on the skin." "But he's no veera ceevil gin ye bring him when there's naethin' wrang," and Mrs. Macfayden's face reflected another of Mr. Hopps' misadventures of which Hillocks held the copyright. "Hopps' laddie ate grosarts (gooseberries) till they hed to sit up a' nicht wi' him, an' naethin' wud do but they maun hae the doctor, an' he writes 'immediately' on a slip o' paper. "Weel, MacLure had been awa a' nicht wi' a shepherd's wife Dunleith wy, and he comes here withoot drawin' bridle, mud up tae the cen. "'What's a dae here, Hillocks?" he cries; 'it's no an accident, is't?' and when he got aff his horse he cud hardly stand wi' stiffness and tire. "'It's nane o' us, doctor; it's Hopps' laddie; he's been eatin' ower mony berries.' [Illustration: "HOPPS' LADDIE ATE GROSARTS"] "If he didna turn on me like a tiger. "Div ye mean tae say----' "'Weesht, weesht,' an' I tried tae quiet him, for Hopps wes comin' oot. "'Well, doctor,' begins he, as brisk as a magpie, 'you're here at last; |
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