IN COLOUR FROM DRAWINGS BY ALLAN STEWART | "This very night we will ride over into Ettrick, and lift a wheen o' them" | Frontispiece | | "My father eyed them keenly, his face growing grave as he did so" | 36 | | "''Tis a God's-penny,' cried the guests in amazement" | 158 | | "When she approached he pulled off his bonnet and louted low" | 198 |
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