maclaurin
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| themselves in a theatre eventually | maclaurin | restarted the conversation weel allan |
| wi your clarty keekin poems | maclaurin | grimaced back in his mid |
| home where s the john | maclaurin | that penned the keekin poem |
| counsel and sat down john | maclaurin | returned to the bar noo |
| speak knight s counsel conferred | maclaurin | stood up mr maconochie respectfully |
| on that is mr dundas | maclaurin | dipped his head in acknowledgment |
| noises of exasperation during both | maclaurin | s and dundas s speeches |
| for being a guid christian | maclaurin | asked it reminds me maconochie |
| a smile on his lips | maclaurin | leant over towards maconochie and |
| other knights of the naipkin | maclaurin | nudged maconochie and between them |
| unfinished he swung back towards | maclaurin | continue sir mr knight remained |
| alongside joseph knight mr maclaurin | maclaurin | gave a quick smile to |
| gathered alongside joseph knight mr | maclaurin | maclaurin gave a quick smile |
| or so meet him john | maclaurin | and recount the whole episode |
| as dr johnson alleges said | maclaurin | mischievously johnson notoriously at an |
| and leaving the relatively sober | maclaurin | in charge of boswell dinna |
| going to find a lassie | maclaurin | watched boswell lurch up the |
| eye on it then said | maclaurin | how aboot yoursel james well |
| yoursel thank you my lord | maclaurin | looking suitably humble he pressed |
| down and grim we ken | maclaurin | said the house i mean |
| the slave afore the sheriff | maclaurin | looked pensive i wonder whit |
| haud on haud on said | maclaurin | this slave must hae haen |
| the contents steady james said | maclaurin | i wish i was said |
| sorrow there could kyth john | maclaurin | broke off half stood held |
| but for aw his countrymen | maclaurin | stood for a few seconds |
| directly into his face while | maclaurin | listened intently the atmosphere under |
| in a poet why said | maclaurin | being an occasional poet himself |
| hae allan i d forgotten | maclaurin | said i did not know |
| further than the sheriff court | maclaurin | said or it will if |
| speak on oor behalf before | maclaurin | could continue the lord president |
| it spoke out plain mr | maclaurin | the president asked whit did |
| terrible falling oot atween them | maclaurin | gave an exasperated sigh he |
| stretching towards the sand glass | maclaurin | noticing began to wind up |
| greetings wi his pigs said | maclaurin | do you want to hear |
| tae is it no said | maclaurin | hunting for it if it |
| fields wha kens weel said | maclaurin | i dinna like tae concede |
| was jist coming tae him | maclaurin | said i apologise guid and |
| very high if he had | maclaurin | said monboddo was scarcely five |
| bozzy i m awa james | maclaurin | said stepping off briskly dinna |
| sat down again my lords | maclaurin | said the pursuer was cairried |
| move in the right direction | maclaurin | said trying to turn them |
| for clubs in private rooms | maclaurin | said weel you would ken |
| impartial candid very guid mr | maclaurin | very apposite arniston said but |
| the next ane haivers said | maclaurin | whose chief objection to the |
| have long since turned in | maclaurin | knew the pattern well james |
| and jab o the session | maclaurin | asked aye there s a |
| at him now now mr | maclaurin | that is the lord advocate |
| the breeks aff us muttered | maclaurin | aye weel gentlemen he called |
| gripped the left arm which | maclaurin | held rigidly against his side |
| to lie for a while | maclaurin | tried to shake him off |
| against ye for future use | maclaurin | deciding to risk a chill |
| tae add tae whit mr | maclaurin | has already so eloquently expressed |
| bench if ye please mr | maclaurin | i must warn ye this |
| taks as lang as mr | maclaurin | is it necessary that ye |
| you that a genius repeated | maclaurin | who was being as scotch |
| grew eager to get home | maclaurin | started frantically to close up |
| heat of the cellar nevertheless | maclaurin | had pulled his coat as |
| treading the slopes of parnassus | maclaurin | now felt a certain shame |
| mak the maist o them | maclaurin | cast a rapid but direct |
| to no one in particular | maclaurin | was well used to this |
| who worried about the afterlife | maclaurin | laughed out loud as he |
| yards from the boswells residence | maclaurin | was staying in town at |
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