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20540	Salmond, James Bell	My Man Sandy			.txt	text/plain	38210	4128	101	Sandy gaed shauchlin' oot at the door, chuck-chuck-chuckin' awa' till "Is the strawberries a gude crap roond aboot here?" said Sandy till Gaen ower the Forth Brig I thocht twa-three times Sandy wud be oot at "That's a thing I've often thocht aboot mysel'," says Sandy; "an' the "I canna say naething aboot the size," says Sandy; "it's the auldness "What's this you an' Bandy's up till noo?" I says to Sandy the ither "Juist you look efter your ain fokis, Bandy," says Sandy, gey peppery scrubbin' brush till't, Sandy's gaen aboot yet juist like's he was noo I gaed awa' doon the yaird to get Sandy, an' juist as I was gaen oot at "Look ye hear, my bit birkie," says Sandy, gien a gey wild-like wink "You're juist like a muckle bubbly laddie, Sandy," says I. "Ay, weel, awa' oot o' this," says Sandy.	./cache/20540.txt	./txt/20540.txt