John Cheap, the Chapman's Library. Vol. 1: Comic and Humorous: The Scottish Chap Literature of Last Century, ClassifiedGraham, Dougal
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John Cheap, the Chapman's Library. Vol. 1: Comic and Humorous: The Scottish Chap Literature of Last Century, Classified
Graham, Dougal
Chapbooks, Scottish; English literature -- 18th century; Graham, Dougal, 1724-1779; Popular literature -- Scotland
Hardly was his back turned, and amaist before ye could cry Jack
Robinson, in comes the birkie and the very young leddy the auld
gentleman described, arm and arm thegether, smoodging and lauching
like daft. Dog on it, it was a shameless piece of business. As
true as death, before all the crowd of folk, he pat his arm round
her waist, and caad her his sweetheart, and love, and dearie, and
darling, and every thing that is sweet. If they had been courting
in a closs thegether, on a Friday night, they couldna hae said mair
to ane anither, or gaen greater lengths. I thought sic shame to be
an eewitness to sic on-goings, that I was obliged at last to haud
up my hat afore my face and look down, though, for a’ that, the
young lad, to be sic a blackguard as his conduct showed, was weil
enough faured and had a guid coat on his back, wi’ double-gilt
buttons, and fashionable lapells, to say little o’ a very weil-made
pair of buckskins, a lettle the waur o’ the wear to be sure, but
which, if they had been cleaned, would hae looked amaist as good
as new. How they had come, we never could learn, as we neither saw
chaise nor gig; but, from his having spurs on his boots, it is mair
than likely that they had lighted at the back door of the barn frae
a horse, she riding on a pad behint him, may be with her hand round
his waist.
The faither lookit to be a rich auld bool, baith from his manner of
speaking, and the rewards he seemed to offer for the apprehension
of his daughter; but, to be sure, when so many of us were present
that had an equall right to the spulzie, it wad na be a great deal
a thousand pounds when divided, still it was worth the looking
after; so we just bidit a wee.
Things were brought to a bearing, whosoever, sooner than either
themsells, I daur say, or onybody else present seemed to hae the
least glimpse of; for just in the middle of their fine going-on,
the sound of a coming fit was heard, and the lassie taking guilt to
her, cried out, “Hide me, hide me, for the sake of gudeness, for
yonder comes my old father!”
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