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CHIL ETHEK. |
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" Spier for the lord o' that castell, Gie'm dollars thirty-three;
Tell him to ransom Chil Ether, That lores you tenderlie."
She's done her up to that castell, Paid down her gude monie;
And sae she's ransom'd Chil Ether, And brought him hame her wi\ |
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