"Guddddd murrninggggg, Sandy," said the other; and they trudged on.

They'd dethrone kings before they'd shave differently or drop their burrs and gutturals or cover their knees or cease lying about the bagpipe.

And you can't get it out of the blood.

Your mother[21] becomes provoked when I say these things, and I shouldn't wonder if you yourself resent them and break out quoting Burns.

Now the Highlands can't support a population larger than the mountain counties of Kentucky.
Now your Kentucky feud is a mere disgrace to civilization.