Scotch Simplicity

AT Hawick, the people used to wear wooden clogs, which made a clanking

noise on the pavement. A dying old woman had some friends by her

bedside, who said to her, Weel, Jenny, ye are gaun to Heeven, an' gin

you should see our folks, ye can tell them that we're a weel. To which

Jenny replied. Weel, gin I shud see them I 'se tell them, but you manna

expect that I am to gang clank clanking through Heeven looking for your


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