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Sandy Macpherson came home after many years and met his old sweetheart. Honey-laden memories thrilled through the twilight and flushed their glowing cheeks. Ah, Mary, exclaimed Sandy, "ye're just as beautiful as ye ever were, and I ha'e never forgotten ye, my bonnie lass." And ye, Sandy, she cried, while her blue eyes moistened, "are just as big a leear as ever, an' I believe ye jist the same." |