Chapter 13 No.13

Folk ask me, whiles, hoo it comes that I dwell still sae far frae the centre o' the world-as they've a way o' dubbin London! I like London, fine, ye'll ken. It's a grand toon. I'd be an ungrateful chiel did I no keep a warm spot for the place that turned me frae a provincial comic into what I'm lucky enow to be the day. But I'm no wishfu' to pass m