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Nae minstrels played to them but doubt,[142]
For gleemen there were halden out,
Be day, and eke by nicht;
[019] Except a minstrel that slew a man,
So to his heritage he wan,
And enterit by brieve of richt.[143]
Then cried Mahoun for a Hieland Padyane:[144]
Syne ran a fiend to fetch Makfadyane,
Far northwast in a neuck;
Be
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