The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy
Something maun be done, and wi' your wis' for a fresh clecking of the pedigrees o' the Walkinshaws o' Kittlestonheugh, that I hae been sae lang deaved and driven doited wi'; "for the space of forty years," I may say, in the words of the Psalmist, "the race hae grieved me."