science—a jailor's benevolence—and the sympathy of a 
                    policeman. " 
                    "Where, Wull? where?" inquired the lounger, 
                    in all earnestness. 
                    "Oh! I dinna ken, " quoth the drummer; "but 
                    it was somewhere between the Nungate Brig and the West port 
                    Toll, I fancy, and the finder is sure to be rewarded. " 
                    Whether Wull had suffered at Haddington court previously the 
                    historian fails to discover. 
                    JUST A LITTLE GLUTTONOUS. 
                    Wull said that he could eat a bit, and drink a bit, but he 
                    disclaimed the honour (?) of being a glutton; and yet some 
                    great stories are told concerning his food devouring propensities. 
                    But he was not a Rab Ha'. The biggest dish he was ever known 
                    to clear out was a large brown basin of brose and two chappins 
                    of sour dook, but this he said he could do at any time, either 
                    before a spree or after one, and the biggest spree he ever 
                    had was one day when he cleaned out nineteen glasses of whisky. 
                    He got down the inn stair that day he said, but whether he 
                    or his drum got first he could not tell. 
                    Whether Wull had one wife or many wives the parish register 
                    does not declare, but there are those who remember that on 
                    one occasion he had 
                    A VERY BRIEF WOOIN'. 
                    He had been out on special service, drum and all, and went 
                    bounding up to his door at darkening, half fou as usual. Just 
                    as he arrived, " Want a wife, Wull?" inquired a 
                    neighbour. " Where is she? " quoth the drummer. 
                    " There she stands, " rejoined the neighbour, pointing 
                    towards a half-intoxicated female leaning against his gable 
                    end. " Eh, my darling, " quoth Wull, "will 
                    you hae me?" "I will, " quoth she. " Well, 
                    I'll hae you, " and there and then the pair got spliced, 
                    for ill or weel, and without the service of priest or minister. 
                    Wull said she was a regular heart-breaker. He was glad to 
                    get rid of her, and vowed he would never have another wife 
                    wi' such a brief wooin'. 
                    WULL AT TRANENT. 
                    Tranent had an able town crier of its own, but what had 
                    become of him on this particular day no one knew. Wull concluded 
                    he was "juist like other folk, had got fou and couldna 
                    turn oot. " It happened that a number of shows had set 
                    up at Pigeon Square in Tranent, and as the village official 
                    was not on duty, Wull had to be brought up from Prestonpans. 
                    Whether it was a make up of the drummer's own, or if the showman 
                    had a hand in the ploy, remains unknown. But drum in hand, 
                    and accompanied as usual by a host of youngsters, Wull set 
                    off from Tranent down by Cockenzie, the Pans, and back to 
                    Tranent, and this is the notice he proclaimed all the way: 
                    — 
                    " Shows at Pigeon Square, Tranent. 
                    " Come a' ! come a' ! come a' and see ! 
                    A horse's held where its tail should be !" 
                    Further he proceeded— 
                    " There is to be seen at Tranent a livin' lion stuffed 
                    wi' straw, headed like a bear, luggit like a deer, and hasna 
                    a tooth in its under jaw. All to be seen for the sma' sum 
                    o' tuppence. " It need hardly be added that the show 
                    containing these living curiosities was soon crowded and the 
                    show began. For the curious horse the audience were shown 
                    a pony standing with its hindlegs three or four steps up a 
                    stair, and its forefeet on the ground. The explanation was 
                    "that no horse went up a stair tail foremost, so that 
                    practically the horse's head stood where its tail should be. 
                    " " Mockery, " and " vengeance, " 
                    was the cry, but the show proceeded. The "living lion" 
                    was part of a waxwork. The machinery being set in motion, 
                    the lion began to gape and growl. But these things were too 
                    much for a Tranent audience. Seeing they had been mocked, 
                    the showman was instantly captured, knocked down, and bereft 
                    of all the cash he possessed, which being scattered among 
                    the audience, the leaders of the rebellion then set fire to 
                    the concern and cleared out. Poor Wull was not exactly blamed 
                    for being art and part in the deception, but the showman forgot 
                    to remunerate him for his services, and he went home cursing 
                    his own stupidity, maintaining that the towncrier of Tranent 
                    had not been drunk on that occasion at all, but had known 
                    of the deception and had taken advantage of his "poor 
                    brother at Prestonpans. " Wull vowed he would never be 
                    " ta'en in " by his Tranent brother again. 
                    ENLISTING FOR A SOLDIER. 
                    Wull was a regular attender at Musselburgh Races. If  
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