| Doric - MNA | hissel?" Winnie's pal, Rosie, | meeved | ower aside the winda. |
| Doric - MNA | nty ear ago. Ah think wi'v aa | meeved | oan." |
| Doric - ABN | ma nyow kirk noo, the kirk A | meeved | till fan ma mither deet. It†|
| Doric - MNA | ispiciously like a wig an hid | meeved | a bittie wi the win te show a |
| Doric - MNA | He | meeved | oot o the road es is nephew, |
| Doric - MNA | yewis singin. In his mind, he | meeved | te stan aside her, feelin the |
| Doric - MNA | hoosies fir the bairns. He | meeved | amang the folk aat war steeri |
| Doric - MNA | Fobie sighed es he | meeved | silently doon the aisle. He s |
| Doric - MNA | s hiv fairly chynged since ye | meeved | inte the Toon." |
| Doric - MNA | in bleezer o a fire or, 1v ye | meeved | awa fae the settee, aboot ste |
| Doric - MNA | duncin wi excitemint es Jack | meeved | in fir the kill. |
| Doric - MNA | lly bocht yon muckle hoose an | meeved | fae Maad te Milltimber. Dinna |
| Doric - MNA | d beginnin te bile as his een | meeved | te the Jeweller an syne te th |
| Doric - MNA | chuckies. "It?s Norman fae's | meeved | oan, like. He's awa te yon gr |
| Doric - MNA | t a photie o ma faither: he's | meeved | oan te ploo is furra oan hich |
| Doric - MNA | Neil Duguid jaloused she wis | meeved | bi the wirds o the poem; sae |
| Doric - MNA | dial grew aa reed an is broos | meeved | up an doon like a muckle oran |
| Doric - MNA | Ronnie's lips | meeved | es he stairtit te read: |
| Doric - ABN | the Academy. Syne the faimly | meeved | doon til Lowestoft. But, och, |