Doric - MNA | e pike tore through its heid. | McDougal | seemed tae float ower tae his |
Doric - MNA | m in an burn it tae the grun. | McDougal | woke up tae the soond o haime |
Doric - MNA | tae the windae tae climb oot. | McDougal | took a hud o’ his leg an Pa |
Doric - MNA | mangilt corp doon by the auld | McDougal | hoose. It wiz smaulderin an†|
Doric - MNA | Twa. hunner years since | McDougal | wiz killed. Patrick’s great |
Doric - MNA | tae react. Afore he cuid run | McDougal | hid clawed open the door and |
Doric - MNA | burial grun faar the grave o | McDougal | wiz. He lookit at the grave a |
Doric - MNA | on the back o’ his neck as | McDougal | laughed “yir time is up wee |
Doric - MNA | d kirk. He wiz ainly kaint as | McDougal | since nebdy spoke wi him lang |