| Doric - SNO |
ential of life in every form ( | Munro | ). It's brawly illustrated, th |
| Doric - SNO |
ential of life in every form ( | Munro | ). It’s brawly illustrated, |
| Doric - ABN |
ite aff mair nor ye can chaa, | Munro | ,’ Ah said, an said nae mair |
| Doric - ABN |
€˜Ye’re due me twinty quid, | Munro | ,’ Ah said. |
| Doric - ABN |
Onywey, Jock, me, | Munro | and his pal Johnston that wis |
| Doric - ABN |
n ye’ve got nerves o steel, | Munro | . Is that richt?’ |
| Doric - ABN |
. ‘Weel, | Munro | , fit div ye say?’ |
| Central - DUN |
But oh, if my guid freen, | Munro | , |
| Doric - ABN |
‘Ah richt, | Munro | , ‘ Ah said, ‘Ah can keep |
| Doric - ABN |
he story. But dinna be feart, | Munro | winna suffocate. Hiv ye ivver |
| Doric - ABN |
m laached, ithers poo-poohed. | Munro | said: ‘Ah widna turn a hair |
| Doric - ABN |
that pit the kybosh on that. | Munro | wis fair pit oot, ye shoulda |
| Doric - ABN |
icht an did it aa ower again; | Munro | , haancuffs, camp stool (but n |
| Doric - ABN |
that. Na, efter an oor or twa | Munro | ’d come scurryin oot lik a f |
| Doric - ABN |
der up. Ah raxed ower an gied | Munro | a poke in the breist. ‘Rich |
| Doric - ABN |
nae beens aboot it: Ah hated | Munro | . Mony’s the time Ah wished |
| Doric - ABN |
cht on’t, the mair Ah hated | Munro | . |
| Doric - ABN |
‘That ye winna,’ said | Munro | . ‘That’s nae test o nerve |
| Doric - ABN |
en an you ti fin oot,’ said | Munro | wi a smirk. But we aa kent it |
| Central - LAL |
the Law an Ben Cleuch, the ae | Munro | in the Ochils (www.scottishsp |
| Doric - ABN |
‘Weel that’s nae | Munro | ,’ Ah thocht, ‘that’s a |
| Central - DUN |
They had sent tae | Munro | ae mornin. |
| Central - LAL |
Lamont Stewart, and by George | Munro | and Benedick Scott, but The G |
| Central - LAL |
, Gold in His Boots by George | Munro | , Men Should Weep by Ena Lamon |
| Central - LAL |
We sang Geordie | Munro | aw the way hame frae Edinburr |
| Doric - ABN |
e! Ye should hae heard me gie | Munro | his chairacter. |
| Doric - ABN |
is flemmin! Fan he cam for me | Munro | shrugged his shooders an said |
| Doric - ABN |
™d better ging doon an see if | Munro | ’s hair’s turned fyte,’ |
| Doric - ABN |
re wis a wee bit o a lull, wi | Munro | sittin back in his cheer bask |
| Central - LAL |
e Scots leid, an syne Michael | Munro | 's The Complete Patter, a rare |
| Central - WCE |
ett, James McGonigal, Gillian | Munro | , |
| Central - GLA |
hunners ay prints ay Marilyn | Munro | aw oer thum, alang wae a leat |
| Doric - ABN |
mony weys is there ti murder | Munro | ? Efter a fylie though, mi hei |
| Doric - ABN |
us the time o day. Ay, Angus | Munro | . Ah’m pittin it mildly fan |
| Doric - ABN |
ak o introducin them ti Angus | Munro | , an efter that they hardly gi |
| Doric - ABN |
’s affa gweed o ye,’ says | Munro | . ‘Weel, here’s anither th |
| Doric - ABN |
ered masel wi the thocht that | Munro | wis likely nae sleepin at aa. |
| Doric - ABN |
breath?’ Ah looked ower at | Munro | . ‘Weel, Munro, fit div ye s |
| Central - LAL |
ion, Bill Findlay an Margaret | Munro | . Whit A am focusin oan is the |
| Doric - ABN |
Weel this nicht | Munro | wis, lik ayewis, the centre o |
| Doric - ABN |
Fit’s in the bag?’ speirt | Munro | . |
| Doric - ABN |
i chunce it. Onythin ti burst | Munro | ’s bubble.) But na, he widna |
| Doric - ABN |
ool had been knocked ower but | Munro | wis still in the haancuff, ha |
| Doric - SNO |
l aboot Geddes, or whit Kenny | Munro | |
| Doric - SNO |
l aboot Geddes, or whit Kenny | Munro | describes as: his kaleidoscop |
| Doric - ABN |
‘ | Munro | ,’ Ah said, ‘Ah ken it’s |
| Doric - ABN |
‘ | Munro | , is that you up ti yer tricks |
| Doric - ABN |
‘ | Munro | ,’ Ah said, ‘ye’re a dei |