Central - WCE | rae | keep oot the cauld.' Yet gie | |
Central - LAL | me around the back. Ah'm glad | rae | huv a distraction. The years |
Central - LAL | oun ower Fraunce. Ye wad need | rae | flee tae Fraunce in ae meenit |
Central - LAL | ither and the ither sows used | rae | croon an auld sang o which th |
Central - LAL | cross tae bear, she wis guid | rae | me, ah hink, lookin at Cathy |
Doric - DOR | s muckle as I can dee tae see | rae | ] fowk in iss licht!" |
Central - WCE | hike a tigress stalkin a wee | rae | -deer. Rupert suddenly became |
Central - LAL | yon smith it Tullibody, Davie | Rae | ’s wife and the Miller at Me |
Central - LAL | “Davie | Rae | ’s wife, Janet Coklay didnae |
Central - LAL | 'It is a braw thing | rae | hae haen a freend, even gif y |
Orkney - ORK | John | Rae | , a huge deid man, wae a gun a |
Doric - DOR | Alex piggin | Rae | what an insult |
Central - LAL | ie oan a Saturday before gaun | rae | the bookies fur a flutter and |
Central - SEC | or n a hauf then am poppin up | rae | ma uncle jimmys at mayfield f |
Central - LAL | streets bi her pals. Netty | Rae | s gettin a mans bosilla. |