Central - AYR | 's yer last word on't, then?' | sneered | Claverhouse. "Iak thaim baith |
Central - LAL | on a mere mortal,” the god | sneered | . “I will mak her immortal a |
Central - LAL | It is either something tae be | sneered | at on a daily basis or a gimm |
Central - LAL | altire hissel could easily be | sneered | at by thame that criticise th |
Orkney - ORK | Fur whit a freck you are," he | sneered | . "At least gie hid a try." |
Central - SEC | ly kippers in the bag, Hughie | sneered | tae himsel. |
Central - LAL | ce. "You were rude tae me! Ye | sneered | at things that maittered tae |
Central - NEC | buh] tae Eurystheus, the king | sneered | . "Doesna look aw that fierce |
Central - EDN | Madlove still raved an Thomas | sneered | ." |
Central - LAL | litics. Think o whit wey they | sneered | an snashed at RIC chappin doo |