| Orkney - ORK | am fur Jim - he still lukk'd | aafal | pale. |
| Orkney - ORK | them up bit sheu didna soond | aafal | keen. |
| Orkney - ORK | enivver thoo're here, thoo're | aafal | bad. |
| Orkney - ORK | e a peedie secret - wan ah'm | aafal | loath tae tell. |
| Orkney - ORK | wis lukkan gey hockid and an | aafal | piece thinner. |
| Orkney - ORK | boot twal' inches high, wi an | aafal | grumpy face. |
| Orkney - ORK | Bit hid cam an | aafal | cropper, like a haystack in a |
| Orkney - ORK | mewhar in the kitcheen cam an | aafal | funny soond. |
| Orkney - ORK | y stopped. He brokk oot in an | aafal | swaet, hert poundan wi alarm |
| Orkney - ORK | n the brigstones and I got an | aafal | fleg. |
| Orkney - ORK | They wir | aafal | loath tae pairt wi her bit th |
| Orkney - ORK | They wir | aafal | restless sleepers - and hid |
| Orkney - ORK | "Hid's | aafal | reed and spotty and hid's luk |
| Orkney - ORK | Wir son is | aafal | clever. He's a writer in Dund |
| Orkney - ORK | uture noo, withoot her, seems | aafal | bare and bleak. |