| Central - EDN | as he runs his hands ower ma, | almaist | reaching doon tae ma erse, bu |
| Central - SEC | ‘Aw no,’ he said, | almaist | a whisper. He wrenched his ha |
| Central - SEC | ht. She’d mix it up though, | almaist | as if she wis tryin tae keep |
| Central - LAL | again ane o them wad blaw up, | almaist | as if the conter thing had be |
| Central - SEC | ‘Aw no,’ he says, | almaist | a whisper. He pulls his haun |
| Central - LAL | Logan but the ideas a bittie | almaist | nae quite ... |
| Central - EDN | Ah’m | almaist | tempted to let him finish him |
| Ulster - CUL | y gien the impression o baein | almaist | oot o sicht, they wur gittin |
| Ulster - EUL | fur | almaist | five months. It was a relief |
| Central - SWE | Bi her way o it she was | almaist | faimly, |
| Ulster - CUL | bottle markt "poison", it is | almaist | certain tae disagree wi yae, |
| Central - SEC | Declan’s injury wis | almaist | as gory as that Arnie filum, |
| Central - SEC | it noo. Declan’s injury wis | almaist | as gory as that Arnie filum, |
| Central - EDN | t of musik and singing … is | almaist | decayit and sall schortly dec |
| Central - EDN | t of musik and singing … is | almaist | decayit and sall schortly dec |
| Ulster - DUL | fruit, sae plump he lukt | almaist | fit tae bust his fiery rid jo |