Central - LAL | " Coont Olaf said, his ane ee- | brow | gaun up, "And jist whit is ma |
Central - LAL | in?" Coont Olaf asked, his ee- | brow | gaun up. He leaned in taeward |
Central - LAL | bonie... | brow | ....Brent.. .But.. .brow...bel |
Central - SEC | acked the fear drippin fae ma | brow | and lovingly she reassured me |
Doric - MNA | mans even named him ‘Grossa | Brow | ’ and promised the man that |
Doric - MNA | e Berlin sayin that ‘Grossa | Brow | ’ was still alive. Next Vull |
Doric - MNA | naged tae shout oot “GROSSA | BROW | !” and fired his rifle. The |
Central - GLA | in stane, vanishin behind the | brow | ay a lower hill. |
Central - GLA | ay walkers appear fae oer the | brow | ay a dip in the path kitted o |
Central - LAL | classical English) Your bonie | brow | was brent (Colloquial Scots f |
Ulster - BUL | Gathered wi tha sweat oo | brow | , |
Central - LAL | f hair awa frae her face; her | brow | was drint wi sweat. |
Central - SWE | wi the gowans on hir | brow | |
Central - GLA | an wipin sweat fae McDade’s | brow | , flickin the perspiration aff |
Central - GLA | New pluckit frae the fivert | brow |