| Doric - DOR |
nswer't dowie-like, "Naethin, | eenou | ." |
| Doric - DOR |
raivel at aa. I wes in a shaa | eenou | -an I wuss I cwid ging back ti |
| Central - LAL |
The pynes I dree | eenou | , for aa thay're sair: |
| Central - LAL |
'That's her on the stage | eenou | ,' Kate whuspert. He hauf turn |
| Doric - DOR |
ime tae read it ower tentilie | eenou | -an at preives at there three |
| Doric - DOR |
id Deedledum. "Fit's the time | eenou | ?" |
| Central - LAL |
Aal Andra bruk his sang | eenou | : |
| Doric - DOR |
"Far I am | eenou | , in course," said Ailice. |
| Doric - DOR |
"It's bidin on thaim | eenou | ," said Hattare; "Iss is a fan |
| Doric - DOR |
g wye, stertin at the neb; an | eenou | , as I telt ye, she wes tyaavi |
| Doric - DOR |
ous. Acause fan we war playin | eenou | , ye war takin tent jist as gi |
| Doric - DOR |
t's turnin intae a kinna haar | eenou | , I rede ye! It ull nae be ony |
| Central - LAL |
rn again is steirin thairsels | eenou | , an we hae a lang gate afore |
| Doric - DOR |
"Aye, I see't | eenou | ," said Ailice pensefu-like. " |
| Central - LAL |
forgie ye! - Gang your gait | eenou | ! |
| Central - SEC |
And no juist | eenou | , but aa their lives back, |