Doric - DOR | war jist gettin yokit again, | fuspert | "Gin ye dinna haad your wisht |
Doric - MNA | rst sight. She bosied him and | fuspert | “Douglas!” for that wiz t |
Doric - MNA | turned awa fae the mither and | fuspert | tae the mid-wife, “Big heed |
Doric - DOR | yne. "Aipen the pyockie!"' he | fuspert | . "Swippert! Na, nae aat een: |
Doric - DOR | tea fan he gaed in," Malkyne | fuspert | tae Ailice, "an they dinna |
Doric - MNA | i the daylicht, an fit ye've | fuspert | ahin shut doors, will be broa |
Doric - DOR | in fite paper bou'd furrit an | fuspert | in her lug "Dinna pey ony hee |