Doric - MNA | really pits ma up nor doon." | Gerald | lookit kinna ackward as he of |
Ulster - GUL | Conor blethered wi pleesure. | Gerald | jined in. Dorothy spak onlie |
Doric - MNA | "Ah'm sure wi wull," droned | Gerald | , tuckin his napkin inte's sar |
Ulster - GUL | The haed axed | Gerald | an Conor whar the leeved an b |
Ulster - GUL | it dae ye think?” scho axed | Gerald | an Valerie. |
Doric - MNA | in aboot aathin an aabody, wi | Gerald | jist noddin an agreein wi fit |
Doric - MNA | n te high hivven. "Elspeth an | Gerald | 'lI bi here in a meenit. Get h |
Doric - MNA | cht. It'll jist bi Elspeth an | Gerald | ." |
Doric - MNA | o the neebours. An Elspeth an | Gerald | seem like a nice enuch couple |
Doric - MNA | it te lach, tee, an syne even | Gerald | jyned in. Willie hid a glazed |
Ulster - GUL | e tha braes, tha wee smirk on | Gerald | ’s bake spreed intae a muckl |
Doric - MNA | ack in his cheer an wytit fir | Gerald | 's reply. |
Ulster - GUL | un.” Valerie taen a keek at | Gerald | at wusnae at her aise. Wus th |
Central - LAL | twice, but Ah cudnae get thru | Gerald | 's Game. Ah tried 3 times, but |
Ulster - GUL | “Conor maun be richt,” | Gerald | reponed quäck. |
Ulster - GUL | ye nae sinse o adventure?” | Gerald | fleetched. |