Orkney - ORK | Gertie | an Albert | |
Shetland - SHD | Gertie | wis richt. Aabody wis dere. F | |
Doric - MNA | " | Gertie | ! Stop!" Ah'm nae interestit i |
Doric - MNA | "Weel...if ye're sure." | Gertie | pyntit te a wee clump o tay l |
Doric - MNA | "Weel, it's the himmest day." | Gertie | smiled it the loons. "An Ab w |
Doric - MNA | Ah'm nae the paparazzi, eh?" | Gertie | grinned. "Ah can see the heid |
Doric - MNA | "Fit wid ye like, loons?" | Gertie | 's purse left her bug fir the |
Doric - MNA | "Qoooo!" cried | Gertie | , clappin her hans. "Div ye th |
Shetland - SHD | “A’m splendid | Gertie | , very blyde tae be bid here d |
Shetland - SHD | Eence undergroond | Gertie | o Görwill cam tae shaak my h |
Doric - MNA | an syne | Gertie | sut in aside Lorna, leavin hi |
Doric - MNA | "Jeez! Mebbe aul | Gertie | 's mair psychic than Ah thocht |
Doric - MNA | t Donald, his hairt sinkin as | Gertie | cam throwe the door, the bair |