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| JESSIE | : Ye were richt. It's hibernat |
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| JESSIE | : The cakes fer the coffee mor |
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| JESSIE | : That's no gaun tae dae ony g |
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| JESSIE | : It's deid! |
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| Jessie | hid settled in richt fine and |
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| JESSIE | : Aye, so wis the congregation |
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| Jessie | earned as much as her father |
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| Jessie | tried tae speak English like |
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| Jessie | , a complete gibbering wreck b |
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| Jessie | an Willie o da Toogs |
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| Jessie | found fit she nott and in nae |
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| Jessie | , ye must hae some cardboard s |
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| Jessie | cleared her throat and feelin |
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| Jessie | wad lowp, an boo, an furl her |
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| Jessie | we played taegither, |
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| Jessie | wiz shown her duties. As a lo |
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| Jessie | smiled, “Aye ma heid is fai |
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| Jessie | wiz neen worried aboot gettin |
| Doric - DOR | | Jessie | nae happy as beer stains a o' |
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| Jessie | 's hackles rose at this. Maybe |
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| Jessie | the Jumbo thocht hard. “I k |
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| Jessie | interrupted much to the const |
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| JESSIE | ! - SKELP |
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| Jessie | Stevens started service in th |
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| Jessie | stumbled tae her feet saying, |
| Doric - DOR | | Jessie | saying she wants tae get vegg |
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| Jessie | nodded and said, “Aye mis |
| Doric - DOR | ar we belong, the Fittie Bar! | Jessie | disnae go tae my 2nd hame so |
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for eynoo and get some mait! | Jessie | thanked her for her kindness |
| Doric - DOR | heedache pills & even one o' | Jessie | 's remedies, a walk! Neen help |
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iters sic as Hugh MacDiarmid, | Jessie | Kesson, James Robertson an Li |
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feigurs sik as George Bruce, | Jessie | Kesson, Vincent Park an W. Li |
| Doric - DOR | come doon tae ma wee village, | Jessie | maks a good syrup sponge fit |
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boot her apairt fae her name, | Jessie | , bit shü spak end on aboot J |
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. The Mathiesons hid a quine, | Jessie | fa'd drooned hersel in the Le |
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“Well you wait here, | Jessie | , and I'll go and fetch Mistre |
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ame the three dugs, Bluebell, | Jessie | and Pincher, and then the pig |
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cam the three dugs, Bluebell, | Jessie | and Pincher, and syne the pig |
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soft voice, “Dinna scream, | Jessie | , I winna hurt ye!” That sto |
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on reluctantly left the room, | Jessie | fellt like rinnin ahin her. T |
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, “Carry on, | Jessie | , fit were ye gan tae say?” |
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the claws on an auld haimmer, | Jessie | set tae wark. She marched str |
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c a muckle clort o a craitur, | Jessie | hidna the harns o a hen. Of c |
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God bless us, | Jessie | ! We were gaun tae bury a moos |
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irn. I mean, jist look at it, | Jessie | . Its wee face aa contortit li |
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“Now, | Jessie | , could you tell me the story |
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state aboot fit hid happened. | Jessie | tellt her fit she’d seen or |
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huge double doors and waited. | Jessie | kent she wiz gyan tae get the |
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a lot younger than the Laird. | Jessie | wiz spellbound at the stories |
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lantern at the tail o her ee. | Jessie | wiz reassured at this but niv |
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face. "MacTavish bides there. | Jessie | an me wurked for him aboot te |
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f he’d niver seen it afore. | Jessie | froze as she realised she’d |
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awa back in the days o yore. | Jessie | gid a bit shudder fin she tho |
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his cart tae the monke hoose. | Jessie | watched him halve the monkeys |
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ellin when she micht be back. | Jessie | , their ain first-born, wis ex |
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band roond it. Haud it still. | Jessie | , the elastic's streetchin wi |
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d walked awa intae the gloom. | Jessie | by this time wiz near on her |
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apron, she left the kitchen. | Jessie | sat looking aroon the place s |
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Even the monkeys war plottin. | Jessie | the Jumbo hodged her hurdies |
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antin tae ken fit wiz gan on. | Jessie | repeated fit happened and sho |
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d and tellt her tae sit doon. | Jessie | started tae apologise for ath |
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me back wi the Laird’s son. | Jessie | ’s hert missed a beat fin sh |
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idna wint her back efter yon. | Jessie | , wis sent tae the zoo. She di |
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y aboot it and just sit down. | Jessie | did fit she was bid and sat d |
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is newsin awa tae them eenoo. | Jessie | flappit her lugs, an lippened |
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ke those she saw ladies wear. | Jessie | smiled shyly and said to Mr P |
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in there nae ten fit fae her. | Jessie | near screamed oot but it wiz |
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beautiful new granddaughter. | Jessie | and William are calling her M |
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ndin atween her an the stair. | Jessie | backed awa an near fell in am |
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the licht doon on the books. | Jessie | wiz tellt by Mistress Gordon |
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kittle up the smoored coals. | Jessie | wiz mair used tae her mither' |
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“Jessie, Miss. | Jessie | Stevens.” |
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inno their seats. | Jessie | Smith wis up on the stage lui |
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tae dee wi the idea o ghosts. | Jessie | ’s refusal got her intae an |
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SE. I gie ye fur yer delicht . | Jessie | the dauncin Jumbo”. |
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st ayont the flickerin licht. | Jessie | wasted nae mair time but got |
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e hud a cannle jist aside it. | Jessie | wiz fair kinichted wi the roo |
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h'd them tae tend tae an' aw. | Jessie | wis still in hippens, an' nee |
| Doric - DOR | Nae happy the day. | Jessie | buys me a new pair o sheen, w |
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at was always to be a Sunday. | Jessie | didna worry ower muckle about |
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n the mid-nineteenth century. | Jessie | was nae stranger tae work wi |
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A | jessie | -annie cooerd - |
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x buckets and eence fulled aa | Jessie | hid tae dee wiz ging back up |
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"My Granny bides next door ta | Jessie | , and shü says naebody ever c |
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l!” The harsh voice dragged | Jessie | back fae her contemplation of |
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Aifter she finished | Jessie | could see the Laird wiz distr |
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stood up wi a gasp. He asked | Jessie | if she’d mind his taking th |
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l sobbin, Mistress Gordon led | Jessie | intae the hoose proper. It wi |
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of varying sizes and measured | Jessie | 's feet wi a ruler. “Size fo |
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e's surrounds that interested | Jessie | maist. There must have been a |
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e's that tae cairry on," said | Jessie | , near greetin, "pittin tempta |
| Doric - DOR | I've told | Jessie | tae gee me the map o the auld |
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oon there maist o the day and | Jessie | ’s job wiz tae tak tae and m |
| Doric - DOR | Bit on top othat I found | Jessie | s auld stockings, Berts Me |
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!” This got a big smile fae | Jessie | as she visibly relaxed. So sh |
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e new home perm and frock fae | Jessie | 's 'Club' And Grandad and the |
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He handled the two coins fae | Jessie | deep in thought then looked u |
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Sae | Jessie | sookit up trochfus o watter i |
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his hand tae her and said tae | Jessie | , “Carry on, Jessie, fit wer |
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It didna look that grand tae | Jessie | , jist a big ugly building mad |
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it tae the table. Turning tae | Jessie | , he asked her tae come ower. |
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ather bag. He handed them tae | Jessie | , saying, “I think my brothe |
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l but she didna tell that tae | Jessie | . |
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ly wi the cook’s insistence | Jessie | saw sense. And onywye she’d |
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Kevin the keeper cam tae gie | Jessie | her brakfast. Jist afore he l |
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a gasp and was aboot tae gie | Jessie | intae trouble for her lack o |
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maan te waarm er bed. Auntie | Jessie | said at 'Ah wis coorse te the |
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dray-horse. While yer Auntie | Jessie | 's bringin ben the parritch, w |
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rd tuik fowk that dee't, like | Jessie | Mathiesoon, puir glekit Jessi |
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ht and scratched himsel while | Jessie | blinked and said, |
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un. Stop rairin like a muckle | Jessie | .' |
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'Whit a muckle | jessie | ,' mutterit Skald gingin oot. |
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ouk the breist. But this time | Jessie | had gane her nine months, an |
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proper. It wiz the first time | Jessie | hid seen intae the hoose and |
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Scorriedale - shop, no me | Jessie | 's, school, Miss Sutherland - |
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allie cottars fin their quine | Jessie | drooned hersel, nae a wird o |
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faa made a cup o tea and gave | Jessie | a hanky tae dry up her tears. |
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action wiz swift and she gave | Jessie | a stinging slap in the face. |
| Doric - DOR | entines as last time I gave | Jessie | a card wis probably 1968! Pop |
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Ah loved ye | Jessie | . |
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Did ye | Jessie | ? |
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Ah miss ye | Jessie | . Ah ken we used tae shout at |
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Ah miss ye | Jessie | . |
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. Ye believe that - don't ye | Jessie | ? |
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wallow about here like a big | jessie | . And going to Uist is not goi |
| Central - LAL | ilutin goes fir ya tae ya big | Jessie | ! Howzitgoan? |
| Central - LAL | h dinnae do the zip up ya big | Jessie | ! Howzitgoan? |
| Central - LAL | layin. Havin a gid day ya big | Jessie | ? |
| Central - LAL | hen get oan the bevvy ya big | Jessie | ! |
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ire seetiations caused bi Big | Jessie | 's deifness is wordy o ony cle |
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n played bi the character Big | Jessie | (a gey Scottish joke!) an the |
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liating but the cook, sensing | Jessie | 's indignation, shook her heed |
| Doric - DOR | Ma heed, meant tae be meeting | Jessie | fae Montrose the morn in yon |
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he kitchen for a cup o tae wi | Jessie | and the cook. Mistress Gordon |
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elt embarrassed ta be seen wi | Jessie | . |
| Doric - DOR | So the day I tell | Jessie | that me & Bert are gan up the |
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Whit happened tae that dream | Jessie | ? |
| Doric - DOR | , this is my safe haven (from | Jessie | ) this is my favourite place i |
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An | Jessie | 's couthie manner keeps me ric |
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fter reddin up her graith, an | Jessie | lay content an gleg in the se |
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fur a crack an a blether, an | Jessie | the Jumbo didna miss the circ |
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preened it tae his jaiket, an | Jessie | snappit up the marshmallows . |
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faither wis, anely himsel an | Jessie | kent, fur she tuik their secr |
| Doric - DOR | & mare coal on the fire, then | Jessie | tells me tae go to Asda up th |
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come intae the kitchen, then | Jessie | would turn to face the wall a |
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When | Jessie | 's memory failed, |
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By the time the cook came in | Jessie | wiz in a gye state aboot fit |
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Fin the cook came in | Jessie | tellt her aboot the ghost she |
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hunger!” said the cook fin | Jessie | returned the plate tae the ki |
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tlin doon frae ae lug, an fin | Jessie | liftit a hank o blaik hair, t |
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half. At five the next mornin | Jessie | lichted the lantern wi a tape |
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At five next mornin | Jessie | wint doon tae the kitchen an |
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ullery maid with her. Dichtin | Jessie | ’s tear stained een and sort |
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Onywye as the weeks wint in | Jessie | wid gyan doon for the coal il |
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t back doon the stairs leavin | Jessie | an the cook lookin at eenanit |
| Doric - DOR | ast dinner wiz nae a patch on | Jessie | 's. Tatties like steens |
| Doric - DOR | eath but their's nae fleas on | Jessie | as cains right awa! Maybe my |
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n at aa. He wadna hae spat on | Jessie | if she wis on fire, he thocht |
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1. The Tale o | Jessie | the Jumbo |
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ed but fin he saw the state o | Jessie | he smiled and tellt her tae s |
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no wi ane o his feed men. Tho | Jessie | Mathieson hid brukken the com |
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Hello | Jessie | . |
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affa state at the condition o | Jessie | and tried athing tae calm her |
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ae deefenin applause. Oh, foo | Jessie | likit tae bear the balms skir |
| Doric - DOR | ther beer doon yer throat, so | Jessie | aff tae bingo, on wee ma cap, |
| Doric - DOR | tice theirs a mark on them so | Jessie | says she'll go back tae shop |
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s, I want you to apologise to | Jessie | for scaring her down in the c |
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He’d been sittin in front o | Jessie | , noo fin he saw the coins he |
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Fine foreneen Percy.” quo | Jessie | . “Can I makk eese o yer wat |
| Doric - DOR | to the loos! Still winna stop | Jessie | fae geen me jip a day! |
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g and hid the saftest leather | Jessie | hid ever felt. He hid a few d |
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t Wallie cottars, fa's dother | Jessie | hid drooned hersel there last |
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tland Street at their dochter | Jessie | ’s hous. |
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ounger day, Dod an his sister | Jessie | hid wurked for MacTavish up a |
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ass! Mebbe anither loss! Puir | Jessie | ! Then he gethert himsel thegi |
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Ah hae oor Alec a doctor, or | Jessie | a fine lady in a golden coach |
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hey’d made a guid match for | Jessie | in young Towers, an he cuid s |
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ed and handed a pair ower for | Jessie | tae try on. He gave her a sma |
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e the hoose wi work boots for | Jessie | , they were affa posh looking |
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d she’d little sympathy for | Jessie | and wid hae nithing tae dee w |
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t oor Alec at the sea an' oor | Jessie | mairrit on a fisherman. She's |
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no bonny copperplate like oor | Jessie | , bit enough tae mak ma mark. |
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"Poor | Jessie | ," I sighed, feelin ashamed ow |
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day, shü wantit ta gying fur | Jessie | , da howdie at delivered aa da |
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n gold coins jist the same as | Jessie | ’s eens rolled across the ta |
| Doric - DOR | t the crack o dawn the day as | Jessie | has been farting like a troop |
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Whyles | Jessie | haps the bairn, |
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wis born. His marrow wis | Jessie | Forsythe an thair anerlie bai |
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ine supper o tatties an neeps | Jessie | wiz teen up tae her room jist |
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He looked at | Jessie | and smiled. “Thank you for |
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hould’ve been. He looked at | Jessie | and said, “We found this al |
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m. Mistress Gordon scowled at | Jessie | but spoke to Mr Pirie, “You |
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e dowpit a box doon cannie at | Jessie | ’s feet. It wis a muckle box |
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Would ye like that | Jessie | ? |
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dy growen up. It happent that | Jessie | and Bluebell haed baith whapi |
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e in and saw immediately that | Jessie | wiz in the complete hysterics |
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istress Gordon wiz scowlin at | Jessie | wi barely controlled anger. T |
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in thought then looked up at | Jessie | . “Could you show me where y |
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fter yon, Kevin ay stoppit at | Jessie | ’s pen fur a crack an a blet |
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blue een. He smiled shyly at | Jessie | as he sat doon. The Laird, wi |
| Doric - MNA |
ttered his flooers”, thocht | Jessie | yon nicht, as she sattled doo |
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awye. Nae mainners ava thocht | Jessie | . Bit the keeper likit them. H |
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lang, treelipin breets thocht | Jessie | jealously, jist like clootie |
| Doric - MNA |
t her auld hame in lndia. Bit | Jessie | cudna mind far India wis. Jum |
| Doric - MNA |
Mathiesoon, puir glekit | Jessie | , fa's place in the kirk as ye |
| Doric - MNA |
le bundles of clyse and tellt | Jessie | tae try them on. They were sm |
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rtin her hair, she then tellt | Jessie | tae run up tae her room and c |
| Doric - MNA |
Mistress Gordon tellt | Jessie | tae follow her and teen her t |
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e cook. Mistress Gordon tellt | Jessie | aboot Lord Braco being a lawy |
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years ago. Wis it a' ma fault | Jessie | ? Wis ah really sich a bad man |
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Aunt | Jessie | hid laid the table afore the |
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Aunt Florence, Aunt | Jessie | , an Granny tuik it in turns t |
| Doric - MNA |
y crooshied a cheerback, Aunt | Jessie | pared tatties in the kitchie, |
| Doric - MNA |
neist tae Granny Bruce. Aunt | Jessie | keepit hoose tae Granny Bruce |
| Doric - MNA |
job o ceevalisin Minnie. Aunt | Jessie | tuik the lassie ben tae the k |
| Doric - MNA |
ggit it affo its hinges. Aunt | Jessie | opened the door, her face dra |
| Doric - MNA |
... granny, fit wye did Aunt | Jessie | makk the parritch on the Sabb |
| Doric - MNA |
sat Aunt Florence. Like Aunt | Jessie | , Aunt Florewnce wis in her th |
| Doric - MNA |
anny an Aunt Florence an Aunt | Jessie | are affa kind, bit I miss the |
| Doric - MNA |
fast's on the table, her Aunt | Jessie | cried. |
| Doric - MNA |
On the boddom fleer wis Aunt | Jessie | 's room, neist tae Granny Bruc |
| Doric - MNA |
Bit she niver telt Aunt | Jessie | , Aunt Florence nur Granny fa |
| Doric - MNA |
in ony trouble. His words put | Jessie | at her ease a wee bittie and |
| Doric - MNA |
wi its coomed ceilins. It put | Jessie | in mind o the story o the cat |
| Doric - MNA |
For the rest of that day | Jessie | helped the cook in the sculle |
| Doric - MNA |
r the coal. The only sympathy | Jessie | got wiz fae the cook faa made |
| Doric - MNA |
One mornin early | Jessie | wint doon tae get the coal as |
| Doric - MNA |
“ | Jessie | Smith- ye can be Mary, dearie |
| Doric - MNA |
rs two pairs of those too!” | Jessie | wiz teen aback by this and sm |
| Doric - MNA |
o fetch. “A gweed start,” | Jessie | thought. And fin she looked a |