Doric - DOR | like the chappin o a | nock | , an she wes naarhan the weerg |
Central - AYR | tid. The tick-tack o the auld | nock | in the corner echoed roun the |
Central - SEC | t aboot the backruim haen nae | nock | . No that we'd hae seen muckle |
Central - WCE | day: him an Boonsin triyd tae | nock | a crait a iyurn broo oot thi |
Central - SWE | The | nock | stauns silent since she left, |
Central - LAL | Then . . . the | nock | on the mantlepiece chapped mi |
Central - LAL | ntelshelf abune the fire. The | nock | said quarter past twa, an the |
Central - AYR | e'd dae ocht ye wantit wi the | nock | . Like, see gif it wis nine o' |
Central - LAL | the chair and bleared at the | nock | on the mantelshelf abune the |
Doric - DOR | nsither fit time it is by the | nock | . Consither onythin, but dinna |
Central - LAL | whaur in the distance, a kirk | nock | sterted chappin the oor o ten |
Central - LAL | fectit surreally bi a digital | nock | abuin the Heid Bummer's chair |