Ulster - EUL | !" Hughie puult up his pyjama | sleeve | tae reveal a sturdy airm. "I' |
Central - GLA | blood aff ma ain nose wae ma | sleeve | n take a drink ae ma - bottl |
Southern - SEA | n Ah dicht awa ma tears wi ma | sleeve | . |
Central - SEC | e back ilka a douce pouk o ma | sleeve | . Morton pits heez key intae t |
Doric - MNA | three o'clock. Ah push up ma | sleeve | an look it ma waatch - hauf- |
Central - EDN | in the middle ae rollin up ma | sleeve | . ‘’We baith ken what’s |
Central - LAL | arries an semmits wi juist ae | sleeve | tae tak tent o the smallpox |
Central - EDN | task completit - aa bit yae | sleeve | ; the brithers restoret, bit t |
Central - EDN | side o the buird an gied the | sleeve | o the tunic a wee touch as we |
Central - LAL | tore the | sleeve | aff her nichtie tae mak a ban |
Central - LAL | ichtit the stoory pane wi the | sleeve | o hes bleck gansey, an glenti |
Central - SEC | start, wiping her broo wi the | sleeve | o her saltire design onesie. |
Central - WCE | e T-shirt that had a T on the | sleeve | ; it only cost fifteen pound a |
Doric - MNA | ken bi ess." He pulled up the | sleeve | o'is sark te show Sandy is go |
Central - DUN | an meh hert on meh | sleeve | |
Central - DUN | Eh wear mi hert on mi | sleeve | , |
Doric - ABN | as ye like Myrtle pulls at mi | sleeve | an says, 'C'mon, we'll ging d |
Doric - DOR | fowk gang aboot in their sark | sleeve | . |
Doric - DOR | Fowk gang aboot in their sark | sleeve | , |
Central - LAL | nnerfu inventions up his sark | sleeve | , Mr Wullie Wonka has! Did you |
Doric - DOR | I div gang aboot in my sark | sleeve | . |
Central - SEC | m8 - n wear eer hert oan eer | sleeve | - ffs - they must no by noo |
Central - SEC | she dichtit her mooth wi her | sleeve | . Clarty bissum. Nae wunner he |
Central - EDN | leuch, hidin her face in her | sleeve | . |
Central - LAL | interview, she rolled up her | sleeve | and showed the interviewer th |
Doric - MNA | hair, sticks a hunkie up her | sleeve | an aat's her riddy." |
Doric - MNA | funcy at." Betty pushed up er | sleeve | an inspectit er paisty fite s |
Doric - MNA | "Dinna dicht yer moo oan yer | sleeve | . Nae lickin yer knife, or aiv |
Central - WCE | us agane. Let him rug at yer | sleeve | , whisper in yer lug, an gie y |
Ulster - EUL | utved a handkerchief frae hir | sleeve | an passed it ower the table. |
Doric - MNA | leent ower an grabbit Joyce's | Sleeve | , "Ah'm gettin aff." |
Central - LAL | ny o it. He pu'ed his mammy's | sleeve | and said, "The High Heid Yin' |
Shetland - SHD | a piece o yarn hingin fae his | sleeve | . |
Doric - MNA | heed an wiped his face wi his | sleeve | , “This wisna getting ma ony |
Shetland - SHD | pond weed fae his nose wi his | sleeve | . |
Central - EDN | the buird an pu’ed back his | sleeve | . She cud see noo that the mer |
Central - EDN | ’He wears his hert oan his | sleeve | ’’ ah utter in a soft voic |
Doric - MNA | eert Chantelle, pullin on his | sleeve | , |
Doric - MNA | Jack pushed up his | sleeve | , lookit it his watch an sighe |
Central - LAL | Mary: He's lauchin up his | sleeve | at me, |
Central - GLA | kled but he's awright cos his | sleeve | is comin up tae wipe his spla |
Central - WCE | him the scorem rugged at his | sleeve | , squeezin his airm (it turnt |
Doric - ABN | ee loon rugged his mither’s | sleeve | . “Go on, Ma,” he priggit. |
Central - LAL | p o the coal-kist wi his coat | sleeve | , syne he laid the box-trap ca |
Central - EDN | He tane the bottom o the left | sleeve | . He leukit at her wi a seriou |
Doric - DOR | fter them, howkin yer t-shirt | sleeve | doon ower the reid mark on ye |