| Central - WCE | 'Naw ye cannae!' | snipped | the Trunchbull. 'Stay whaur y |
| Central - WCE | Dae ye never stop readin?' he | snipped | at her. |
| Central - WCE | wis never a wee person,' she | snipped | . 'Ah've been muckle aw ma lif |
| Central - LAL | velins smoored wi jewels. She | snipped | aff her new claith, draped it |
| Central - LAL | service!" the laddie-general | snipped | , and he flung the wee tin sod |
| Central - WCE | sterted yet!' the Trunchbull | snipped | . And noo, grippin him stievel |