... Now there is peace. * A baby grows more and more like its mother as it begins to talk. Shannon Fife. * A pair of nesting Golden Eagles have built in a fir tree on one of Loch Lomond's islands. * Words most feared by man or mouse:— I think I'll tidy ...

... somebody in Glesca kent somebody that kent anither body fermin* in Saskatchewan. Bachelors' Corner became alarmed. A woman ! Instinctively the hands flew to the scrubby chins; next, the eyes looked over the old torn suits of jeans, boots tied up with strings ...

... ken what Aa • tui talkin' aboot. Moist a'bucklie 'II agree wi' ve that it's halescan' wark an' a' that, but, when ye talk *boot its elevatin' an' reformin• influences, they think yer gaen Byte. Whan ye think o't. hoetiever, what's flair nat'ral, than ...

... inward chuckle. “Ay, pair msnnie, there’s nae heap for him withoU it. I lay a’ last nkht listenin’ to the monrnsome win’, an* I kent it was the yowl (cry) o’ unbspteezed weans in the Muckle Fire,” rite continued, sudden roleronhy overtaking her. But Macroarie ...

... it savours of the flesh, and is therefore sensual. Compromise is of the Devil.” “Eh, ! Weel, the Deil mair guid than e’er I kent -o’, then,” retorted the Apothe- With a wave of his hand towards North, he continued, “I wad like to ken hoo instantly. garred ...