| Ye know what pulu is, iv coorse, an' I'm sure ye'll be glad to know that this refreshin' bev'rage or soap is on th' free list. |
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| Differjuist this differ, that ye'll walk oot wi' some dafter lass than Sal Mackay. |
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| He said he aimed to come here, and I sudn't wonder but ye'll have old Helstone too. |
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| I think I'll go stay with Fan if ye'll lay out the course that leads to her dure. |
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| Then I 'opes ye'll be sent to a 'formatory an' kep' there for the next five year. |
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| But I reckon ye'll be gaun to mak an antic o't, as ye hae dune wi' mony an orra thing besides. |
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| So, ye'll tell me, little Belloni, is arr'bella goin' to marry Mr. Annybody? |
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| Hae ye considered the airt ye ought now to take, for it canna be that ye'll think of biding in this neighbourhood! |
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| Speak when ye're spoken to, do what ye're bidden, come when ye're ca'd, an' ye'll no be chidden. |
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| Our place is but sma', but ye'll no min' sitttin' Doon wi' our ain sels. |
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| If ye'll smash that spalpeen I'll be attending to the same wid this one. |
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| That tusker will out with his evidence, and ye'll be cleared. |
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| Gie ye meat, drink, and claes, and ye'll beg among your friends. |
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| You're the hoight av impidence, an' I'm persuaded ye'll corrupt our supercargo in a week. |
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| E'ening grey and a morning red, put on your hat or ye'll weet your head. |
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| I'll juist tak' a leuk at the grave, moil, gin ye'll hae an ee on the dog. |
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| Ye may drive the deil into a wife, but ye'll ne'er ding him OOT o' her. |
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| It's an apoplexy ye'll be contacting if ye give way to heat like this. |
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| Arrah ye'll not know Ballymurky afther the kaiser has done with it. |
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| I guess ye'll not be findin' anybody that will be wantin' a jailbird. |
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| Bein' Kam yourself, ye'll put any unpleasantness down to that. |
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| Do ye reckon ye'll have ter git outer santer Fe on th' jump? |
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| Keep on seekin' Him, and ye'll surely get a sicht o' His face or lang. |
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| Ye'll cool and come to yoursel, like MacGibbon's crowdy when he set it oot at the window-bole. |
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| Ye'll get as muckle for ae wish this year as for twa fernyear. |
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| Ye'll remember like a good soul, won't ye, that the market price is dreffle high just now? |
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| Ye'll all stick together, and never get clar, if ye do dat fashion. |
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| Ye'll be nowt but skeen and boans if you stop here long eneaf. |
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