Oh, I've never forgotten that! So I have na been a happy mon, Jimmy.

We winna go into that any further, we've been over it once.

It seems to be a form of torture especially designed fra me, though at times I must confess, it seems rough, and I canna see why, but we'll cut that off with this: life has been Hell's hottest sweat-box fra me these fifteen years." Jimmy groaned aloud.

Dannie's keen gray eyes seemed boring into the soul of the man before him, as he went on.
"Now how about ye?
Ye got the girl ye wanted.

Ye own a guid farm that would make ye a living, and save ye money every year.