She stuffed his pockets with sweet biscuits instead, dismissed him in haste, and rang the bell.
'Meg, whaur hae they putten the stranger-leddy ?' 'She's no gaein' to bide at our hoose, mem.' 'What say ye, lass?
She's never gaein' ower to Lucky Happit's, is she ?' 'Ow na, mem.

She's a leddy, ilka inch o' her.

But she's some sib (relation) to the auld captain, and she's gaein' doon the street as sune's Caumill's ready to tak her bit boxes i' the barrow.

But I doobt there'll be maist three barrowfu's o' them.' 'Atweel.

Ye can gang.'.