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| because i did you know | mother | tongue and all that f1038: |
| gaelic latches itself onto the | mother | tongue and it s amazing |
| go back to your er | mother | tongue and you write it |
| of grammatical awareness of their | mother | tongue as a barrier to |
| begins to sound like their | mother | tongue butterworth and thorgensen mind |
| structures and those of the | mother | tongue can also create vital |
| with learning english as a | mother | tongue english as an additional |
| how it relates to their | mother | tongue experiences if this is |
| how children acquire their own | mother | tongue has been influential in |
| to the pupils in their | mother | tongue if pupils are to |
| the way in which the | mother | tongue is acquired and that |
| motivation the child acquiring a | mother | tongue is at the same |
| to a world where the | mother | tongue is dominant the psychological |
| tell anyone here that my | mother | tongue is gaelic the deputy |
| ehm so basically the- their | mother | tongue is key when they |
| how children acquire their own | mother | tongue it advocates that the |
| that language derived from the | mother | tongue never mind its insidious |
| are already known in the | mother | tongue nouns verbs prepositions punctuation |
| it s important that the | mother | tongue of these children is |
| are really forgetting their their | mother | tongue so to speak so |
| under which acquisition of the | mother | tongue takes place curriculum design |
| under which acquisition of the | mother | tongue takes place the objective |
| and considered their implications for | mother | tongue teaching the language in |
| spent several years acquiring a | mother | tongue this will have taken |
| be allowed to use their | mother | tongue throughout the school and |
| by the pupils in the | mother | tongue to develop insight into |
| by the pupils in the | mother | tongue to develop insight into |
| you went back to the | mother | tongue you were fine you |
| f606: mm f1039: because his | mother | an father died within a |
| but as i say my | mother | an father moved out o |
| language everyone surely had a | mother | and a father so those |
| developing boy acquires towards his | mother | and against his father in |
| in england with a scottish | mother | and english father and married |
| now and ehm it saves | mother | and father a lot o |
| italian she says to my | mother | and father ah he was |
| i can remember fan my | mother | and father caed them coaties |
| i thought m1078: no my | mother | and father did once we |
| the funeral so when my | mother | and father died it was |
| mm m1078: mmhm no my | mother | and father f718: mm m1078: |
| around and look cheerful as | mother | and father lead thomas to |
| of damocles not her own | mother | and father mother went to |
| spoke only scots and my | mother | and father spoke it when |
| year from their father s | mother | and this was good kitchie |
| i never once heard my | mother | call my father by his |
| were affa fortunate eh my | mother | f1041: no f1043: an father |
| by the audience only exit | mother | father shakes his head and |
| move narrator 1 narrator 2 | mother | father sister isobel sister mary |
| my mother had if my | mother | had cried my father him |
| two kneeling some comforting postures | mother | heavenly father please preserve oor |
| the death of arthur s | mother | is his father still going |
| aye talk in the toon | mother | it s aboot margaret father |
| affection with anybody not even | mother | margaret was her father s |
| of husbands an things my | mother | never ever called my father |
| kist and left this place | mother | oh father that s the |
| skelped you f1001: oh ma | mother | or ma father probably for |
| of her father but her | mother | preferred yellow smoked haddock kippers |
| 1983 probable militant tendency catholic | mother | protestant father atheist john maclean |
| condition father comforts him while | mother | rushes for a cloth and |
| doric books at home my | mother | s father s from aboyne |
| my father s wrath and | mother | s insistent anxiety second those |
| father s occupation if known | mother | s occupation if known and |
| infirmities father was rinsing her | mother | s tights in the sink |
| s always things that your | mother | said seldom the father seldom |
| s brother my father pause | mother | standing by whilst her only |
| your father gets gallus your | mother | starts itchin to be upsides |
| whether that was father or | mother | was debatable i ve mentioned |
| me go still pleading his | mother | was polish and his father |
| her own mother and father | mother | went to church every sunday |
| graves of my father and | mother | who are buried in the |
| father banters heavily as usual | mother | worries as always sister criticises |
| my father would say and | mother | would sit there looking white |
| tell her mother and her | mother | would tell her father and |
| and mother would be told | mother | would then tell father and |
| margaret father whit aboot her | mother | ye ken fine willnae swear |
| oot gilbert father ay dear | mother | ye werenae even gan tae |
| own mother s sister my | mother | your own father s brother |
| ca him that since his | mother | died an even she only |
| and erm he after my | mother | died [cough] and er he |
| the summer etc etc her | mother | died in germany this year |
| a poor family lady my | mother | died when i was 8 |
| to exist so i my | mother | had died and i decided |
| find his wife because her | mother | had died carolanne you didn |
| at the milltown cottages her | mother | had died when she was |
| bellie kirkyard my mother s | mother | my grannie died at wetwards |
| samuel s ball well my | mother | nearly died cause she was |
| with a button hook my | mother | s grannie died in about |
| buried in bellie kirkyard my | mother | s mother my grannie died |
| m1163: my grandfather on my | mother | s side he died in |
| and my gran on my | mother | s side she just died |
| spasms and then died my | mother | says oh i ll never |
| my grandfather died before my | mother | was born f718: [laugh] if |
| mother was a g- my | mother | actually er her mother had |
| through the voices of birth | mother | adoptive mother and the girl |
| cloth gave it to my | mother | an my mother put the |
| the doctor would tell her | mother | and her mother would tell |
| s wrong missus tae my | mother | and my mother says oh |
| voices of birth mother adoptive | mother | and the girl herself kay |
| mother perhaps especially to his | mother | at fiona s house her |
| in his mother s arms | mother | faur wis he faur wis |
| you know she s a | mother | god or something mother goddess |
| a mother god or something | mother | goddess yeah kind of you |
| my mother actually er her | mother | had been middle class and |
| f1040: mmhm f1041: if my | mother | had if my mother had |
| of them mother or fiona | mother | hen or what s her |
| first noticed walking with her | mother | in the borne her mother |
| was little her mother s | mother | lived at a small farm |
| call them start wi mum | mother | m1012: mm aye mother maw |
| granny young my mother s | mother | m608: she was staying m636: |
| ma mother used to my | mother | m815: ma dad s family |
| mum mother m1012: mm aye | mother | maw mither m1013: ma maw |
| use telling any of them | mother | or fiona mother hen or |
| are opaque even to his | mother | perhaps especially to his mother |
| to my mother an my | mother | put the canes in an |
| for mother to confront them | mother | quines faur s thomas it |
| wife shoves him in his | mother | s arms mother faur wis |
| t you f1122: aye for | mother | s day f1121: mother s |
| for mother s day f1121: | mother | s day oh aye that |
| when mabel was little her | mother | s mother lived at a |
| and my granny young my | mother | s mother m608: she was |
| the duchess f1006: oh yes | mother | s mother was the duchess |
| her of old your own | mother | s sister my mother your |
| way my mother speaks the | mother | s voice and scottish phraseology |
| mother volunteered us f638: so | mother | said we would do it |
| tae my mother and my | mother | says oh the wheels off |
| place in the way my | mother | speaks the mother s voice |
| get it in time for | mother | to confront them mother quines |
| would be there m816: ma | mother | used to my mother m815: |
| deliver shoes right f637: so | mother | volunteered us f638: so mother |
| f1018: i know oh my | mother | was a g- my mother |
| mother in the borne her | mother | was an innkeeper s daughter |
| f1006: oh yes mother s | mother | was the duchess f1054: that |
| be the strap again and | mother | would be told mother would |
| bellies of inca worms my | mother | a withered gourd came late |
| growing up you see my | mother | actually saw education and speaking |
| was my cousin an my | mother | adopted him when he was |
| never got to see my | mother | all day mm m941: oh |
| went up for christmas my | mother | always always did that f639: |
| oh that was something my | mother | always called them belgian biscuits |
| but my wife mary s | mother | always spoke aboot her husband |
| m1014: i ve heard my | mother | an faither usin that mostly |
| what i got from my | mother | an gin i d been |
| family an my dad an | mother | an my brothers an sisters |
| gaelic speaker [inhale] though my | mother | and grandmother would speak in |
| old pram f637: and my | mother | and i went f640: and |
| f637: and i remember my | mother | and i were comin up |
| f637: and i remember my | mother | and it was a it |
| my grandfather s shops where | mother | and the shop girls were |
| m608: okay m636: and my | mother | as a young woman used |
| like this used by my | mother | at pitglassie came from a |
| eh sour milk because my | mother | baked m635: mm m608: mmhm |
| yours aren t they my | mother | began hopefully when i had |
| yeah f965: i remember my | mother | boiling this thing for hours |
| born in falkirk and my | mother | born in glasgow f606: mmhm |
| t heard since childhood my | mother | called it appleringie f718: yeah |
| their chest next day my | mother | came an exquisite jewelcase her |
| in my face and my | mother | came down and she says |
| of me does because my | mother | came from that eh eh |
| ye rem- f637: but my | mother | could bake and there was |
| to go for because my | mother | couldn t afford tae send |
| going i think whether my | mother | did go once or twice |
| family use that although my | mother | didn t cause she d |
| and ehm oh aye my | mother | didn t have a fridge |
| water in the hoose my | mother | didnae hae a sink inside |
| over it disappeared but my | mother | didnae have her sorrows to |
| i often speak tae my | mother | eh in the mornins ye |
| what i call my own | mother | ehm mummy when i was |
| still taen up tae my | mother | even though they d kiddies |
| would be the result my | mother | ever a teetotaller never took |
| don t know if my | mother | expects me to go home |
| by his name by my | mother | f1054: cause i ken [inaudible] |
| f637: [laugh] and then my | mother | f638: money f637: was in |
| a boiling fowl which my | mother | f641: mmhm f640: boiled because |
| clean dish towels and my | mother | f641: mmhm f640: bought bread |
| really quite different and my | mother | f641: mmhm f640: was and |
| the letter looked when my | mother | flapped it in front of |
| it wi us though my | mother | flitted tae torry in nineteen |
| ehm another voucher off my | mother | for tesco s she says |
| we come back and my | mother | gave us eh sixpence each |
| s the truth [audience laughter] my | mother | god rest her was born |
| got they got s- my | mother | got stuff in the western |
| jelly crystals i remember my | mother | got used to make jelly |
| income till e hoose my | mother | had a rotary churn she |
| and that s because my | mother | had a visitor once and |
| make it as brief my | mother | had an uncle from about |
| f632: mmhm f646: and my | mother | had been bakin f632: mmhm |
| f640: uh huh ehm my | mother | had belonged to a church |
| no idea what negotiations my | mother | had entered into and questioned |
| area and i think my | mother | had gone to that church |
| i was wondering whether my | mother | had intended such a drastic |
| old fashioned electric fire my | mother | had [laugh] f641: [laugh] f640: |
| f632: uh huh f646: my | mother | had to drag me off |
| wheelchair in the garden my | mother | had to extract lighted cigarettes |
| really hot so m- my | mother | had to put the milk |
| end the notes from my | mother | here is just a wee |
| you have a most gorgeous | mother | i confide to my son |
| you what i call my | mother | i just called her mum |
| be fourteen ehm oh my | mother | i ll tell i ll |
| to the housing scheme my | mother | i think the next day |
| and that was from my | mother | in law as well and |
| tatties were bylt an my | mother | in law didnae believe in |
| f1144: and that was my | mother | in law f1145: awkward m1146: |
| it she and my dear | mother | in law get on like |
| just use baby or my | mother | in law said earlier a |
| that s my dad s | mother | in stockton m1078: [throat] f1077: |
| that home and show my | mother | it and ye d go |
| thing throughout my childhood my | mother | jumped when the doorbell rang |
| who hit you and my | mother | just missed me she was |
| left handed yeah although my | mother | just says awkward f1144: and |
| f632: [laugh] f646: so my | mother | kept me back and let |
| lot of english to my | mother | latterly because i associated english |
| meter it was never my | mother | m1022: it was it was |
| i mean even for my | mother | m608: mm oh aye f637: |
| s bridesmaid right f637: my | mother | made her frock f638: she |
| did live together and my | mother | made me come home again |
| ye d f637: and my | mother | made this frock f638: tae |
| of calfie s cheese my | mother | made this sometimes at pitglassie |
| first day we arrived our | mother | minnie took my brother stan |
| bluish haze he resembles my | mother | more than anyone how shocked |
| and we said tae my | mother | mum there s tatty howkin |
| i changed from calling my | mother | mummy to the day i |
| i was fifteen so my | mother | needed the money i had |
| phone the doctor for my | mother | neil what happened peggy she |
| there would be well my | mother | never made things like tapioca |
| mail order bought by my | mother | now deceased deliberately nylon so |
| a ehm word that my | mother | occasionally uses ehm m1008: yes |
| my my mu- my my | mother | of course naturally my dad |
| turned out i told my | mother | oh she says don t |
| hands and talks to my | mother | on the other side of |
| yes m1055: i m- my | mother | perhaps it s something that |
| their most personal possessions my | mother | practically slept with her bag |
| f640: remember you know my | mother | put a nice cloth on |
| from my bedroom to my | mother | raking out the ashes with |
| f641: mmhm mm f640: my | mother | really taught us the manners |
| answered a difficult question my | mother | rewarded miss hutchings with a |
| similarly i ve got my | mother | s accent but she i- |
| er to erm inter my | mother | s ashes er which are |
| erm look at it my | mother | s been over here since |
| maze of scars on my | mother | s belly three years gave |
| people themselves i used my | mother | s box brownie camera at |
| also some of my bro- | mother | s brothers they re all |
| my breakfast in bed for | mother | s day didn t she |
| muse is a thief my | mother | s dead to all but |
| saying again you know my | mother | s example i often used |
| it any more m1019: my | mother | s expression would be for |
| the holocaust and my late | mother | s family were refugees from |
| d my mu- been my | mother | s friend when she was |
| e kye wis eel my | mother | s grannie made ale at |
| an aathing it was my | mother | s hoose because your sublet |
| was still brought tae my | mother | s hoose m1042: that s |
| gone to stay at my | mother | s i hope you see |
| strength and clippers overdue my | mother | s life was calling cards |
| yeah m1163: you know my | mother | s parents on bo- on |
| wa- was stealing from my | mother | s purse [laugh] which was |
| if she goes and my | mother | s sayin why he says |
| that stuck an on my | mother | s side i had a |
| an a papa on my | mother | s side m1000: that s |
| up in milan on my | mother | s side m608: mmhm m1163: |
| difference is tae separate my | mother | s side tae my faither |
| the end o hairst my | mother | s uncle jimmie stronach was |
| as the mainstay though my | mother | s uncle would take brose |
| lump s comin [laugh] my | mother | said and what did you |
| or soldiers skipping games my | mother | said dad s dinner my |
| said dad s dinner my | mother | said i shouldna play with |
| the living room but my | mother | said she used tae say |
| ye gave it to my | mother | same f640: [inaudible] f637: oh |
| pagans like the pope my | mother | says i mustn t drag |
| ball oh dear god my | mother | says it s got to |
| f632: uh huh f646: my | mother | says when i looked at |
| doon that way and my | mother | says ye came over me |
| i passed and then my | mother | says ye cannae go cause |
| be my queen when her | mother | shatters the dream resoundingly you |
| back the same with my | mother | she does not want she |
| and i remember eh my | mother | she heard they were sellin |
| uh huh m1163: and my | mother | she s italian m608: mmhm |
| mr mcvicar was tellin my | mother | she told me years later |
| older people there and my | mother | simply had to use gaelic |
| s a photograph of my | mother | sitting in her home down |
| i used to hear my | mother | speak of him when he |
| originally and the way my | mother | speaks in the former a |
| side of the room my | mother | stirs porridge on the new |
| f638: that s because my | mother | taught us that eat that |
| off my finger last night | mother | tells me even when i |
| think it was more my | mother | that came up with the |
| that day and told my | mother | that not only could i |
| realise one day said my | mother | that these are the happiest |
| when ye said tae my | mother | that ye d have tae |
| syne was farewell to my | mother | the queen the lasten tune |
| and a brooch for my | mother | there was also a blue |
| authentic looking workmen called my | mother | they said had asked them |
| delivered a letter to my | mother | to the effect that my |
| dyke outside to dry my | mother | told me a lot about |
| door to welcome me my | mother | told me about you she |
| and pats and as my | mother | told me often enough it |
| that s right my my | mother | told this story of eh |
| pay tribute to him my | mother | too often comments i don |
| some like like my my | mother | took ill i i was |
| think the next day my | mother | took me to the window |
| almost completely gaelic speaking my | mother | tried to teach me a |
| ll save you [laugh] my | mother | used tae aye tell me |
| hand kni- i ken my | mother | used tae hand knit an |
| big thing made by my | mother | used tae make them it |
| weemen wore the uglies my | mother | used tae make them m1014: |
| have pissin down an my | mother | used tae talk about a |
| oh we we did my | mother | used to do it aye |
| and that s what my | mother | used to do or you |
| awkward m1146: mmhm my my | mother | used to say carryhanded which |
| necessary in fact and my | mother | used to say quite often |
| [laugh] m816: prestwick which my | mother | used to tell me get |
| theekit an raipit and my | mother | used to twine the raips |
| to it was smoo- my | mother | used to use it to |
| yes i remember wh- my | mother | used to work in a |
| a word that i- my | mother | used which i i ve |
| used tae go with my | mother | walkin tae shettleston that s |
| couple of years ago my | mother | was 97 yesterday and played |
| i think er although my | mother | was a scot and i |
| f1027: [laugh] f1023: no my | mother | was a widow she wa- |
| in the house because my | mother | was born in ireland so |
| a naturalised gaelic speaker my | mother | was brought up in glasgow |
| memories of older generations my | mother | was brought up in the |
| for doing your wilkies my | mother | was from stornoway she was |
| would be an now my | mother | was from wigtownshire i was |
| the language was absolutely my | mother | was gonnae thump me because |
| wearing my trophy feathers my | mother | was hanging the washing over |
| to eat their meals my | mother | was in such a situation |
| up in bridgeton and my | mother | was just over m1004: i |
| that i saw when my | mother | was terminally ill in hospital |
| two grannies so their my | mother | was their granny an my |
| a very private person my | mother | what was hers was hers |
| this theory out with my | mother | when she came on a |
| and it was apparently my | mother | who didn t like it |
| soon after buying relics my | mother | who was a recent convert |
| i think it was my | mother | who would say she s |
| i can t remember my | mother | will kill me [laugh] m964: |
| got a parcel from my | mother | with some make up in |
| school f1018: yeah m1021: my | mother | wo- they went to school |
| similar to one my own | mother | wore when i was a |
| too also too was my | mother | worked in the wvs and |
| i had a visual of | mother | worrying when she found my |
| of excrement rich man his | mother | would gush prophetically my johnny |
| we would have herring my | mother | would make potted herring in |
| cry- greet- crying and my | mother | would say aye well the |
| say up and doon my | mother | would say oh him and |
| all common an but my | mother | would say that now don |
| dashin in the door my | mother | would say where are you |
| came in ye know my | mother | would ve f638: an i |
| and he said to my | mother | yer streetchers fa in doon |
| babies cost such a lot | mother | a dutiful hostess scrubbed her |
| a bacchic bride offered her | mother | a grape the fingers querulously |
| job of that skirt her | mother | advised if you d press |
| yes i became the virgin | mother | again and i lose her |
| o eighteen lea her be | mother | ah d leave her be |
| house was quite enough her | mother | always said rage was not |
| o the staff there her | mother | an i ve always used |
| her ballads partly from her | mother | and a maidservant but principally |
| tight woman constantly nagging her | mother | and daughter over their bad |
| muriel is entering with her | mother | and daughter they sit down |
| carrying the knowledge of her | mother | and grandmother s emptiness in |
| lived in by ann her | mother | and her child tiny thick |
| is now settled with her | mother | and her son has got |
| run wi speed for her | mother | and her stricken husband who |
| hillingdon anderton ap by her | mother | and next friend v clwyd |
| him in letters to her | mother | and sent the captain apples |
| her last words were first | mother | and then a few seconds |
| the phone maggie and her | mother | answered the phone sadie what |
| experience held back by her | mother | as always she reflects nobody |
| marriage she had cast her | mother | as the cold one the |
| i tell them a real | mother | aye wants her dochters tae |
| drag her away from her | mother | because the law says she |
| another bairn on them her | mother | blames dancing as the dangerous |
| t get involved warned her | mother | but catalina did in october |
| the wee lass missed her | mother | but she was deep that |
| is abruptly taken from her | mother | by legal process janie s |
| nasty the bad trouble her | mother | called it boys apparently carried |
| atween ma feet then her | mother | came and stuck her finger |
| when he d left her | mother | came into her room and |
| puts vinegar in her toffee | mother | can smell vinegar a mile |
| to suit her imagination her | mother | denounces alex ewan succinctly poor |
| effect and starts to whimper | mother | dries her hands kneels down |
| or sports field like a | mother | duck leading with her gaggle |
| is the fear of her | mother | dying something that recurrently troubles |
| like her grandmother than her | mother | flighty and manipulative likes clothes |
| ye look at dod s | mother | folk still speak o her |
| she looks down at her | mother | for a moment expecting more |
| an offence to prevent a | mother | from breastfeeding her baby in |
| in fact [laugh] describing a | mother | giving her boy had done |
| amount between them ann s | mother | had been spinning all her |
| re all well ann [censored: surname] | mother | had diverticulitis and her symptoms |
| away for the night her | mother | had gone to the box |
| there s always divorce her | mother | had incongruously announced the words |
| t be silly margaret her | mother | had said icily that sort |
| stubble from his jaw her | mother | had started once to tell |
| a child s sickness her | mother | had taught her but were |
| and bread and butter her | mother | had the same except for |
| takes a step towards her | mother | hands out to hug her |
| fa dod muriel angelica s | mother | have you seen her jim |
| her sons never called her | mother | he just called her the |
| looks and nature from her | mother | he reflected he decided to |
| her charges like an authoritarian | mother | hen we had a quiet |
| daren t run home to | mother | her hands were softer than |
| case of a girl whose | mother | hit her so hard on |
| find words to tell her | mother | how much she loves her |
| of the garden when her | mother | hung the dripping double sheets |
| margaret s relationship with her | mother | improved vastly once mrs macdonald |
| is a child with her | mother | in a city slum and |
| or going brambling with her | mother | in autumn liza cast an |
| s cart home to her | mother | in dundee in this the |
| he can do is doze | mother | is dusting her glittery bits |
| her i grip him tightly | mother | is still intent on ignoring |
| the plantation named deeside her | mother | isabella craib was born at |
| her protective love for her | mother | janie was a fearty feared |
| [censored: forename] had worked with her | mother | joan [censored: surname] at central region |
| go and call to her | mother | just say this one time |
| meet his family including his | mother | kay who in her youth |
| back home to let her | mother | know what was happening then |
| mill nancy following in her | mother | lizzie telfer of falkirk s |
| it could have been her | mother | lying there mauled and vulgar |
| so much for them her | mother | made girdle scones with buttermilk |
| america her daughter daniel s | mother | married a german whom hitler |
| communication between janie and her | mother | more than made up for |
| laura had been visiting her | mother | more than once in turriff |
| a lot of leg her | mother | muriel is close behind her |
| vaginal wall at home her | mother | muttered darkly about whores and |
| another anxious look at her | mother | neil gets up equally anxious |
| beelin a festering sore your | mother | or granny in her wisdom |
| is usually connected with her | mother | or with the cruelty man |
| was forced to take her | mother | out of hospital and care |
| her repeat that to her | mother | out on the porch of |
| in touch see whistler s | mother | pouting in her mutch a |
| crescendoes to a peak and | mother | puts her hands over her |
| their old ironing board her | mother | recognised it when she saw |
| f1151: really f1150: cause her | mother | s accent never sort of |
| grown up with them her | mother | s church was resonant with |
| she is worried about her | mother | s condition how are ye |
| that time one of her | mother | s cousins would walk all |
| a broken heart from her | mother | s death again the children |
| in the pan given her | mother | s distaste for carnality margaret |
| course peggy returns with her | mother | s handbag and a long |
| time sees the set of | mother | s head on her neck |
| more than ever with her | mother | s illness she is always |
| a flinty spark of her | mother | s intelligence he s doing |
| odd expression as if her | mother | s mental clock went tickety |
| a calling since her dead | mother | s mental illness has been |
| valgerd gunlöd falls on her | mother | s neck thenkye mither thenkye |
| memorable sunday excursion with her | mother | s odd pronouncement mr macdonald |
| re in glasgow at her | mother | s or something like that |
| day before and always her | mother | s orders were goading his |
| doesn t know of her | mother | s part in the loss |
| made no reply to her | mother | s pronouncement but continued to |
| to this intelligent child her | mother | s reaction on beholding a |
| puddock s proposal for her | mother | s sake after an improvised |
| granddaughter not listened to her | mother | s stories and so kept |
| down peggy picks up her | mother | s tea mug from beside |
| but it closes with her | mother | s uncompromising words which leave |
| margaret secrecy that was her | mother | s way keeping up a |
| back into the house her | mother | s wheel was clacking away |
| her hands were softer than | mother | s will the strap be |
| them of her the milky | mother | sexy scent i have to |
| that s i mean her | mother | shouldna allow that f606: no |
| untended fire margaret like her | mother | showed no anger one temper |
| the word vermin but her | mother | spat it out so venomously |
| were those women loose her | mother | spat the phrase out like |
| them and she taught her | mother | tae saut butter for e |
| the box bed with her | mother | taking the bairn as well |
| the painful grief for her | mother | that preoccupies the growing janie |
| go back and tell her | mother | that s her sister er |
| as many sisters as her | mother | the education budget ll go |
| goes gunlöd looks aftrer her | mother | then cautiously takes a crucifex |
| peggy passes it to her | mother | then she struggles to her |
| to or looking at her | mother | throughout no georgie och you |
| her pocket hortense accompanied her | mother | to a sale of work |
| of sympathy shown by a | mother | to her daughters the nineteenth |
| to get to know her | mother | to open a few locked |
| to dalkeith and her her | mother | tried to get her to |
| him from a distance her | mother | usually bought small things from |
| at home i saw her | mother | walking along the road and |
| run with jennifer ainsley s | mother | warned her they re all |
| done by ann and her | mother | was barely enough to cover |
| parents for 16 years her | mother | was helen craib from coull |
| for three months while her | mother | was in hawaii recovering from |
| and quietly in case her | mother | was still awake laid them |
| by any service until her | mother | went into department of health |
| eh spellins wrong and ma | mother | went up and gave her |
| reminded by others especially her | mother | when she is ignoring or |
| rummle of thunder and her | mother | who was terrified of it |
| one and certainly not her | mother | who would call her a |
| find oooooooooooo mary brought her | mother | with her when she came |
| farm mary was helping her | mother | with the washing up he |
| or fourth hand attire her | mother | would cut the shop labels |
| other words on doomsday her | mother | would gather and cut up |
| in agreement oh yes her | mother | would have made him suffer |
| strength she turns to her | mother | you see ma it could |
| and change your underpants says | mother | andy goes upstairs and sits |
| obeyed open tin selfies says | mother | andy seems to ponder for |
| to fiona says andy s | mother | be a good boy i |
| it either he says yer | mother | ch- changed about three shades |
| neck and says no more | mother | empties the contents of the |
| doesn t smack andy says | mother | hastily he just laughs and |
| you washed your hands yes | mother | he says and has to |
| says his blue eyes squinting | mother | hears him but decides to |
| good jeans i mean says | mother | i haven t bought a |
| of this selfies business says | mother | impatiently wrenching the tin from |
| make everything so obvious says | mother | it s like carrying your |
| reading to himself or to | mother | miss wood says speak up |
| as she says next morning | mother | poked me awake far too |
| slimy half chewed biscuit in | mother | s hand yeuch she says |
| but andy takes no notice | mother | says the rector must know |
| says fiona smiling a queen | mother | smile which is improved or |
| bump and glares up at | mother | you job he says his |
| was always drinking sowens his | mother | brought up as a girl |
| read prunes surprisingly when his | mother | counted the prunes it always |
| it show me your hands | mother | is like fiona she always |
| he always experienced when his | mother | propelled a spoonful of the |
| running away from fiona s | mother | who is always coming out |
| used to live [censored: forename] s | mother | got no weel m608: aye |
| that used to be your | mother | in law and things like |
| erm well he used his | mother | s mini van but the |
| a number of years their | mother | used to come and visit |
| brocht up he gives his | mother | a good hard slap on |
| idealising me as his good | mother | and been ready for trouble |
| twitches again turns towards his | mother | and gives me another dig |
| shoulder facing away from his | mother | and patting him gently in |
| of thirteen years beyond his | mother | and sisters smith seldom had |
| him he belongs to his | mother | and stealing is wrong i |
| stood immobile staring at his | mother | and wondering why she should |
| strains his body towards his | mother | as if he wants to |
| but he still wants his | mother | as our eyes become adjusted |
| me to be his bad | mother | as well as his good |
| into the horrid procedure his | mother | assured him that each prune |
| boy b o adored his | mother | b o adored his mug |
| duncairn where ewan like his | mother | before him had to give |
| palm gripped tightly by his | mother | began to ooze sweat like |
| to get him up his | mother | believed in putting small children |
| who was suddenly not his | mother | but a very different person |
| helps him to defy his | mother | but his bitter acceptance of |
| the other side of his | mother | but no he might kick |
| miramar salvador wrote to his | mother | come to see miramar the |
| was a friday dauvit his | mother | cried rin ben the lobby |
| was found out when his | mother | discovered a white sheet under |
| to a stop by his | mother | dod have you seen muriel |
| his sleep exactly as his | mother | does however being his own |
| it called anything else his | mother | emerged laden from the tail |
| diary regular letters to his | mother | family and friends and research |
| paws he will guard his | mother | fiercely that one said the |
| long desire to possess a | mother | figure to compensate for his |
| far above him when his | mother | finally turned and left miss |
| andy is learning that his | mother | fiona has a bad side |
| from 1868 writing to his | mother | from the savile club in |
| do you sniffed margaret s | mother | graham just once lifted his |
| the stretched skin then his | mother | had buttoned him into a |
| top but he had his | mother | had sent him to school |
| ex wife or mistress his | mother | had switched poison meant for |
| and suggest diversional therapy to | mother | hen i know his kind |
| scrambles to his feet startled | mother | holds on to the handle |
| futon close up against his | mother | in the doctor hugh jolly |
| of the stairs and his | mother | is following him he is |
| as well as his good | mother | it was true for a |
| on the little boy his | mother | kept him close to the |
| will love and guard his | mother | like no other joan gazed |
| sort of time with his | mother | m942: i think he s |
| enter the knicht and his | mother | meg meg weill son the |
| that his relationship to his | mother | might repay study harvie viii |
| heart at which time his | mother | moved from bloomfield to stonehaven |
| was forever elsewhere if his | mother | needed a rabbit for the |
| remembers receiving one from his | mother | [note: photo: 'mitchell's garage, stonehaven advert.'] war time songs and |
| tear his 58 year old | mother | off his arm once a |
| lived in scone eh his | mother | only had a toilet at |
| ye gypit then david s | mother | passed him over to his |
| he holds on grimly as | mother | prises open his fingers one |
| was seven and then his | mother | put a man in the |
| show that willie recognises his | mother | s authority by fatalistically accepting |
| has refused to do his | mother | s bidding and stay at |
| he remembered little of his | mother | s gaelic feasgar math i |
| long narrow lobby seizing his | mother | s hand as she sallied |
| equally be attributed to his | mother | s physical and emotional remoteness |
| like an eel snatched his | mother | s purse from the table |
| he is looking over his | mother | s shoulder and sucking his |
| away dod hurries to his | mother | s side dod in terror |
| the little boy tugged his | mother | s sleeve go on ma |
| armed with nothing but his | mother | s trusty bread knife dod |
| of an angel to his | mother | she refused it sending it |
| share the joke with his | mother | she smiles or d ye |
| brisk five minutes walk his | mother | slowed down as they reached |
| unaccustomed to hearing even his | mother | speak in proper english so |
| had an argument with his | mother | the class were asked to |
| just stands staring at his | mother | they all stare back gordon |
| knicht hir man an his | mother | they r aw ootby in |
| up his arms to his | mother | wanting to be lifted she |
| not have been closer his | mother | was a black douglas his |
| an instant after all his | mother | was a sunday school teacher |
| dearie strauchten yer pynts his | mother | wheedled wisely lapsing into the |
| to him by his doting | mother | when he joined the company |
| nice lady said david s | mother | who was suddenly not his |
| will get his hands dirty | mother | won t like that he |
| an one wee boy his | mother | works wi in the ardco |
| there any sign of his | mother | yet and then after a |
| come in one day f638: | mother | f637: we came in one |
| replies mum and turns to | mother | again these old jeans are |
| you call your mum m1004: | mother | f1006: mummy f1054: [other people enter] now |
| right f1009: [laugh] m1055: and | mother | f1009: mum ehm is what |
| himself oh good ehm [scanning list] | mother | f1143: mum f1144: just mum |
| you want offers mum but | mother | is running down the hallway |
| no here it s usually | mother | or mum f1054: what aboot |
| glad you liked the easter | mother | s day card mum it |
| slimiest mum laughs delightedly but | mother | s face shows alarm she |
| awkward silence mum looks at | mother | with eyebrows raised little liar |
| him when he reaches home | mother | asks well what happened in |
| lacy bottom bad bad beastie | mother | runs away home still holding |
| s eh away home for | mother | s day she s away |
| home the ballad shows the | mother | s love is dangerously all |
| sit in it he remembers | mother | when he arrives home she |
| desk you can tell your | mother | why i gave you the |
| ehm a face only a | mother | could love but but there |
| family and ehm john s | mother | was on the bus one |
| next set of stuff ehm | mother | word- f1023: what what you |
| you when you you your | mother | would light it ehm and |
| she has found the flute | mother | agnes whit are ye daein |
| to look directly at the | mother | and baby dyad she s |
| anything even off a good | mother | and she is beginning to |
| in the same house and | mother | doesn t help she provokes |
| was still focussed on the | mother | earth goddess by then she |
| altamira to avignon she embodies | mother | earth herself the goddess gaia |
| she talks rather a lot | mother | gilbert wilson are ye listenin |
| others joining in in succession | mother | guid preserve us she drops |
| lluch she is the great | mother | holding the christ child symbol |
| tattoos but i daren t | mother | is too strong she d |
| jobbie in big potty selfies | mother | is too strong though she |
| started after the summer holidays | mother | likes that she was hearing |
| better doesn t it asks | mother | not answering again works she |
| she may be someone s | mother | or sister or lover or |
| auntie robby she s mah | mother | s sister ay auntie berna |
| is greek meaning great earth | mother | she explained some people use |
| has that newspaper been asks | mother | she tears newspapers into squares |
| gud went der their midder | mother | shö she wis gien had |
| she s been like a | mother | the first years over there |
| she hud nae dauchter whit | mother | waed gee hur only dauchter |
| the rate she s goin | mother | whit aboot it though gilbert |
| you winch- [laugh] john s | mother | who liked ye know she |
| screams in the hope that | mother | will hear she doesn t |
| more than anyone how shocked | mother | would be if she saw |
| 415 a d the great | mother | had gone underground again an |
| he d dropped the brush | mother | had interrupted him in mid |
| were not a very good | mother | [inaudible] f812: no you had |
| blown only god knows where | mother | is saying you had a |
| just grown into julia s | mother | less resilient or inventive had |
| house had been mabel s | mother | s aunt a great entertainer |
| that office you had your | mother | still alive and forbye you |
| a family member perhaps a | mother | who has had for example |
| things and peg and your | mother | both grabbed f718: empire biscuits |
| are you angry at your | mother | cammy aw aw do you |
| aw do you hate your | mother | cammy dimps aw aw do |
| past three days since your | mother | come hame fae hospital he |
| it m608: yeah did your | mother | ever learn french f641: uh |
| collect religious tracts for your | mother | i dinna believe this angelica |
| f631: david wasn t your | mother | in law then [laugh] f689: |
| situation in two minutes your | mother | needs constant night and day |
| t you dare disturb your | mother | on a day like this |
| the man who caused your | mother | s grief and shame beaumont |
| aw do you fear your | mother | stew look ed ah think |
| of course what about your | mother | surely you can be civilised |
| the hospital to see your | mother | this afternoon susan busied herself |
| them section what about your | mother | to begin with f1018: mammy |
| but f1077: i thought your | mother | was english mmhm f718: right |
| pass your test david s | mother | whispered if he doesn t |
| f1054: no preferences m1022: your | mother | would also say millie when |
| three days and then your | mother | would just actually break into |
| s parents only mary s | mother | attended when he was twenty |
| when tears are tripping a | mother | bereft at the grave of |
| middle of gobbling it when | mother | gets anxious again you ll |
| of a temptation when will | mother | hen matron depute officer in |
| the thing even more tightly | mother | hides it when people call |
| pause every lassie needs hur | mother | long silence bj when you |
| comment or complaint but when | mother | offers to pick him up |
| but doesn t persist when | mother | pushes him away abruptly he |
| siblings for long stretches when | mother | was ill family folklore insists |
| wonderful interlude with janie s | mother | when liza is in one |
| mountain inside pachumama the earth | mother | when we emerged into a |
| back to school after dinner | mother | doesn t like him going |
| him he s nae there | mother | hiv ye lookit up aa |
| bit of a handful complains | mother | i wouldn t let him |
| economic considerations of willie s | mother | who advises him to look |
| eyes are ready to water | mother | wouldn t like him to |
| ed you still wi yur | mother | still letting hur huv ur |
| s fine too [laugh] ma | mother | still loves us m941: you |
| m1078: i was gonna ask | mother | a question er f1077: mmhm |
| there was young hugh s | mother | adding insult to injury by |
| and cursing the girl s | mother | an auld bag wha was |
| and mary who was marks | mother | and many others who was |
| them another thing was that | mother | didn t like cooking also |
| er grand- grand- granny s | mother | great grandmother was gee gee |
| was it m942: watch with | mother | [inaudible] m941: [laugh] what teatime |
| was you mean you overslept | mother | is in bed the girl |
| somebody in fact it was | mother | more or less asking me |
| being fed by coutts s | mother | no official arrangement was made |
| festival in honour of februa | mother | of mars which was celebrated |
| back sometime just as suddenly | mother | s image was blasted out |
| i know aye watch with | mother | that was it m942: watch |
| success old trout millicent s | mother | was a cold old trout |
| fallen women rowland deana deana | mother | was a fallen woman as |
| majesty queen elizabeth the queen | mother | was held and expresses gratitude |
| ceaseless toil ann s own | mother | was not much over fifty |
| a feather [laugh] f640: our | mother | was partial to feathers f638: |
| near them since ann s | mother | was strong minded but physically |
| it was not the bereaved | mother | who spoke but something outside |
| though he was really serious | mother | would frown and ask if |
| portrait of the painter s | mother | 1871 and in explaining the |
| alpaca shawl for [censored: forename] s | mother | and an alpaca woolly hat |
| marriage caused the separation between | mother | and son and chris s |
| the fight with grendel s | mother | and the return to gautland |
| it s nae oor wyte | mother | awa the lot o ye |
| 1994 myra anderson jed s | mother | b 197 big tam laggeran |
| duchess of tuscany salvador s | mother | finally visited mallorca and all |
| duchess of tuscany salvador s | mother | finally visited mallorca and all |
| do you have to complains | mother | for andy s rhythmical sucking |
| on again oh no shouts | mother | for andy s stink is |
| be anither ane ere lang | mother | goose s advice noo listen |
| to come only ann s | mother | hardly pausing at the wheel |
| ma he s wannert awa | mother | he s wannert awa you |
| looks like a pirate johnny | mother | he s waving to us |
| aunt fanny taught mabel s | mother | how to make ginger beer |
| govan road we got ma | mother | in law s auld hoose |
| some photos to sanya s | mother | in tallin that took two |
| back gently and it stops | mother | inspects andy s head and |
| a tv quizmaster ariadne s | mother | is mincing around in that |
| of a with deana s | mother | it s as clear in |
| covering the hole calm down | mother | it s fine has left |
| as that of joanna s | mother | juley are not taken up |
| the twists an turns that | mother | nature can throw at s |
| regard to an association with | mother | nature in burns s going |
| hills o acid rain and | mother | nature s nae solution but |
| it defied physics and blew | mother | nature s nipples clean off |
| they only chose to gather | mother | nature s reasonably abundant offerings |
| widnae pit it past ye | mother | naw mair s the pity |
| vermeer s model cheeks like | mother | of pearl head a closed |
| m sure wee drew s | mother | really did threaten to throw |
| the poor wee fella in | mother | s arms and walked away |
| on the straw around its | mother | s bed he d stayed |
| supernatural forces represented by the | mother | s curse on willie ostensibly |
| and i made you a | mother | s day card f1117: you |
| they no go tae the | mother | s door an told them |
| back and looks up at | mother | s face biccy ma ma |
| to pull it out of | mother | s hand jobbie in big |
| baby unit at the queen | mother | s hospital glasgow pays tribute |
| sadly on this occasion the | mother | s love miscarried did not |
| there an ye got beltit | mother | s pride ma fower weans |
| something implacable in maggie s | mother | s relentless incremental list of |
| me die sicken dead the | mother | s reponse is fatalistic and |
| there is also in the | mother | s response a cold refusal |
| complex of contradictory responses the | mother | s self defensive laughter the |
| or soon are orphaned every | mother | s son but seldom by |
| squeals from the pool the | mother | s tantrums over for the |
| sanity never to get back | mother | s temper margaret supposed must |
| the charity shops dot s | mother | slightly more astute than julia |
| faain oot then margaret s | mother | snorted like a restive mare |
| gilbert whit s wrang wumman | mother | there s talk in the |
| grand daughter to sanya s | mother | this took three attempts on |
| s a dae wi ye | mother | thomas has gaen missin isobel |
| other affair about deana s | mother | you ve got to own |
| struggled to imagine the earth | mother | elena here coo ing over |
| towering protectively over their distraught | mother | look i ken i shouldna |
| patsie mcadam who is the | mother | of a service user at |
| be seen as the poetic | mother | of the girls who speak |
| mountain cone who worshipped the | mother | rather than the christ but |
| eaten it before but not | mother | who didn t like brose |
| is the attitude of the | mother | who has no patience with |
| imprisons them agatha and moll | mother | and daughter each in their |
| right what you call them | mother | m1000: [?]jeez[/?] m999: aye aye |
| some old magazines on top | mother | may find them at spring |
| bairn breaks its leg the | mother | sues them m1020: mm f1018: |
| them section start off wi | mother | there gordon m1015: eh just |
| or wanting you to be | mother | to them on the other |
| suck them he remembers that | mother | will be wondering where he |
| again more quietly you job | mother | goes off towards the downstairs |
| strange you know or ma | mother | m1014: [inaudible] m1015: some places |
| tamas tamas faur are ye | mother | thomas edward tammy ma loon |
| in the past because a | mother | would take a baby into |
| really tried to run before | mother | breaks into a run too |
| not at all clear eventually | mother | comes into the room with |
| into snuffles then into silence | mother | returns to the sink andy |
| whimpers turn into a wail | mother | tries to take the tin |
| mind ur ain son zeb | mother | in name only della you |
| others are very like their | mother | but very like is not |
| in in speaking their their | mother | languages any more so m608: |
| more powerful neighbors that their | mother | tongues began to erode in |
| jist a lotta tattie howkers | mother | would be very angry if |
| eyed grannies like the queen | mother | an pretty wee princess di |
| tangibly in the air between | mother | and mrs mcfarlane like a |
| aye [inaudible] f890: like a | mother | and they ve [inaudible] rebecca |
| apple just like the ones | mother | buys with a yellow streak |
| reach out like tentacles its | mother | is stitched up tight the |
| like fuckin tea time with | mother | now [laugh] f940: i know |
| dinnae like tae worry ye | mother | well this willnae dae ah |
| it wis sair he answers | mother | wouldn t like to hear |
| want a rock bun calls | mother | from downstairs yes he shouts |
| from the inside happy birthday | mother | pause bitterly from the four |
| did it come from maybe | mother | put it there maybe it |
| what could ah dae mah | mother | snuffed it mah faithir made |
| t a great deal of | mother | earth on the average pavement |
| do that you know a | mother | might say don t do |
| just this once for me | mother | turns i don t smack |
| you smelling so horrid asks | mother | you haven t wet yourself |
| sarah rather english happy birthday | mother | must make more effort to |
| falls then limps to front | mother | fitba he canna play fitba |
| staring then he realises what | mother | means toddles to the cupboard |
| its a wicked disease bobbies | mother | has trouble with it in |
| m941: [laugh] what teatime with | mother | is that the channel five |
| disasters with annotations and comments | mother | reckons that if make a |
| life of lard with a | mother | whose idea of progressive parenting |
| with painful clarity watching a | mother | with a young child in |
| baby up to meet its | mother | a very special infant he |
| eyes looked up at the | mother | adoringly six pear shaped amber |
| you gonna die orange brown | mother | fruit all killed up chewed |
| everything and snuggling up to | mother | hen cheep cheep he quavers |
| aged woman daughter of lizzie | mother | of angelica a prim up |
| needs me ah m hur | mother | pause every lassie needs hur |
| larger than a melon how | mother | nature managed to cram all |
| have gone one better than | mother | nature they can compress an |
| he wis chasin a butterflee | mother | angrily using arms a butterflee |
| the bitch what kind of | mother | could do that he raved |
| through to the kitchen where | mother | is at the sink he |
| foot it upstairs and find | mother | and son sleeping just as |
| aspect nobody and certainly not | mother | admits to knowing where it |
| been a wife and a | mother | and all these things you |
| that is the safety of | mother | and babies i assure mr |
| on breast feeding programmes and | mother | and baby programmes they have |
| s1m 3504 provision of dedicated | mother | and baby services for women |
| thaw o 12 13 in | mother | and child in the botanic |
| pregnancy is not the idealised | mother | and child of the advertising |
| mater and materia semantically linking | mother | and earth but by 415 |
| insecurity is basically not trusting | mother | and i m sure wee |
| able to give the distressed | mother | and injured son how terrible |
| here are the widow and | mother | and man is mourned in |
| the little cot beside the | mother | and sat down quietly to |
| ewing we are losing our | mother | and that is awful for |
| 44 dependent organisations such as | mother | and toddler and pensioner groups |
| face and grey eyes as | mother | arrives at the door carrying |
| laughing about lloyd george and | mother | getting the vote grown ups |
| slum life and a prostitute | mother | irregularly transformed by the power |
| moneth full of joye haill | mother | milde of hartsume herbes and |
| make the brightest spectacle that | mother | nature can use and so |
| full of himself aul lizzie | mother | of muriel and granny of |
| passionate spring time lover the | mother | of our two beautiful and |
| be pleased to be the | mother | of the house and follow |
| cormorant and a stalking heron | mother | often assumed the pose of |
| the stuff frothed out and | mother | rushed to get a bowl |
| to regard art itself as | mother | sister lover friend and enemy |
| the coffee and juice while | mother | sits andy firmly on the |
| actors do baby cries until | mother | speaks everyone rises and dances |
| the snow and a young | mother | wept inside some rubbed a |
| buy tools you know the | mother | of this one boy [inaudible] |
| are you a teenage m- | mother | you know an they re |
| but loudly enough to embarrass | mother | out there in the public |
| nods in mute servility a | mother | killed by drought or gun |
| orange slice in a cocktail | mother | fruit dead slice all killed |
| drops all drunk squeezed flat | mother | fruit you gonna die orange |
| sky i am a the | mother | of all i am the |
| mah faithir pause kent mah | mother | though dimps aw cammy you |
| work in a hosiery f640: | mother | told you where ye should |
| they went there so that | mother | could visit the dentist to |
| on earth are ye gan | mother | ah m gan tae speak |
| wife ye maun ca cannie | mother | exactly folk gan in fear |
| the wigtoun market last week | mother | this will hae tae be |
| constipated personality too according to | mother | if i have how come |
| majesty queen elizabeth the queen | mother | conveys its sincere condolences to |
| the knitted cot blanket brought | mother | in law elsie to mind |
| is bothering to listen to | mother | moving about in the kitchen |
| to the bountiful ice cold | mother | provider of a fridge till |
| friend play football behind as | mother | speaks to the girls john |
| the studio for a nursing | mother | to sit i walk across |
| together i m a foster | mother | to trade am i not |
| baby care unit at queen | mother | hospital glasgow that the parliament |
| of the incan walls the | mother | a kind of blue swift |
| direct descendant of the great | mother | artemis represented a new idealisation |
| lances a maggot wombed in | mother | earth the merriege o convenience |
| be wanting a boy asks | mother | i ve never wanted anything |
| the twentieth century the great | mother | is staging a comeback a |
| mishanter n misfortune mither n | mother | monie a many mouls n |
| n m mistake mither n | mother | monie a many muin n |
| intrigued almost an enormous earth | mother | of a shop stewards convener |
| a large carving knife carolanne | mother | of god sadie gordon what |
| fox means a fox the | mother | of which is dead which |
| inquired filius cerberi christie the | mother | replied firmly a very special |
| the same street as wir | mother | bade f1041: aye f1043: an |
| lurkin there oot exit agnes | mother | be the death of us |
| of three generations of women | mother | daughter granddaughter each life story |
| noh git that fi hur | mother | handed doon fi generation ti |
| that which hitsel itself midder | mother | makkin knitting loops stitches taen |
| hearted georgie sister of chrissie | mother | of dod also about 40 |
| rocking the boat sunlight piercing | mother | of pearl skies hanging in |
| july i will be the | mother | of the european parliament i |
| am i will be the | mother | of the house i will |
| is called in mallorca the | mother | of the september god ah |
| whimpering for food that every | mother | recognises that sound that causes |
| dimps the faithir cammy the | mother | steve whispers the uncle cammy |
| in common what emerged widowed | mother | strict religious upbringing night curfews |
| of panic guilt anxiety fear | mother | tamas tamas isobel tammy tammy |
| it could be the natural | mother | that there is an application |
| queen elizabeth now the queen | mother | travelled on the cairnryan military |
| legs firmly under one arm | mother | wastes time shutting the gate |
| dauchter beatins an whippins whit | mother | wid shun hur dauchter krista |
| ti the pub an mah | mother | wis that beaten an defeated |
| look efter mah sister an | mother | yi dinnae understand silence jilly |
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