The Northern Cobbler - Crippled Black Phoen
WAIT till our Sally cooms in, fur thou mun a' sights1 to tell.Eh, but I be main glad to see tha sa 'arty an' well.'Cast away on a disolut land wi' a vartical soon2!'Strange fur to go fur to think what sailors a' seen an' a' doon;'Summat to drink sa' 'ot?' . . . 阅读详情