Through The Glass Darkly
MacKenzie, who had just called on a new
neighbour, was asked by a crony a day or so later how he had got on.
"Weill" he replied "he's a daicent-lyke
fella, bit he's no exacklie a temperance chiel, fir he wis sittin there
drinkin an drinkin til A cuid haurdlie see him!"
