“Ye barely see us – ah’d be surprised if the boys
know whit ye look like, mother. I get
tha’ yer
busy but make some time in yer busy schedule
fer the ones tha’ are really suffering – yer sons.
I gave up years ago.”
“Merida, be quiet. Yoo’re brothers can come see me whenever aam in
Scotland, hell th’ coods e'en come travellin’ wi’ me.
. Yer
father doesn’t allaw them, so dornt blame thes aw oan me. ”
