Sinopsis

Our Dick's sae cross--but what o'that! I'll tell ye aw the matter; Pou up yer heads; ay, deil may care, Say, women--fwok mun chatter. And sae they may; they've much to say, But little are they meynded; Obey! is sec a fearfu' word, An' that the married find it. Our Dick came in, and said it rain'd, Says I, it meks nae matter; ``Ay, but it dis, tou silly fuil!-- But women--fwok mun clatter: They're here an' there, an' ev'ry where, And meakin sec a rumble,