Saturday, October 16, 2010

Scottish Saying And Phrases





Finally the man reached his igloo, rushed into the gallery and fours penetrated inside. Lay gasping and sobbing in the darkness, his heart beating like a drum.
finally safe, yes, safe, thanks to the gods, be safe ... finally. But when he lit the lamp
whale oil, behold, there she was, and he fell on the floor of snow with a bead on his shoulder, a knee into the chest, one foot on his elbow.
He could not say how it was then, perhaps the firelight he softened his features, or perhaps because he was a man. The fact is that he felt born as a feeling of tenderness, and slowly stretched out his hands dirty and, with honeyed words that a mother would turn to his son, took to free her from the line.
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