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| click with the stapler deirdre | smiled | weakly and nodded there were |
| of pawky scottish humour i | smiled | weakly but not for long |
| threatened in his throat fiona | smiled | fondly at him and soon |
| you you wee clip he | smiled | fondly then frowned have you |
| t tho he noddit an | smiled | aa the fyle they warna |
| gow himsel the japanee pairty | smiled | an noddit betimes neist brian |
| he rumbled that girl who | smiled | at you the bridesmaid who |
| fifty stamped envelopes later deirdre | smiled | triumphantly there were some jobs |
| figure afore me and ah | smiled | subtle daddy aye hen subtle |
| the aisle actually nodded and | smiled | with that the man must |
| morag observed to bethia bethia | smiled | at that but morag couldn |
| all the right people everyone | smiled | and waved and said thank |
| metters worse timmer tam jist | smiled | an started aitin the plate |
| door bell rung timmer tam | smiled | he kent fine that he |
| wee trails a light he | smiled | a wavery wee smile aye |
| you looked at me and | smiled | your angelic shifty smile and |
| on the bench joseph knight | smiled | briefly john wedderburn did not |
| true an fest jonsar eck | smiled | tae himsel he cood see |
| sudden illumination of cage we | smiled | at one another the bird |
| that sounds horrible daddy he | smiled | at me it disny mean |
| katie morag and grannie island | smiled | at each other they knew |
| auld kate the neist geordie | smiled | at the wumman an baith |
| to the doctor knickers he | smiled | at her approach as well |
| ve moved on since then | smiled | the good doctor but tact |
| that served me and she | smiled | as she pit them in |
| frightened me like dolls that | smiled | although you knew they weren |
| noodle soup days an he | smiled | like it wis jist naethin |
| are fer rotten jonsar eck | smiled | an said you telt me |
| meg looked at jonsar an | smiled | you come up this dance |
| her hair och away mum | smiled | primping at the attention bingo |
| his mither s airm an | smiled | at her ye pick yer |
| yourself forthwith donna turned and | smiled | coquettishly at calum weatherly good |
| us a little and we | smiled | at each other almost shyly |
| up an aipple the twa | smiled | tae each ither an leuch |
| many verbally lazy passengers have | smiled | a slut at me as |
| a at eence the bobby | smiled | an said i could ask |
| tonight for christmas eve she | smiled | at her father going into |
| see her next morning she | smiled | at him ruefully i thought |
| didny like tae she still | smiled | at me but it wis |
| were a few chuckles cullen | smiled | at the lord president as |
| at any rate until he | smiled | he was pretty intimidating and |
| back in his seat and | smiled | wanly at the house of |
| every noo an again he | smiled | an said this is affa |
| again you neither spoke nor | smiled | my irritation swelled to anger |
| became a hum and he | smiled | jingling his left foot in |
| shone as she blushed and | smiled | her neatly combed shoulder length |
| s bone she might have | smiled | if joy had kept in |
| worked oot son his faither | smiled | but whit dae ye need |
| a serious lowered face i | smiled | back sympathetically then the two |
| the sheriff and mr jones | smiled | and quite how did mr |
| on the bedside table and | smiled | fair brightens up this room |
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