movin about as she help whit tidying t' hall...visiting t' ale house an smiles remembering t' commardery of t' ladies...listening tae them talk of their familes an men....still chuckles at t' bawdy jokes of t' women folks....now seeing t' lightenign t; candles wihtin t' hall an t' hall be warm an welcoming...her thoughts wander....as she noted absences...Jonathan hae no been around in saime time...wee shake of her head....thinking t' next Man that says He wants t' win spi's heart...hae best be wearing a cast iron cup tae protect His bullocks...
