Why did ye no’ shout on us frae yer room?
ELLEN
A didnae think o’ that.
MARY
(puzzled by her appearance, decides to be consoling) Weel, A’m sorry ye left yer bed fur naethin’, before the room’s aired tae.
ELLEN
Ach, that’s naethin’, lass.
MARY
Weel, sit doon while A mak’ a fire an get the breakfast ready. Room’ll soon be warm.