"Eh, I wish I had been there!"
"Weel, never mind, ye'll come the morn wi' me."
"Whaur tae?"
"Tae the College pool and see them droonin' the woman."
"Are they gaun to droon a woman?"
"Ay, they are that."
"As shair as daith?"
"Ay, as shair as daith," and he drew a wet finger across his dirty neck.
"Hoo will they droon her?"
"They'll pit her in a poke wi' twa channel stanes and they'll fling her richt into the pool."