Jenny: I was just coming ben to you, sir.
Tourist: Well, now, mistress.
Jenny: I'm no' the mistress; I'm only the lass, an' I'm no' married.
Tourist: Very well, then, miss.
Jenny: I'm no' a miss; I'm only a man's dochter.
Tourist: A man's daughter?
Jenny: Hoot, ay, sir; didna ye see a farm as ye came up yestreen, just three parks aff?
Tourist: It is very possible; I do not remember.
Jenny: Weel, onyway, it's my faither's.
Tourist: Indeed!