Then came a maid with hand-bag and shawls, and after her a tall young lady. She stood for a moment holding her skirt above the grimy steps,[…], and the light of the reflector fell full upon her.

To edge her champion sword

My name it is wanker; a leaner or lanker, Salter or ranker, fish never swam.

2016 January 6, Neil Cameron, Evening Times 'Donald Findlay would be thrilled to bits if Cowdenbeath beat Rangers'