Bill Hayes, a weary and red-eyed moderator now, apparently decided he could no longer stand the stench of the psychologist and abruptly cut him off.
"Eight Keys to Eden"
Mark Irvin Clifton
When this operation was completed, Burnbrae used to say to the minister, who sat in the middle on a cane chair before the tiniest of tables-the living was small, and the ministers never grew fat till they left- "We're fine and comfortable noo, moderator, and ye can begin business as sune as ye like."
"Beside the Bonnie Brier Bush"
Ian Maclaren
"A' dinna think, moderator, we ocht tae ask sic questions," broke in Burnbrae, who could not see a little one put to confusion; "an' I canna mind them in the Gospels.
"Beside the Bonnie Brier Bush"
Ian Maclaren