Tocher
(gwaddol, yn Albaneg, o’r Aeleg tochradh). Cylchgrawn o astudiaethau gwerin Yr Alban. Popeth o ryseitiau (“Caws napcyn”? Miam miam.) i storiau am fragu’n anghyfreithlon:
This old neighbour of mine, he had a small pot of his own and the pot was leaking, and here comes this day an exciseman, and he would pay any man that would show him where a still pot was and this man says to him, “Well, I could show it to you, but I’m afraid – I don’t like to do it. ” “Well, ” he says, “you show me the pot and I’ll smash the pot and I don’t ask who the pot belonged to.” “So, ” he says, “I went with him and I showed him my own pot that was leaking and he told me to smash the pot and so I did, and he gave me £5 for my work. That got me a new pot and a few pounds in my pocket. ” That’s the way he had him deceived and he was none the wiser.