Tinkler

As his drawers came free, his tinkler leapt straight up. How different he was between the legs from Hindley, who had that darkness!

Johnny felt a delicious surge of energy in his tinkler.

Sometimes a herd from the hills would pass by with sheep, sometimes a tinkler or a wandering merchant, and once in a long while the laird of Heriotside on his grey horse riding to Gledsmuir.