And great croods oʼ folk cam to him, haein wiʼ them lameters, sichtless, dumb, maimed, and mony mair; and laid them doon at Jesusʼ feet; and he healed them.
“And thae servants gaed oot intil the heigh‐roads, and gatherʼt thegither aʼ, eʼen as mony as they faund, baith ill and weel faurʼd; and the bridal had its guests.
And he said too, to him wha bad him, “Wheneʼer ye mak a denner or a supper, bid‐na yere freends, nor yere brithers, nor yere kin, nor yere rich neebors; lest they in turn bid you, and yere recompense come tʼye.
“Sae, returnin, the gillie tellʼt to his lord thir things. Than, bein vexed, the gudeman said to his gillie, ‘Haste ye oot intil the throwe‐gangs and closes oʼ the citie, and bring in the gangrels, and the silly, the blinʼ and the lameters!’
And Peter raise, and gaed wiʼ them; and whan he was come, they led him intil the laft; and thar stude by aʼ the weedows, greetin, and schawin the coats and manteels that Dorcas made, while she was wiʼ them.
Weel‐attestit for her gude warks: gif she has brocht up bairns, gif she schawed hospitality, gif she weshʼt the sauntʼs feet, gif she helpit tae in distress, gif she gaed eftir aʼ gude warks.