Sae Pilate, seein he prevailʼt‐na, but that raither a tulzie was risin, had watir, and weshʼt his hauns afore aʼ the folk, sayin, “I am innocent oʼ the blude oʼ this richtous man! See ye tillʼt!”
And Jesus gaed ower aʼ Galilee, instructin iʼ their kirks, and giean forth the Blythe‐Message oʼ the Kingdom, and healin aʼ diseases, and aʼ infirmities amang the folk.
But they cryʼt oot, “Awa, awa wiʼ him! Crucify him!” Quoʼ Pilate to them, “Wad I crucify yere King?” The Heigh‐priests replyʼt, “We hae nae King but Cesar!”
And whan a great thrivin took place, the chief officer, fleyʼt lest Paul soud hae been rived in blads wiʼ them, orderʼt the sodgers to gae doon and tak him wiʼ the strang haun, and fesh him intil the castle.