Noo whan he cam to the yett oʼ the citie, look! thar was carryʼt oot ane deid, the ae son oʼ his mither, and she was a weedow: and a hantle oʼ folk oʼ the citie war wiʼ her.
And Jesus said, “Wha isʼt that touchʼd me?” And, whan aʼ war denyin, Peter and they that war wiʼ him, replyʼt, “Maister! the multitudes hem thee in and thrang thee; and sayʼst thou, ‘Wha touched me?’ ”