49 And at ance he cam to Jesus, and said, “Hail, Maister!” wiʼ unco kissin.
“And courtesie iʼ the merkits, and to be caʼd ‘Maister! Maister!’ oʼ men.
“But be‐na ye caʼd ‘Maister;’ for ye hae ae Maister, Christ; and aʼ ye are brethren.
And Judas, wha betrayʼt him, spak, and quoʼ he, “Isʼt I, Maister?” He says till him, “Eʼen as ye say!”
And he wha betrayed him, had gien them a sign, and quoʼ he, “Wha I sall kiss, that same is he; grip him!”
And begude to salute him, “Hail to thee, King oʼ the Jews!”
“Nae kiss gied‐ye‐me: but she, sinʼ I cam in, hasna left aff to kiss my feet.
And quoʼ they, “Hail, King oʼ the Jews!” And they daudit him wiʼ their hauns.
But atween times his disciples war ask‐askin him, “Maister! wull ye no eat?”
Salute aʼ the brethren wiʼ a sacred kiss.