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 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.