27 Tha sarvint toul hïm, ‘Yer brither haes cum hame, an yer faither haes kïllt tha wee kwye we wur fattenin, fer he's gled tae hae hïs sinn hame safe an siccar.’
Wi that he sent some mair sarvints. ‘Tell thaim that haes bin axt,’ he saed, ‘that tha spreed's aa readie. Ma oxen an ma best fattened kwye haes bin kïllt, an iveriethin ïs readie. The'ir tae cum on aheid tae tha waddin!’
Yit whan thïs waster o a sinn o yers cums hame, eftèr skailin yer money aa roon hïm on baad weemen an tha laik, ye gae an kïll tha best kwye aboot tha place fer hïm!’