56 An thair wus thïs wee sarvin lass tuk a clase luk at hïm ïn tha lowe o tha fire. “Thïs man wus wi hïm tae,” saed she.
Noo Petèr wus sïttin oot ïn tha coortyaird, an thïs wee sarvin lass cum up til hïm. “You wur wi Jesus o Galilee as weel,” she saed.
Whan ït wus weel on ïn tha evenin, Jesus cum wi tha twal possels.
But Jesus saed, “Lea hir alane. Dïnnae bother hir, fer thïs ïs a guid thïng she's daen fer me.
Yinst mair Jesus püt hïs hans on tha man's een. Then hïs een apent wide, an hïs sicht cum bak. An he saa iveriethin roon hïm, clear an plain.
An the' kïnnelt a fire ïn tha mïddle o tha coortyaird, an the' sut doon thegither, an Petèr amang thaim.
But Petèr saed, “Na, na, lass, A dïnnae know hïm.”
“Ye wudnae be yin o hïs follaers, wud ye?” tha sarvin lass on tha dure axt Petèr. He answert, “Na, A'm no.”