6 Whan Pilate heerd thïs, he axt, “Ach, daes he cum frae Galilee then?”
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.
At that parteeclar time, Jesus wus toul that Pilate haed kïllt some fowk frae Galilee while the' wur offerin secryfices ïn tha Hoose o tha Loard.
But the' kep on at Pilate, sayin, “Thïs man ïs stïrrin up naethin but bother, wi tha thïngs he's bin lairnin tha fowk tha lenth an breadth o tha lan, frae Galilee richt doon tae here.”
An as shuin as he fun oot that Jesus cum unnèr Herod's thortie, he sent hïm up tae hïm, fer Herod happent tae be ïn Jerusalem hissel at tha time.