But at Herod's birthday pairtie, tha dochtèr o Herodias daunced afore thaim an plaised Herod that much, that he swore he'd gie hir whutiver she axt fer.
The' cum ïntae tha hoose, the' saen tha wee wean wi hïs mither Mary, an the' bood doon an wurshipt hïm. Then the' apent thair kïsts an the' set afore hïm thair gifts o gowld an frankincense an myrrh.
Cum dailygan, tha fairmer saed tae hïs lansteward, ‘Caa tha warkers an pye thaim thair wages, stairtin wi tha last yins A tuk on an gaun bak tae tha furst.’
He dïdnae say that oot o peetie fer tha puir, but becas he wus a thief. He kep tha siller-pooch an he jist dïppt ïntae ït fer hïs ain use whan he wantit.