An noo iveriewhar he went - ïntae tha clachans, tha toons, or oot ïn tha kintrie - the' püt tha seeck oot on tha grun ïn an apen place, whar he cud see thaim. The' besocht hïm tae let thaim touch even tha enn o hïs robe; an aa that toucht ït wus makkit weel agane.
an as she wus behin hïm greetin, hir tears stairtit tae faa on Jesus's feet. Tha wumman dryed hïs feet wi tha hair o hir heid, an she kïsst thaim as she poored tha scent ower thaim.
“Wha toucht me?” axt Jesus. Whan naebodie owned up tae ït, Petèr saed, “Dominie, fowk ir püshin an shuvin aa roon ye [an ye ir wunnèrin wha toucht ye?!]”.