43 Whan an ïll spïrit cums oot o a man, ït raiks throu tha desert lukkin fer rest. But ït fins nane.
Then ït says, ‘A'll jist gae bak tae whar A wus leevin afore.’ Whaniver ït gaes bak, ït fins tha hoose empie, swep clain an aa redd up.
“Whut ïs ït ye ir eftèr wi us, Sinn o God?” the' guldèrt. “Hae ye cum here tae torment iz afore tha day o Reckonin?”