32 Then tha maistèr caad tha sarvint ïn. ‘You wïckit sarvint,’ he saed, ‘A wiped oot that debt o yers acause ye begged me tae.
Tha sarvint's maistèr tuk peetie on hïm, wiped oot hïs debt an lut hïm gang free.
Whaniver tha ither sarvints saen whut wus gaun on, the' wur wile annoyt, an the' went an toul thair maistèr iveriethin that happent.
Shud ye no hae tuk peetie on yer fella sarvint tha same wye A tuk peetie on you?’
Hïs maistèr saed, ‘Ye uisless guid-fer-naethin! Sae ye thocht, dïd ye, that A hairvest whar A hinnae plantit an A gether whar A hinnae sowed?
Tha kïng cum bak wi, ‘Ye uisless guid-fer-naethin! Frae yer ain mooth ye hae condemned yersel. Sae ye thocht A wus a haird man, dïd ye, takkin whut dïdnae belang tae me, an hairvestin whut A haednae plantit?