Jean Carnie. “Oh, the jaud! suppose he was a Jew, it was na her business to clean him oot.”
A young Fishwife. “Aweel, it was only a Jew body, that's my comfort.”
Christie. “Ye speak as a Jew was na a man; has not a Jew eyes, if ye please?”
Lizzy Johnstone. “Ay, has he!—and the awfuest lang neb atween 'em.”
Christie. “Has not a Jew affections, paassions, organs?”
Jean. “Na! Christie; thir lads comes fr' Italy!”
Christie. “If you prick him, does he not bleed? if you tickle him, does na he lauch?”
A young Fishwife (pertly). “I never kittlet a Jew, for my pairt—sae I'll no can tell ye.”
Christie. “If you poison him, does he not die? and if you wrang him” (with fury) “shall he not revenge?”
Lizzie Johnstone. “Oh! but ye're a fearsome lass.”