Coverdale(i)
48 But and yf the euell seruaut shal saye in his hert: Tush, it wil be longe or my lorde come,
49 and begynne to smyte his felowes, yee and to eate and drynke with the dronken:
50 The same seruautes lorde shal come in a daye, wha he loketh not for him, and in an houre that he is not ware of,