Great(i)
62 And Iesus sayd: I am. And ye shall se the sonne of man sytting on the ryght hand of power, & commyng in the cloudes of heauen.
63 Then the hye preste rent his clothes, & sayd: what nede we eny further of wytnesses?
64 Ye haue heard blasphemy, what thincke ye? and they all condemned hym to be worthy of deeth.
65 And some beganne to spit at him, & to couer his face, & to beate him with fistes, and to saye vnto him, Areade: And the seruauntes boffeted him on the face.
66 And as Peter was beneth in the palace ther cam one of the wenches of the hyest preste: