Etheridge(i)
3 But Mariam took a vase of balsam of the finest nard, great in price, and anointed the feet of Jeshu, and wiped with her hair his feet, and the house was filled with the fragrance of the balsam.
4 And Jihuda Scarjuta, one of his disciples, he who would betray him said,
5 Why was not this ointment sold for three hundred dinoreen, and given to the poor?
6 But this he said, not because for the poor he had care, but because he was a thief, and the purse was with him, and whatever fell into it he carried.
7 But Jeshu said, Let her alone. For the day of my burial had she kept it.
8 In all time the poor you have with you; but me you have not at all time.