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trusting he smot her and þer⹎ and in an oþer tale sone ¶just holyman hadde gret wondir⹎ þat was her and þere he sat longe and hym be þouȝ⹎who so þat hit were þo he be þouȝt hym who hit was ⹎ he drouȝ forþ his tonge and layde hym in þe hote feer ⹎and spake fayr wel longe ffort þe tonge was alle afure⹎and suppe stille ynouȝ þe deuel he hente by þe nose⹎and suppe wel faste drouȝ ¶he twende and chok here by þe nose⹎ þat þe feer out blaste þe deuel wrikked her and þer ⹎ and euer he held wel faste he ȝal and hoped and drouȝ aȝen ⹎and maked grislyche bere he nolde for al his byȝete⹎þat he hadde y come þere wit his tonge he str[ok?] his nose⹎and twinched hym euer sore for hit was wit in nyȝt ⹎ þat he ne myȝt yse namore þe chrewe was glad and blyþe ynouȝ ⹎ þo he was out his honde he fleyȝ and gradde by þe lyft⹎ þat men hym herd in to alle þe londe ¶But out what haþ þis calw y do ⹎ what haþ þis calf y do yn þe contrey men herde wide ⹎ houȝ he gradde so as good þe chreue hadde y be ⹎ habbe y snyt atome his nose he ne hyed namore þedirward ⹎ to tolyed hym of þe pose ¶Þis holyman seint donston ⹎ hadde gret power wit kyng edemond þat was þo ⹎ and was alle his conseyler after kyng edemonde his doþe ⹎ a good whyle þer was agoon þat edewyne his sone was kyng ymade ⹎ and nouȝt afterward anon þis edewin hadde euel red⹎ and þer after he drouȝ⹎ wit seint donston he was wroþ ⹎ syker with gret wouȝ ¶of his abbeye he dede hym out ⹎ and dede hym chame y nouȝ þe more chame þat he hym dede ⹎ þe more þis goodman louȝ he drof hym out of ingelonde⹎ and let hym c[?] yfleme þis goodman wente forþ wel glade⹎ ne toke he neuerȝeme to þe abbey of seint amounde⹎ by ȝmde þe see he drouȝ and soiourned þer longe⹎ and ladde good lyf ynouȝ ¶⹎after kyng edwynys deþ ⹎ edgar þat was his broþir was kyng ymad for he was ⹎ ner þan eny oþer swyþe goodmon he by com ⹎ and loued wel holycherche and echman þat hym þer to ladde⹎ after hy he gan werche Men tolde hym of seint donston⹎ þat his broþer brouȝt of londe wit onryȝt for his goodnesse ⹎ and by gan hym ondirstonde ¶after hym he sente anon ⹎ þat he com aȝen sone and bleued his conseyler ⹎ of þat he haued to done seint donston com hom aȝen ⹎and fayre was ondirfonge and hadde his abbey alle in pes ⹎ fin wham he was so longe wit þe kyng he was swyþe wel ⹎ and was alle his conseiler moche me spak of his goodnesse⹎wel wide fer and ner ¶hit be fil þat þe bysschop⹎ of wirsetre was ded þe kyng and þe erchbysschop⹎ þer of nom here red and þe holy abot seint donston⹎ bysschop þey made þere to make hym herre in goddes laue⹎his wil þey hit nere ¶somme asked of þe erchbisschop⹎ of caunturbery syre eode wherfore he hym made bysschop⹎ and his gracis were so gode ffor he chal guaþ þis[?] goodman⹎ after me here be erchebysschop of caunturbery⹎ and þat men may jse what wostouȝ er sedeþ oþer sede⹎ þou spekest follyche yjis nostou namore þan þy foot ⹎ for up god alle hit is my loue frond and þis goodman⹎ ne dorre ȝe me blame nouȝt wel y wot what oure lord cryst⹎ in my mouþ haueþ y brouȝt
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XIX þat blood for his swete loue ⹎ and þerfore hy chosseþ wone and kynges be wit outen ende ⹎ with crist goddes sone ¶þis andrim þat murie is ⹎ as þis folk herden alle þe harpe song by hym selue ⹎ as he kyng by þe walle ffayr grace ouer ford scheued þer ⹎ whan þat þe dede tre so scholde synge of þilke ioye ⹎ þat he chold in be lord y heryed be þy grace ⹎ and þy myȝt also þat þu wast for hym alyue here ⹎ soche merakle do ¶Þo þis holymon hadde y leued⹎ an erþe many aday and his ende was ny y come ⹎ as he hym sulf ysay an holyþorsday he fyl syk ⹎ as hit fil in þe ȝere he let ofsende his frendis ⹎ þat spesial with hym were⹎ his men þat hym seruedek ⹎ he let clepy also and for ȝaf hem alle here trespas ⹎ þat hy hym hadde mysdo and asoyled hem of here synne ⹎ and in goddes bendes lay and so he lay alle þulke tyme ⹎ and also þe fryday he let clepen þe saterday ⹎ þe freres byfore hym alle and bade hem alle good day ⹎ and seyde what scholde by falle and let hym do alle his ryȝtes ⹎ and oure lordes flesch nom his soule wente out of þis werlde ⹎ and sone to heuene come ¶Nyne hondred ȝer and fourscore ⹎ and in þe eȝteþeȝere he deyde after þat oure leuedy ⹎ oure lord on erþe bere and þus endeþ þe lyf ⹎ of þis holy seint donston þat with gret trebelacioun and anyȝ ⹎ ouercom his son and wente to þe ioye þat neuer ne chal mysse⹎ How jhesus for þyn holyname ⹎ grant us þat ilke blisse {Amen}