DCLXI.
Purgatorij pena modico tempore diu videtur
durasse.
Iacobus de Vetriaco tellis how som tyme [þer was] a synner þat was correcte with a grete infirmytie, to so mykyƚƚ he prayed̛ God to feche hym̛ oute of þis werlde. And when̛ he had lang prayed so, ane aungeƚƚ come vnto hym̛ and bad hym̛ chese whethur he wolde stonde ij dayes in purgatorie or he wolde suffre his sekenes ij yere. And he chose þe furste, and decesid, and his saule went vnto purgatorie. So with-in ane houre after it was þer, þe angeƚƚ apperid̛ vnto hym̛, and he axkyd; "What ert þou?" þe angeƚƚ ansswerd̛ hym̛ agayn̛ & sayd̛; "I am̛ þe aungeƚƚ þat apperid vnto the when̛ þou was olyfe." And he said; "Nay, þou erte none aungeƚƚ, ffor aungells wyƚƚ not lye; and þou erte bod a lyer, for þou tolde me þat I sulde be bod ij dayes in purgatorie,