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Betoldus regnyd a wis Emperoure yn þe Cyte of Rome; þe whicℏ ordeynyd for a lawe, that euery woman þat tooke an oþer man than hire husbond̛, þat þei shuld be put to perpetueƚƚ prison̛. There was a knyȝt hadde a faire wife, þat tooke an oþer vndir him, and in avowtry was with childe; and þerfore by the lawe þis woman̛ was [leaf 152, back, col. 2] demyd to perpetuaƚƚ prison̛, In þe whicℏ prison̛ sche broȝte fortℏ, and bare a faire childe, a sone. This child wex vnto the age of vij ȝere. The lady his modir vsitℏ euery day gretly to sorowe and to wepe. In a day þis childe sawe his moder wepe; he spake to hire, and seide, "Modir, why wepist þou? teƚƚ me þe cause of þi sorowing̘." "A! deer̛ sone," quoþ she, "I have gret cause to sorowe, and þou eke; For ouer our hedis ys passage and goyng̘ of peple, and þere shynitℏ the sonne in here clerenesse, and solas þer is y-had; and þou and I buþ here in perpetuel derkenesse, In so mocℏ þat I may