CHAPTER XIX.
It happed onis there were .iij. marchauntes that yede homwarde from a faiere, and [fol/col 9b/1] as thei feƚƚ in talkinge, ridyng on the waye, one of hem saide, "it is a noble thinge a man to haue a good wiff that obeiethe and dothe his biddinge atte aƚƚ tymes." "Be my trouthe" saide that other "my wiff obeiethe me truly." "Be God," saide that other "y trowe myn obeieth best to her husbonde." Thanne he that beganne furst to speke saide, "lete leye a wager of a dener, and whos wiff that obeiethe worst, lete her husbonde paie for the dener;" and thus the wager was leyde. And thei ordeined amonges hem how thei shulde saie her wyfes, for thei ordeined that eueri man shulde bidde his wyff lepe into a basin that thei shulde sette afore her, and they were suoren that none shulde lete his wiff haue weting of her wager, saue only thei shulde saye, "lokithe, wiff, that y comaunde be done." How euer it be, after one of hem hade his wiff lepe into the basin that he had sette afore her on the grounde, and she ansuered and axed wherto, and he saide, "for it is myn luste,and y wiƚƚ ye do it." "Be God," quod̛ she, "ywiƚƚ furst wete wherto ye