CHAPTER LXII.
[Of a roper's wife who was false to her husband.]
I wolde ye knew an ensaumple of a Ropers wiff that was not trew in kepinge of her mariage to her husbonde; and there was a false bauude that was her godsib, and toke mede of a Riche lecherous prioure to gete the ropers wyff to do his foly with her, the whiche the bauude entreted her to. And thanne, for yeftes and juelles that the Prioure gaue to the wiff, and for the entysing of the bauude, the wiff graunted hym to do her foule lust to- gedre. And therfor it is a true sawe, that a woman that takithe yeftes of ani man, sekitℏ her selff. And so it happed on a night that the prioure come to lige bi the wiff whanne her husbonde was aslepe; and whanne the prioure had done his foule delit, he rose, and wolde haue gone his waye, and the fyre light sodenly in the chemeney, and the good man sawe hym goo oute. And he sterte up and asked what that was. And his wiff saide she wost neuer; but the good man was in gret sorw and heuinesse, and ferde lest hys wyff had done amys. And the wiff, whiche was fuƚƚ of malice, yede and spake and tolde the bauude, her godsib, aƚƚ how it happed. And the bauude bade lete her allone with hym, and she wolde excuse her weƚƚ ynow. And she aspied he was going to the londes, spenyng his cordes, and came afore hym with a rocke under a gerdeƚƚ spynning blak woƚƚ. And whanne he come, she hadde on her rocke white woƚƚ, and within [fol/col 26/2] a liteƚƚ while of blacke wolle. And aƚƚ way as he come to and from she chaunged her woƚƚ. " Wha!" saide the good man, "godsyb, me thought right now ye had a rocke of blacke wuƚƚ under youre gerdeƚƚ." "Nay, forsothe," said she; and after