this manere: 'god blesse the moder & the doughters,'
& toke of them grette Ioye. And whan pressyne
herde hym, she answerde to hym, 'Fals kinge, thou
hast faylled thy couenaunt, wherof grett euyl shal
comme vnto the / and hast lost me for euermore.
And wel I wot that thy sone Nathas is cause therof,
& departe I must fro the lightly. but yet I shalbe
auenged me on thy sone by my sustir & felow, my
lady of the yle lost.' And these thinges said / [she]
toke her thre doughtirs & had them withher / and
neuer aftir she was seen in the land /
Thystorye saith to vs, that whan the kinge had lost
pressyne his wyf, and his thre doughters, he was
so wofuƚƚ & so abasshed that he wyst not what he
shuld doo or say. but he was by the space of seuen
yere that he dede none other thinge, but compleyned
& sighed, & made grette playntes & piteous
lamentacions for loue of Pressyne his wyf, whiche he louyd of
lawfull loue. and the peuple in hys land said that he
was assoted. and in dede they gaue & betoke the
gouernement ouer them & of alle the lande to Nathas
his sone. Which gouerned valiauntly, and held hys
fader in grette charyte. And thenne the barons of
Albanye gaf to hym vnto hys wyf agentyl woman,
whiche was lady of Ycrys. And of these [folio 6] two yssued
fflorymond, whiche afterward toke moche of peyne &
traueyll. Neuertheles, oure hystory is not enterprysed
ne begonne for hym / and therfore we shall hold oure
peas of hym, and we shall retourne to oure hystorye.
Thistorye saith, that whan Pressyne departed &
yede with her thre doughtirs, she went in to
Aualon, that was named the yle lost, bycause that aƚƚ
had a man ben there many tymes / yet shuld not he
conne retourne thither hymself alone / but byhapp &