And wher as it plesythe yow in your lettyr to crye me mercy for þat ye sent me not syche ger as i sent yow mony for, i crye yow mercy þat i was so lewde to encomber yow wyth eny so sympyll a mater, consyderyng the grette maters and weyghty þat ye haue to doo; but need compellyd me, for in thys contré is no syche stuffe as i sent to yow for. Also, wher as it plesyth yow to send to Rychard Calle to delyuer me monye, so God help me i wyll non axe hym for my-sylfe, nor non had i of hym, nor of non othyr man but of myne owne, syne ye depertyd; but þat lytyll þat i myght for-bere of myn owne i haue delyueryd to Dawbeney for howsold, and payd it for yow in menys wagys. And ther-for who euer sendys yow word þat i haue spent yow eny mony syne ye went hens, they must geue yow an othyr reknyng, in sauyng in met and drynk, for i eete lyek an horse of purpose to eete yow owte at the dorys; but þat nedythe not, for ye com not wyth-in them, wheremoverfor, so God help me, the felaushep her thynkys þat ye haue forgetyn vs alle. Wherfor, and eny thyng be ille rewlyd when ye come home, wyet it your-selfe for defawt of ouer-syght. Also i vndyrstand for verry seremoverteyn, and it is sent me so woord owt of my lordys howse, that thys Pentcost is my lordys consell at Framlyngham, and they purpose thys week and the next to hold coortys her at Caster and at all othyr maners þat wer Syr John F., purchasyd of Yelluerton and of Syr T. H., whom God asoyle; and how that my demenyng shalbe it is to late to send to yow for auyse, wherfor and i do well i axe no thank and if i do ille i pray yow ley the defawt on ouyr lytyll wyte. But i purpose to vse the fyrst poynt of hawkyng, to hold fast and i maye; but so God help me, and they myht pulle downe þe howse on ouyr hedys i wyet hem not, whyche i trust to God to kep hem from. For, by God that bowght me, the best erle in Inglond wold not dele so wyth my lord and my lady as ye do wyth-owt makyng of some menys to them; so God help me, who so euer auyse yow to do so, he is not your frend. And i may, i tryst to God to se yow a-bowght Mydsomer or be-for, for in good feythe i wene ye purpose yow þat it shall be Estern er ye come hom; for all your seruauntys her wen that ye purpose no more to dele wyth them, but to leue hem her in ostage to my lord of Norfolk. Aremovelso, syr, i pray yow puruey what jne þat my brodyr Edmuremovend shall be in, for he losyth sore tyme her, i promyse yow. I pray yow send me word by the next messenger þat comyth, and i shall eythyr send hym or bryng hym vp wyth me to London.