Of the counsaile which Br. Macie gaue to a murmurer, to correct his fault.
THE XXV. CHAPTER.
THere was a very deuout man that ordinarily frequēted the Co∣uent of the Frere Minors of Cybotoly neere Perusia, and dis∣coursing with the Religious, he alwayes murmured att the sinnes of his neighbours, committed in his Citty. Br. Macie hauing of∣ten times heard him, could no longer endure him: for hauing formerly forborne him in respect of the presence of the Guardian, att length he drew him a part and sayd. My sonne I beseech you take the consaile that I giue you, as from one of yeares. Haue alwayes before your eyes and in your mouth the life of the holy and vertuous, and alwayes speake of their good conditions: for, doeing so, if thou be euill, thou wilt beco∣me good: and if thou be good, thou wilt therby become better. But be not delighted, yea shunne with all possible care, to speake or heare spoa∣ken of the sinnes and defectes of your neighbour: for att length, of good you will become euill, and of bad farre worse, and will doe the same you heard spoaken of them. These pious wordes did not a litle profitt this miserable man, in regard that Brother Macie had such