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Friday Night.
THis Night lamentable Newes was brought that Prince Ruperts Troopes did most unmercifully plunder a poor old woman within foure miles of South-East Wickham, the case was pitifull as it was related, that the woman kept a blinde, smoakie, drie Alehouse, neare the High-way, and that two Tinkers had been there and dranke all her Ale the day before the Armie marched that way, but the next day the Souldiers being on their march demanding drinke for their money, the old woman told them, that she had none left, but the Souldiers being offended, in a revenging man∣ner, entered her house, and plundered it of all the water which she had provided to brew withall, but took nothing at all from her besides, but the poor distressed Ale-wife cried out, and wrung her hands, saying, she was undone, she was undone, utterly undone, at which instant the Prince com∣ming by, and hearing the deplorable noyse of the woman, demanded what was the cause that made her crie out so ex∣tremely, she answered, that the Souldiers had been the break∣ing of her, by depriving her of the benefit of two Trades at once, videlicet, a Brewer and an Ale-wife, by drinking up all her water, whereupon his Highnesse threw her an Angell, and rode away laughing at her miserie: some say that Boy the Dog of War wagged his taile merrily in a jeering man∣ner at the womans calamitie; and this was the most extra∣ordinary outrage that the Prince or his Armie committed at that or any other time, for the Malignants say it is no robbe∣rie to plunder Rebels.
But now be amazed, astonished, and possest with wonder and admiration, and if ever we had cause to be beside our selves, out of our wits, or starke mad with joy, now is the time; there was this Night brought to light the most horri∣ble,