The third examination of Marbecke, before the Byshop of Winchester hymselfe in his owne house.
THe next day, which was Wednesday, by viij. of the clocke in the morning,* 1.1 the bishop sent for Marbecke to his house at S. Mary Oueries, and as he was entring in∣to the bishops hall, he sawe the bishop himselfe commyng out at a doore in ye vpper end therof, with a rolle in his hād, and goyng toward the great wyndow, he called the poore man vnto him and sayd: Marbecke, wilt thou cast awaye thy selfe? No my Lord quoth he, I trust. Yes, quoth the B. thou goest about it, for thou wilt vtter nothing. What a deuill made thee to meddle with the scriptures? Thy vo∣cation was an other way, wherin thou hast a goodly gyft,* 1.2 if thou didst esteeme it? Yes my Lord, quoth he, I doe e∣steme it and haue done my part therin, accordyng to that litle knowlege that God hath geuen me. And why the de∣uill quoth the Byshop, dydst thou not holde thee there? and with that he flang away from the wyndow out of the Hall, the poore man following him from place to place, til he had brought him into a long gallery, and being there, ye bishop began on this wise: A sirha, quoth he, the neast of you is brokē I trow. And vnfolding his roll (which was about an elne long) he said: Behold, here be your captains both Hobby and Haynes, with all the whole pacte of thy secte about Windsore, & yet wilt thou vtter none of them. Alas my lord quoth he, how shuld I accuse them, by whō I know nothing? Well, quoth the bish. if thou wilt needes cast away thy selfe, who can let thee?* 1.3 What helpers haddest thou in setting forth thy booke: Forsooth my lord, quoth he none. Now quoth the bishop? how can that be? It is not possible that thou shouldest do it without helpe. Truly my L. quoth he, I can not tel in what part your lordship doth take it, but how soeuer it be, I will not deny but I did it without the helpe of any man saue God alone. Nay quoth the B. I do not discōmend thy dilligēce, but what shuldest thou meddle with that thing which pertayned not to thee?
And in speaking these words, one of his Chaplaynes, (called M. Medow) came vp and stayd himselfe at a win∣dow, to whō the bishop sayd, here is a marueilous thinge. This fellow hath taken vppon him to set out the Concor∣dance in english, which book whē it was set out in latyn was not done without the helpe and dilligence of a dosen learned men at the least, and yet will he beare me in hand that he hath done it alone. But say what thou wilt, quoth