Mr. Mouse his Answer to her Countrey-mans Petition.

It doth seem by this Petition cood Countreyman Jenkin, that your Welch bloud is up, you would make a good Laboror to cary Mor∣t•r and Brick for as soon as you are angry, you are presently a top of the hous•; but as it is said when any th•ng is found knaw'd, that the M•use hath been here; so he •hat shall read this R•monstrance, and find •herein such broken English, and so many hers in every line, may very well think that the Welchman hath been here, and hath becotten our of his prains a she Petition. You are afraid of Th•eves; that is of your own shadow; for who more Thief then your se•f: and for your sheeses they are as hard as Millston•s, and stink of Goats Milk, especially being tosted, so that the Devil would ra∣ther pe starv'd then boorded with sheese in Wales: Your other ac∣cu•ations are lies, and shew you to pe a right Brittain, tat will make a Mountain of a Mole-hill, as appeareth py your setting her coun∣tries wrongs and fears, in her long Pils and Petitions.