if ye can we will dyſpatche you out of priſon by and by, no ſaith ſaide Agnes Waterhouſe I can not, for in faith if I had let hym go as my daughter did I could make hym come by and by, but now I have no more power ouer him, then ſaid the queenes atturneye, Agnes Waterhouſe when dyd thye Cat ſuck of thy bloud neuer ſaide ſhe, no ſaide hee, let me ſe, and then the jayler lifted up her kercher on her heade, and there was diuerſe ſpottes in her face and one on her noſe, then ſayde the quenes atturney, in good faith Agnes when dydde he ſucke of thy bloud laſte, by my fayth my lord ſayde ſhe, not this fortnyght, and ſo the jurye went together for that matter.
Imprynted at London by Willyam Powell for
Wyllyam Pickeringe dwelling at Sainte Magnus
corner and are there for to be ſoulde.
Anno 1566 the 13 Auguſt.
