human
Lord, your offycers grete you wel, Of Caerlel in the north cuntrè.
gpt
How fare[s] my justice, sayd the kyng, 145
human
And my sherife also?
gpt
Syr, they be slayne, without leasynge, And many an officer mo.
human
Who hath them slayne? sayd the kyng,
gpt
Anone thou tell me: 150
human
Adam Bel, and Clime of the Clough, And Wyllyam of Cloudeslè.
gpt
For I have graunted them grace, And that forthynketh me, But had I knowne all thys before, They had been hanged all thre.