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The fables of Aesop by William Caxton (Jacobs)/Vol. II/Alfonce/Fable 2

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3930839The fables of Aesop by William Caxton (Jacobs), The Fables of Alphonse — Fable 2: The commyssion of Pecuny or MoneyPetrus Alphonsi

¶ The second fable is of the commyssion of pecuny or money

A Spaynard arryued somtyme in to the lande of egipte and by cause that he doubted to be robbed within the desertys of Arabe / he purposed and bethought in hym self that it were wysely done to take his money to somme trewe man for to kepe hit vnto his retorne ageyne / And by cause that he herd somme saye / that within the Cyte was a trewe man / he anone wente to hym / and toke to hym his syluer / for to kepe hit / And whan he had done his vyage he came ageyne to hym / and demaunded of hym his syluer / whiche ansuerd to hym in this manere / My frend / I ne wote who thow arte / for I sawe the neuer that I wote of / And yf thou sayest or spekest ony more wordes / I shalle make the to be wel bete / Thenne was the spaynard sorowful and wroth / and therof he wold haue made a playnte to his neyghbours / as he dyde / & the neyghbours sayd to hym / Certaynly / we be wel abasshed of that / that ye telle to vs / for he is emonge vs alle reputed and holden for a good man and trewe / And therfore retorne ageyne to hym / and by swete wordes telle hym that he wyl rendre to the thy good ageyne / the whiche thynge he dyd / and the old man ansuerd to hym more sharpely and wonderly than he had done before / wherof the spaynard was wonderly wrothe / And as he departed oute of the old mans hows / he mette with an old woman / the whiche demaunded of hym / wherfore he was soo troubled and heuy / And after that he had told to her the cause why / thold woman sayd to hym / make good chere / For yf hit is so as thow sayst / I shalle counceylle the how thou shalt recouere thy syluer / And thenne he demauded of her / how hit myght be done / And she sayd to hym bryng hyther to me a man of thy country whome thow trustest / and doo to be made four fayre chestes / and fylle them alle with stones / and by thy felawes thow shalt make them to be borne / in to his hows / and to hym they shalle say / that the marchaūts of spayne send them to hym for to kepe surely / And whan the chestes shalle be within his hows / thow shalt go and demāde of hym thy syluer / whiche thynge he dyd / And as the sayd chestes were borne within his hows / the spaynard wente with them / that bare them / the whiche straungers sayd to the old mā My lord / these four chestes ben al ful of gold / of syluer and of precious stones / whiche we brynge to yow / as to the trewest man and feythful that we knowe for to kepe them surely by cause that we fere and doubte the theues / whiche ben within the desert / After the whiche wordes sayd / came he / whiche the old woman had counceylled / and demaunded of hym his syluer  And by that cause the old man doubted / that the spanynard wold haue despreysed hym / he sayd thus to hym / Thow arte Welcome / I merueylled how thow taryest soo longe for to come / And Incontynent he restored to hym his syluer / And thus by the counceylle of the woman whiche he gretely thanked / he had his good ageyn / and retourned ageyne in to his countrey /