That be wosd ones with hym eteThis ford hath graunted his requestAnd when the day was of the festAn worship of the EmperourThe kyng & este the SenatourForth with her wyues bothe twoWith many a lord & lady moOn
ye kyndlen a fyre haue atte begynnyng grete akyng of hede wt blowyng / & at theyr eyen with ye smoke or euer ye fyre be kyndled. Also we must haue many euylles for to kyndle within vs the fy∣re
aungele answerd and said yf thou take a lytyl of hys herte and put it on the coles / the smoke and fu∣me therof dryueth away all maner kyn¦de of deuylles be it fro man or fro wo∣man in suche
me / but it shal not be in thy power / thenne the plater va∣nysshed away / as a lytyl smoke / And in lyke wyse it happed hym of a masse of gold yt he fonde in his way
hym / for to cole hym / And anon yssued out of hys body su∣che a fume and smoke / and therwith so grete a stenche / that all they that were present were constrayned to flee / and anon
not suffre the name / but as soo∣ne as he herd it / he vanysshed awey as a fumee or smoke / And whan Cypry¦an sawe hym deceyued / he was al heuy & sorouful / & was thenne more