OF BETHNAL GREEN,
CONTAINING
His Birth and Parentage; how he went to the Wars and
Lost his Sight, and turned Beggar at Bethnal Green;
how he got Riches, and educated his Daughter; of her
being Courted by a rich, young Knight; how the Blind
Beggar dropt Gold with the Knight's Uncle; of the
Knight and the Beggar's Daughter being Married;
and, lastly, how the famous Pedigree of the Beggar was
discovered, with other Things worthy of Note.
CHAPTER I.
_How Monford went to the Wars of France, where he lost his
Sight; how he was accompanied with his Wife, who
preserved his Life, and of his Return to England, etc._
In former days, when the rose of England eclipsed the lilies of France,
and true English valour made that nation stoop, among other brave
gallants that went over to try their fortune, Monford was one, a person
well descended, who, being naturally inclined to war and greedy of fame,
neither the entreaty of friends nor the marriage he had contracted with
a kind, beautiful woman, could alter his purpose; but taking his wife
Margaret with him, he, with many hundreds more, crossed the seas, and
with the help of a prosperous wind, arriving at Calais, marched to the
royal standard, accompanied with his loving wife, who, in manlike
attire, became his inseparable companion, and was the cause of saving
his life; for many skirmishes happened between the English and French,
wherein young Monford behaved himself with wondrous courage; and in one,
following too hot the pursuit, was, with divers others, entrapped into
ambush, late in the evening; and though he manfully disputed it, making
great slaughter of the enemy, yet in spite of resistance he was beaten
from his horse by a forcible stroke, and left in the field for dead
among the dying men; where he had undoubtedly perished through loss of
blood, and the anguish of his wounds, had not his tender-hearted love,
upon hearing what had happened and his not returning, hasted to the
field, where, among the slain, she by moonlight discovered him, stripped
and struggling for life, and by the help of a servant brought him to a
shepherd's cottage, where she carefully dressed his wounds and
administered such cordials as brought him to himself, to her unspeakable
joy; though this joy was something abated when she found he had lost his
sight, but true love working in her heart, the alteration or
disfigurement of his countenance did not alter her affection; but
comforting him in the best manner she could, though his natural courage
would not admit of any dejection, she procured him a homely suit of
apparel, and brought him (unfit for service) back to England, of whose
entertainment and settlement at Bethnal Green, in the county of
Middlesex, and course of life, you shall hear in the following chapter.
CHAPTER II.
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