Tom heard a company of women that would meet at the place a
house-warming, to welcome one of the house. These women had formerly
abused Tom, and now he thought to be even with them, so he goes to an
apothecary's shop, buys a pound of purging comfits, and puts them in a
cake with other spices, and dresses himself in women's apparel, and gets
a horse and a pannel, and to the house he comes, knocks at the door, and
asked the maid, whether there were any women come a house-warming? The
maid said, "Not yet." "I pray," says Tom, "take this cake, and if I come
not at the meeting, let them eat it and be merry, for I must go to a
woman that is exceedingly unwell," and away he goes. The women came, and
wondered what woman it should be that left the cake. Some of them
supposed that it was some rich lady. They stayed a while and the person
they expected to be with them not coming, they fell to their meat, and
at last to the cake. But it was not long in their stomach before it
began to work, so that all began vomiting, and were so sick, that they
disordered the house. In which time Tom shifts himself into man's
apparel, and with a staff in his hand came where his gossips were, and
hearing them groaning all the house over, opened the door and asked them
what was the matter? They answered they were all poisoned. "Marry,"
quoth Tom, "I hope not; if you please to let me have a horse, I will
ride to Mr. Doctor's and fetch an antidote to deaden the poison." "Take
my horse," quoth one; "Take my horse," said another; "Or mine," said a
third. "Well, well," said Tom, "I will take one." And into the stable he
goes and takes three horses, and to the doctor's he rides, and told him
that all the people in such a house had eaten something that had
poisoned them; and prayed him that he would, without delay, carry them
some medicines, and that they had sent a horse for him and another for
his man. The doctor, greedy of money, hastened thither with his medicine
bottles as fast as the horses could carry him and his man. But the
doctor no sooner came into the house, but he saw there was no need of
medicines. In the meantime Tom told not only all he met with, that there
were such women met to be merry at such a place; and not only they, but
all the women of the house were poisoned, but went likewise to their
husbands, and told them the like, so that all the people thereabouts
repaired thither, which made the women so ashamed that they knew not
which way to look, because all that saw them judged they were drunk; so
that instead of comforting them which they expected, they fell a
reviling them. The women also fell to scolding among themselves, and
would have fought, had not their husbands parted them, by carrying them
home.
CHAPTER VII.
_How Tom, served a Company of Gypsies._
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