friends of the sick yong man, and offered it to his patient. But the
bold and hardy woman, to the end she might accomplish her wicked
intent, and also gaine the money which she had promised the Physitian,
staid the pot with her hand, saying: I pray you master Physitian,
minister not this drinke unto my deare Husband, untill such time as you
have drunke some part thereof your selfe: For what know I, whether you
have mingled any poyson in the drinke or no, wherein I would have you
not to be offended: For I know that you are a man of wisedome and
learning, but this I do to the intent the conscience and love that I
beare to the health and safeguard of my husband, may be apparent. The
Physitian being greatly troubled at the wickednesse of this mischievous
woman, as voyd of all counsell and leysure to consider of the matter,
and least he might give any cause of suspition to the standers by, or
shew any scruple of his guilty conscience, by reason of long delay,
tooke the pot in his hand, and presently drunke a good draught thereof,
which done, the young man having no mistrust, drunke up the residue.
The Physitian would have gone immediately home to receive a
counterpoyson, to expell and drive out the first poyson: But the wicked
woman persevering in her mischiefe, would not suffer him to depart a
foot, untill such time as the poyson began to worke in him, and then by
much prayer and intercession she licensed him to goe home: By the way
the poyson invaded the intrailes and bowels of the whole body of the
Physitian, in such sort that with great paine he came to his owne
house, where he had scarce time to speake to his wife, and to will her
to receive the promised salitary of the death of two persons, but he
yeelded up the ghost: And the other young man lived not long after, but
likewise dyed, amongst the feined and deceitfull teares of his cursed
wife. A few dayes after, when the young man was buried and the funerall
ended, the Physitians wife demanded of her the fifty peeces of gold
which she promised her husband for the drinke, whereat the ill disposed
woman, with resemblance of honesty, answered her with gentle words, and
promised to give her the fifty peeces of gold, if she would fetch her a
little of that same drinke, to proceed and make an end of all her
enterprise. The Physitians wife partly to winne the further favour of
this rich woman, and partly to gaine the money, ranne incontinently
home, and brought her a whole roote of poyson, which when she saw,
having now occasion to execute her further malice, and to finish the
damnable plot, began to stretch out her bloody hands to murther. She
had a daughter by her husband (that was poysoned) who according to
order of law, was appointed heire of all the lands and goods of her
father: but this woman knowing that the mothers succoured their
children, and received all their goods after their death, purposed to
shew her selfe a like parent to her child, as she was a wife to her
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