thought that when I should thus be at liberty, in the spring time of
the yeere when the meddows and fields were greene, I should find some
roses in some place, whereby I was fully perswaded that if my Master
and Mistresse did render to me so many thanks and honours being an
Asse, they would much more reward me being turned into a man: but when
he (to whom the charge of me was so straightly committed) had brought
me a good way distant from the City, I perceived no delicate meates nor
no liberty which I should have, but by and by his covetous wife and
most cursed queane made me a mill Asse, and (beating me with a cudgill
full of knots) would wring bread for her selfe and her husband out of
my skinne. Yet was she not contented to weary me and make me a drudge
with carriage and grinding of her owne corne, but I was hired of her
neighbours to beare their sackes likewise, howbeit shee would not give
me such meate as I should have, nor sufficient to sustaine my life
withall, for the barly which I ground for mine owne dinner she would
sell to the Inhabitants by. And after that I had laboured all day, she
would set before me at night a little filthy branne, nothing cleane but
full of stones. Being in this calamity, yet fortune worked me other
torments, for on a day I was let loose into the fields to pasture, by
the commandement of my master. O how I leaped for joy, how I neighed to
see my selfe in such liberty, but especially since I beheld so many
Mares, which I thought should be my wives and concubines; and I espied
out and chose the fairest before I came nigh them; but this my joyfull
hope turned into otter destruction, for incontinently all the stone
Horses which were well fedde and made strong by ease of pasture, and
thereby much more puissant then a poore Asse, were jealous over me, and
(having no regard to the law and order of God Jupiter) ranne fiercely
and terribly against me; one lifted up his forefeete and kicked me
spitefully, another turned himselfe, and with his hinder heeles spurned
me cruelly, the third threatning with a malicious neighing, dressed his
eares and shewing his sharpe and white teeth bit me on every side. In
like sort have I read in Histories how the King of Thrace would throw
his miserable ghests to be torne in peeces and devoured of his wild
Horses, so niggish was that Tyrant of his provender, that he nourished
them with the bodies of men.
THE TWENTY-EIGHTH CHAPTER
How Apuleius was made a common Asse to fetch home wood, and how he was
handled by a boy.
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