Coming on shoar, he had but one _Cavvalue,_ {MN-1} was forced to sell his Cloak to pay for his Passage. One of the Soldiers, called _Curzianvere,_ compassionating his Injury, assured him, this great Lord _Depreau_ was only the Son of a Lawyer of _Mortaigne_ in base _Britany,_ and his Attendants _Cursell, La Nelie,_ and _Monserrat,_ three young Citizens, as arrant Cheats as himself; but if he would accompany him, he would bring him to their Friends, but in the _interim_ supplied his wants: Thus Travelling by _Deepe, Cadebeck, Humphla, Pount-demer_ in _Normandy,_ they came to _Caen_ in base _Normandy;_ where both this Noble _Curzianvere,_ and the great Prior of the great Abbey of St. _Steven_ (where is the ruinous Tomb of _William_ the Conqueror) and many other of his Friends kindly welcomed him, and brought him to _Montaigne,_ where he found _Depreau_ and the rest, but to small purpose; for Mr. _Curzianvere_ was a banished Man, and durst not be seen but to his Friends: yet the bruit of their Cozenage occasioned the Lady _Collumber,_ the Baron _Larshan,_ the Lord _Shasghe,_ and divers other honourable Persons, to supply his wants, and with them to recreate him-self so long as he would; But such pleasant pleasures suited little with his poor Estate, and his restless Spirit, that could never find content, to receive such Noble Favours, as he could neither deserve nor requite: But wandering from Port to Port to find some Man of War, spent that he had, and in a Forest, near dead with grief and cold, a rich Farmer found him by a fair Fountain, under a Tree: This kind Peasant relieved him again to his content, to follow his intent. {MN-2} Not long after, as he passed thorow a great Grove of Trees, between _Pounterson_ and _Dina_ in _Britany,_ it was his chance to meet _Cursell,_ more miserable than himself: His piercing Injuries had so small patience, as without any word they both drew, and in a short time _Cursell_ fell to the Ground, where, from an old ruinated Tower, the Inhabitants seeing them, were satisfied, when they heard _Cursell_ confess what had formerly passed; and that how, in the dividing that they had stolen from him, they fell by the Ears amongst themselves, that were Actors in it; but for his part, he excused himself to be innocent as well of the one, as of the other. In regard of his hurt, _Smith_ was glad to be so rid of him, directing his course to an honourable Lord, the Earl of _Ployer,_ {MN-3} who during the War in _France,_ with his two Brethren, Viscount _Poomory,_ and Baron _d'Mercy,_ who had been brought up in _England;_ by him he was better refurnished than ever. When they had shewed him Saint _Malo_ Mount, Saint _Michael, Lambal, Simbreack, Lanion,_ and their own fair Castle of _Tuncadeck, Gingan,_ and divers other places in _Britany_ (and their British _Cornwaile_) taking his leave, he took his way to _Raynes,_ the _Britains_ chief City, and so to _Nants, Poyters,