Jane the Phoole walkd wythe ye Quene’s owne manne of physicke Doctr. Dee yn ye hearte of Brystolle, & they gambold & talkd of muche, but of lyttle substaunce.
Quoth Dr Dee, “Knowest, phoole, what hath four legges, ys grene and huge, & yf yt droppeth oute of a tree & landeth on thee, yt wyll kyll thee?”
Crieth Jane, “Why, yt ys a billiard tayble!”
And so they resolvd to ffynd Blaunche Parry & put ye questyonne to her as welle.
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