And so she loved the sound of the bells, with which her Voices mingled.

So, when at nine o'clock in the evening, Perrin le Drapier, sexton of the parish, forgot to ring for compline, she reproached him with his negligence, and scolded him for not doing his duty.

She promised him cakes if in the future he would not forget to ring the bells.[286] [Footnote 285: _Ibid._, p.

130.] [Footnote 286: _Ibid._, vol.ii, p.

413, note 2.] She told none of these things to her priest; for this, according to some good doctors, she must be censured, but, according to others equally excellent, she must be commended.