"It might have brought us even greater peril.

Your master is too busy a man; one press was not enough for him, nor one libel.

What they took was I know not what, some lamentable complaint, far less harmful than that we sewed in your cloak.

How they knew of it, we know not." "And what is to be done now ?" I asked.
"We cannot stay here," said she, "Mistress Straw, kind as she is, hath not the room nor the means to keep us.

Besides, my husband bade me, when this happened, seek shelter from Master Udal, the minister, at Kingston.