The panter assays that it be bake.
A mortar[[253]] of wax yet will he bring
For chamber, sir, without lying,
That all night burns in a basin clear
To save the chamber at night from fire.
Then yeoman of chamber shall void the rime[[254]]
The torches have holden well that time.
The chamber door stekes[[255]] the usher then
With pricket[[256]] and candle that can bren.
From cupboard he brings both bread and wine,