To the Grekys flood: [2645]

Wouch thou saue, he dwell̴ with me?’

‘Yea, Lord, so mut I thee,

God yeld you all̴ this good!’

For sir Torent was stiff in stoure,

They chose hym ffor Emperoure, [2650]

Beste of bone and blood. [2751]

2645. flood] I plight add. MS.

TORRENT IS MADE EMPEROR. HE DIES.

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