¶ Of the Wyfe That Bad Her Husbande Ete the Candell Fyrste. LVI
¶ The husbande sayde to his wyfe thus wyse: by this candell, I dremed thys nyght that I was cockecolde. To whom she answered and sayd: husbande, by this brede, ye are none. Than sayd he: wyfe, eate the brede. She answered and sayd to her husbande: than eate you the candell: for you sware fyrste.
By this a man may se, that a womans answer is neuer to seke.