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            <p>A VINDICATION OR IVSTIFICATION OF <hi>JOHN GRIFFITH,</hi> 
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            <p>Which was packt by the means of that Pocky, Rotten, Lying, Cowardly, and moſt perfidious Knave, Sir <hi>HVGH CAVLVELEY</hi> Knight, onely to vent his inveterate hatred and malice againſt me.</p>
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            <head>A TRVE RELATION of the Buſineſſe that happened betwixt <hi>John Griffith</hi> Eſquire, and one <hi>Wil<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>liam Dod,</hi> Servant to Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> Knight, in Cheſhire with the reaſons that occaſioned the difference, and the manner and acci<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>dent of his Death.</head>
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               <seg rend="decorInit">T</seg>He buſines begun thus<g ref="char:punc">▪</g> It was my fortune coming from London to Cheſter, to go with ſome company to viſit Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> who was then priſoner for debt in the Caſtle of Cheſter: he was pleaſed to uſe me extream civilly, and to invite me the next day to dinner, where I received a great entertainment, and many ex<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>preſſions of love, and friendſhip from him; and after few days, I went to my own houſe into Carnarvonſhire, where I ſtayed two or three moneths, but before I returned out of Wales, Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> was re<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>leaſed out of priſon, and come hom to his owne houſe in Cheſhire, called Lea Hal; where I going to viſit him, was received with a great deal of kindnes &amp; after I had ſtayed with him a fortnight, I invited him to my houſe into Carnarvo ſhire, where he ſtayed with me a week, &amp; before our return back into Cheſhire, it pleaſed God to viſit his houſe with the flux, and diverſe of his ſervants died of it, &amp; one of mine, that caught the diſeaſe at his houſe: He at his return was pleaſed to ſay, that God laid this judgment upon him, becauſe he kept a Cook that was a Papiſt, &amp; ſaid that he ſhould not thrive, as long as he kept him: Whereupon I perſwaded him to turn him away, which he did accordingly: And this diſeaſe driving him from his houſe, I went back into Wales to ſettle my eſtate, as well as theſe diſtracted times would permit me, &amp; there I ſtayed a matter of 2 months; then I returned back into <hi>England</hi> again, thinking to viſit Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> and the night that I was to come thither, being earneſtly invited by him to doe ſo: An hower or two before I came to the houſe, a Boy it ſeemed died of the Plague, ſo as before I came thither he &amp; moſt of his family were gon, but left word where I ſhould find them; ſo I went to them that night, and aſſoon as I had ſpoken to him, I returned &amp; lodged at his houſe, thinking that there was no danger in the houſe; for the Boy that died had bin ſick above half
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a year, ſo that I did believe that he rather died of a Conſumption then of the Plague; ſo the next day I waited on Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> again, and after two or three daies he and his Family did return back again to his own houſe, he being of the ſame opinion that I was, that is that the Boy rather died of a Conſumption, then of the Plague: At that time I ſtayed with him five or ſix dayes, and no ſickneſſe did appear, nor was there any body ſick in the houſe: but during my ſtay there, I ſaw ſome ſervants whoſe faces I had not ſeen before, and one of them was this man, who they called <hi>William Dod,</hi> I asked Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> what he was, he anſwered me I have taken him to be my Clark, for my other Clark died of the Flux, with all Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> told me that he was an excellent Clark, but that he was a rank Papiſt. I made him this anſwer, I wonder you will keep him then, knowing how unfortunate Papiſts have been to you; it is true ſaid he, but I muſt keep him a while until I can provide my ſelfe with another. I made him this anſwer, I will ſee Sir, if you pleſe, if I can help you to one. I pray you do ſo ſaid he, for this man is not only Papiſt, but has been moſt active man all this war againſt the Parliament, both in <hi>Biſton Caſtle,</hi> and divers other places; hearing this, I replied to Sir <hi>Hugh,</hi> Sir, the ſooner you part with him the better it will be, for feare leaſt the Committee comes to know that you have entertained ſo notorious a Papiſt, and prejudice you in your Compoſition, having not as yet fi<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>niſhed it: indeed ſaid he that is one main reaſon why I am ſo willing to part with him, beſides I am reſolved never to keep Papiſts, for they alwais bring me ill luck, and indeed as he ſaid, ſo it happened, for within two or three daies after I was gone from his houſe, the plague brake out again, and divers fell ſick of it, four or five died of it, ſome others recovered, and thoſe that had been in Cabbins, and not ſick at all, after a moneths time or there abouts, he gave them leave to goe to another houſe that he had called <hi>Sayton,</hi> and there in a low room to continue, they being in number five, three men, and two maids, and he, his Lady, and ſome few ſervants went firſt into Lancaſhire, and from thence Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> went to <hi>York</hi> for to take Phyſick. In the time of his abſence I having little recreation but courſing, made a match to run a Grey-hound of mine, againſt a dog of <hi>William Smiths,</hi> who lived not far from this houſe of Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys,</hi> called <hi>Sayton,</hi> and there being fine Champion fields within a mile of that place, we appointed to meet there with our gray hounds, which we did accordingly, and after that we had beaten all the day for hares, and had decided our match, I being ſomething hungry, ſent one of my ſervants to Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys</hi> houſe to <hi>Sayton</hi> to deſire the maids to provide me two or three diſhes of meat, which they did accordingly, nor indeed durſt I go into any <gap reason="illegible" extent="1 letter">
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Ale, and did ſeem to bid me very welcome: After that, the Ale being drunk out, he went away and left me and my company together, where we ſtayed all night,, &amp; the next morning I paid the maids for the meat, and I and my company parted from Sir Hughs houſe together, and went every one of us home to our particular dwel<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>lings, thinking that no exceptions could bee taken at my being there, having ſo much company with me: but it ſeems within a day or two after, this <hi>Richard Mad<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>docks</hi> being drunk (as it is his conſtant cuſtome) came and upbraided the maides, ſaying thus to them: It is very fine; you think that my Maſter hath nothing to doe with his money, but for you to feaſt Prince <hi>Griffith</hi> withall. I can aſſure you when my Maſter knowes it, you will have little thanks for it: The maides made anſwer (as they ſent me word) that I had nothing but what I paid for, and that it was not any charge to Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> at all, and that they did beleeve Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> would not be offended for any civill courteſie that they could doe me; ſo the buſineſſe ceaſed for a while, and afterwards Sir Hugh being come from York to his Mother in Laws houſe which is in Lancaſhire, he ſent over this <hi>Dod</hi> about ſome occaſion or other to his houſe into Cheſhire, where <hi>Maddocks</hi> and he contrived to make a difference be<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>twixt Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> and my ſelfe, and at <hi>Dods</hi> returne backe to Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> into Lancaſhire, he happened to frame his ſtory ſo well for his owne advantage and my prejudice, that I having ſome hampers of cloaths at Sir Hughs houſe; I was deſired to ſend for them home, and this Maddock, had order to turne away the maides with this expreſſion, that Sir Hugh ſcorned to keep Maids, that ſhould keep open houſe, and a Bawdy houſe for me. This was the firſt palpable buſines wherin I diſcovered both their hatreds to me, though having given occaſion thereof to neither of them, more, then that I did perſwade Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> once to turn away <hi>Dod</hi> (which I beleeve he heard of) and not out of any other malice to him, more then that hee was a Papiſt, and that I was loath that Sir Hugh Caulveley (being my friend as I thought then) ſhould ſuffer for entertaining ſo notorious a Papiſt, as he was known to be. It being reported by ſome that he was a Prieſt.</p>
            <p>This was the onely exceptions Dod could take againſt me, untill I found out his roguery of endeavouring to ſet a difference betwixt Sir Hugh and my ſelfe, having no juſt ground for to do it, more then what his ſpleen and malice could in<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>vent, and indeed finding Dod and Maddocks wholly bent to make a difference be<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>twixt us; I muſt confeſſe I endeavoured what I could to croſſe their intentions, and to preſerve that friendſhip which formerly had been betwixt Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> and my ſelfe, and to that intent, I hearing that Sir Hugh was come out of Lancaſhire to his Siſters houſe called Lyne in Cheſhire, I went purpoſely to wait on him with an intent to inform him of the truth of the buſineſſe: and comming to ſalute him, I per<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>ceived him ſomething cooler in his expreſſions of kindneſſe unto me then formerly he had been: whereupon I told him, Sir I underſtand that <hi>Dod</hi> and <hi>Maddocks</hi> have abuſed us both, by informing you of a thing that is as falſe (as God is true.) Ther<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>fore I ſhall deſire you to ſend for Maddocks, for I heare that he is in this houſe, and I ſhall prove him a Rogue to his face, Maddocks was inſtantly called up into a Gal<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>lery, and in the preſence of Sir Hugh Caulveley, his Lady, and his ſiſter, Miſtris Lee; I told Maddocks, that I wondred extreamly at his baſeneſſe, having nothing to do<gap reason="illegible" extent="1 letter">
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               <hi>Maddocks</hi> did not onely deny it, but withall replyed that what I ſaid was falſe<g ref="char:punc">▪</g> I made him no anſwer, but with my Cane I layd him over the Coxcombe, and ſo parted with him at that time; and preſently I went out of Miſtris <hi>Lees</hi> houſe to a Lodging that I had within a mile and a halfe of that place, and the next day I went towards my owne houſe near Cheſter; but by the way as I went home, I cal<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>led at a Town called Sayton, where moſt, if not all the Inhabitants of that towne are Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys</hi> tennants. I ſent for divers of them which I had formerly ſeen in <hi>Maddoks</hi> his company, and I asking them whether they never heard <hi>Maddoks</hi> rayle at his Maſter Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> they made anſwer, he is never drunk but he do<gap reason="illegible" extent="1 letter">
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                  <p>SIr, <hi>Although you would not ſeem to give credit to what I ſaid of</hi> Mad<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>docks, <hi>yet I hope, that ſince his neighbours do juſtifie him to be a lying Knave, you will doe your ſelfe and me ſo much right as to turn him out of your ſervice, and in doing ſo, you will engage me to continue,</hi>
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            <p>Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> ſent me this anſwer, or much to this purpoſe.</p>
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                  <p>SIR, <hi>I wonder you will trouble your ſelfe about my Servants, it is to no purpoſe; for I will keep what Servants I pleaſe in ſpite of your teeth.</hi>
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            <p>THis anſwer I took to be as it was, that is, too uncivill to ſend to any Gentle<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>man, having never deſerved it at his hands: whereupon I ſent for a noble friend of mine, Colonell <hi>Iohn Booth,</hi> and after that I had acquainted him with the buſi<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>neſſe, I deſired him to goe to Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> and to tell him that his letter was ſo uncivill, that I could not chuſe but reſent it, and that I did deſire the per<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>formance of one of theſe two things, that was either to turne away thoſe two Rogues <hi>Dod</hi> and <hi>Maddocks</hi> or to fight with me; Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> ſent me this anſwer by my Friend, that is, that hee would not fight with me; nor could hee poſſibly part with theſe men, unleſſe he were undone; for his excuſe was, that none but them underſtood the managing of his eſtate: but gave me leave to take what courſe I pleaſed with them; <hi>Dod</hi> going to London about Sir <hi>Hughs</hi> occaſions, I having notice of it, I writ to Mr. <hi>Briſcow</hi> Clark of New gate, and acquainted him both of his being in towne, and what a notorious Papiſt he was (if not a Prieſt) and that he had (during this war) beene conſtantly in arms againſt the Parliament. Upon this information Mr. <hi>Briſcow,</hi> cauſed him to be apprehended in London, and Mr. <hi>Briſcow</hi> being out of the way, he made an eſcape by one meanes or other from the Purſuivants, and ſo got againe into the Countrie to his Maſter Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> who lived then at his houſe in Cheſhire, called Sayton, and within a day or
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two after the time <hi>Dod</hi> came down, I was to run my Grey-hound againſt a Grey-hound bitch of one <hi>M. Duttons</hi> of <hi>Hatton.</hi> The appointment was made a fortnight before, nor did I expect <hi>Dods</hi> being in the Countrey untill I came, a fryday morning near <hi>Sayton,</hi> which was the day and place that we had appointed to meet at: but com<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>ming within halfe a mile of the town, I met a ſervant of my own, who comming back from the Poaſt houſe at <hi>Chriſelton</hi> with my letters, as he was paſſing through <hi>Sayton,</hi> (which was the direct Road from <hi>Chriſelton</hi> to my houſe) he met (as he ſaid to me) with one <hi>Iohn Hoskins</hi> a retainer of Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys,</hi> and he whiſpers him in the Eare, as if it had beene a great ſecret, and deſired him to tell me that I ſhould not by any meanes come into the town; for <hi>Dod</hi> was newly come from <hi>London,</hi> and had brought with him a warrant from the Generall Sir <hi>Thomas Fairfax</hi> for to diſarme me, and that there was twenty or thirty men with muskets and other armes for to ceaſe upon me if that I came into <hi>Sayton,</hi> and my ſervant ſwore to me that he ſaw above twenty luſty young fellows, whoſe faces he did not know, and deſired me not to goe thither, unleſſe I intended to be either hurt or killed: but for all my mans diſcourſe, and the meſſage that was brought me, I re<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>ſolved (knowing my ſelf free from any guilt) either to get into <hi>Sayton</hi> or to pe<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>riſh, rather then that it ſhould be ſaid that I promiſed Gentlemen to meet them, and afterwards that I durſt not come; ſo I took my horſe and rid up into the middle of the town, but no man durſt offer to diſarm me, or to meddle with me: So I went preſently a courſing, and moſt of thoſe men that were ſent to diſarme me, came along into the fields with me, and ſome of them told me that Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> and <hi>Dod</hi> had ſent for them that morning, and told them that they had a warrant from the Generall, and deſired their aſſiſtance: Theſe honeſt men deſired to ſee it, and Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> and <hi>Dod</hi> having none of ſhew them, they refuſed to meddle with me at all, and I underſtanding the malitious plot which they intended againſt me, I purpoſely to vex Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> and his Champion <hi>Dod,</hi> ſent for a fidler, and during the time my fellow Courſers were drinking a cup of Ale, we having run our Match: I and my Fidler rid up to <hi>Sayton,</hi> and from one end of the towne to the other, I made the Fidler play a tune called <hi>Roger</hi> of <hi>Caulveley:</hi> This I did to ſhew, that I did not fear to be diſarmed by them, and they may thank themſelves for it, for if they had not firſt endeavoured to miſchiefe me, I ſhould not trouble my ſelfe to have vext them. Nay Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> was ſo malitious that no body in <hi>Sayton</hi> durſt let me come into their houſes, although there were divers Ale-houſes, for Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> threatned either to turne them out of their houſes, or to ſet their houſes a fire about their eares, if they did ſuffer me to drink in any of them: Beſides there was parti<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>cular notice taken of thoſe men which went a Courſing with me, and thoſe which were his tenants, he checked them the next day to ſome purpoſe ſince that time I met with Major <hi>Haughton,</hi> Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys</hi> Brother in-law, who told me that if I had ſtept then, (when the Fidler was with me) but one yard or two out of the high way, that they intended to have ſhot at me with a dozen muskettiers out of Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys</hi> houſe; you may gueſs by this what continuall mallice Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> and his ſervant <hi>Dod</hi> had againſt me: when this plot fayled them, Sir <hi>Hugh</hi> tries an other way to miſchiefe me as I was credibly informed, and as it appeared after<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>wards by <hi>Dods</hi> diſcourſe, that was, he ſent into <hi>Lancaſhire</hi> for his brother-in-law one Major <hi>Houghton,</hi> and one Captaine <hi>Houghton,</hi> two gallant Gentlemen, thinking to have engaged them in a Quarrel againſt me: but he failed in his deſigne, for the Gen<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>tlemen were ſo noble and diſcreet, that they would not quarrel with any man with<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>out
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juſt occaſion, and eſpecially with me that was a thouſand times readier to ſerve either of them, then to give them the leaſt juſt occaſion of offence; when Dod ſaw that there was no likely hood of a quarrell betwixt us, then he reported about the Countrey that he had brought me a Challenge from Major <hi>Haughton,</hi> and that I durſt not fight with him: but refuſed to give him a meeting: and this was not ſufficient, but Dod likewiſe reported in all companies where he came, that I was a baſe cowardly fellow, and that it was a ſhame for any Gentleman to keepe mee company: and one Captain Waulthers ſtanding by, did not onely reprove him for talking ſo baſely of me, but had likewiſe beaten him, if the company that was by had not ſtopt betwixt them: and I am confident Captaine Waulthers will juſtifie this to be true, whenſoever he is called upon. Then let the World judge whether I had not reaſon to recent it.</p>
            <p>But I hearing that Major <hi>Gilbert Haughton</hi> was returning out of Cheſhire into Lancaſhire, I went purpoſely to a place one night being the 23 of January where he and Captain <hi>Houghton,</hi> was to paſſe by the next day, with no other intent, but to hin<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>der miſtakes from hapning betwixt us; and to give him thankes for former favours which I had received from him, and to aſſure him that I was then as much his ſer<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>vant as ever I had been before, in deſpight of thoſe that thought to make us foes: ſo we met friends and parted very good friends, which I beleeue was not pleaſing news either to <hi>Dod</hi> or to S. <hi>Hugh Caulveley:</hi> and after I parted from Major <hi>Houghton,</hi> the ſame evening I went through Sayton (being the direct way to my houſe) where I ſtayed a while, and afterwards reſolved to go homewards: my horſes I gave to my Groom and my Footman to lead as far as the Church, purpoſely to eaſe the Mare I rid upon, and my ſelfe, for the lane was very durty and my Mare lame, being new<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>ly prickt in her fore-foot, which made me willing to have her led to that place, and I with the other two Gentlemen which were with mee reſolved to walke to that place, where I appointed my ſervants to ſtay for me, the fields being very dry, and a pleaſant and a uſuall walke, ſo our horſes being gone, we went the uſuall foot-way which goes juſt by Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys</hi> gate, and no ſooner were wee come over the ſtile, but (contrary to my expectation,) I perceived <hi>Dod</hi> comming towards us, who might eaſily have got out of the way if it had pleaſed him: but he came va<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>pouring with a great ſtaffe in his hand purpoſely (as I thought then) to out-dare me: but ſince that time I heard that hee had been to viſit ſome friends in the coun<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>trey, at a town called Hanley, ſome two miles from <hi>Sayton<g ref="char:punc">▪</g>
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for the obtaining of this Jury and Verdict. I and the Gentlemen which were with me, were ſo farre from thinking the wound mortall, that we ſtayed in the countrey a week after this accident happened, nor did we think it poſſible he could die of that hurt, or elſe we would have got our friends ſo to look after the buſineſſe, that Sir <hi>Hugh Calveley</hi> ſhould not have packt (as he did) a Jury of Devils, to accompliſh his abundant malice againſt me; when <hi>Iames Dunne,</hi> who is both a tenant and retai<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>ner to Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> came and told me on Sunday at noon, being the 30 of January 1648. that the day before, being Saturday, <hi>Dods</hi> father came to his houſe, and told <hi>Dunne</hi> that the Surgeons told him that his ſon could hardly live till the next morning. But withall, <hi>Dods</hi> Father told <hi>Iames Dunne,</hi> that his ſonne had cleared Mr <hi>Griffith,</hi> and that it was not he that had killed him, but that it was one Lieutenant <hi>Davis</hi> that did it; but withall, he ſaid that his ſonne forgave us all. Then how can they make it wilfull murther, when Lieutenant <hi>Davis</hi> never ſaw him or ſpoke to him before that time, nor ever had any difference with him. But put the caſe that Lievtenant <hi>Davis</hi> had intended to kill him, doe not you believe, that he (being a Souldier) would haue rather ſhot him into the head, body, or belly, the<g ref="char:cmbAbbrStroke">̄</g> into the buttocks, knowing certainly thoſe parts to be more mortall places then the Arſe: Therefore let the world judge how malitious and blood-thirſty Jurers thoſe are, to give ſo unjuſt, and ſo unconſcionable a Verdict as I heare they have done; God for<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>give them for it, for they extreamely ſtand in need of it.</p>
            <p>When in the firſt place you may perceive by what I have here ſet down, how that <hi>Dod</hi> and his Maſter Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> endeavoured ſeverall wayes to miſchiefe me, if not to take away my life. Secondly, how that I did not turne the poynt of my Ra<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>pier againſt <hi>Dod,</hi> as it was in my power, although I was firſt aſſaulted by him, and laſt of all I beſeech you conſider that <hi>Dod</hi> acquitted me of his death; upon which conſiderations and divers others it is eaſie to conclude how extreamly I ſuffer by the partiallity of a ſimple Jury, conſiſting of fearfull Tennants, ſwayed by the influence of a Land-lord to abandon their honeſty to my diſadvantage: Thus much I thought fit to publiſh for my Vindication, and for ſatisfaction not onely of my friends, but of all other people of honour and honeſty, as I doubt not there are many that will peruſe this paper with an impartiall eye, and will afford me a juſt if not a favoura<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>ble conſtruction, which is all that I deſire or crave at their hands.</p>
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               <hi>Firſt,</hi> the ſickneſſe being at <hi>Cheſter,</hi> it was uncertaine when the Aſſizes would be, there being none a long time before, nor any ſpeech, or likely<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>hood of any, when I came away.</p>
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               <hi>Secondly,</hi> The Accident happening under Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveleys</hi> gate, and amongſt his owne Tennants, I knowing him to be ſo malitious a villain, that I was ſure that he would (if it were poſſible) pack a Jury, and make it unbaylable, as I heare he hath done; which Verdict (if the Act had been done in any other place) I am confident would not have given ſo, nor was it likely that any (but either he or his Tenants) could have done ſo un<g ref="char:EOLhyphen"/>juſt a thing. Then let the world judge, whether I had not reaſon to ſecure my ſelfe, untill I could have a certaine time of tryall, rather then to lye in priſon (God knowes how long) and ſo to be ſubject to the malice of Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley,</hi> who is a man, that has neither Honour, Honeſty, nor Conſcience, as all they that know him can juſtifie, as well as my ſelfe.</p>
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               <hi>Thirdly,</hi> Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> having made his brags, that he would ſell his houſe (called <hi>Llee</hi> Hall) nay part with all his whole eſtate, rather then not to be revenged of me. I beſeech you therefore conſider, whether I had not reaſon to take care of my ſelfe and to keepe out of priſon, leſt during my reſtaint, he and my enemies at London (as I have divers and powerfull ones too) might joyne together and ſo ruine me right or wrong; as they did almoſt once upon leſſe ground or colour for it, and I know Sir <hi>Hugh Caulveley</hi> to be ſo arrant a Devill, that he will leave no way untryed, rather then not to deſtroy me: for he ſent his ſervant to one Maſter <hi>Baule</hi> in the Countrey to deſire him to joyne with him, to petition the Parliament againſt me: and why ſhould not I as well ſuſpect, that he will ſend up to <hi>London</hi> to thoſe that are my adverſaries there, and ſo make a ſtrong party againſt me? which reaſons indeed made me ſhun his malice for a while, untill I could make it appeare palpable unto the world, as I hope this relation will doe; which (upon my ſalvation) is every <gap reason="illegible" extent="1 letter">
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