When the laybourer denied that he had stolen money from his master, he was
asked to attext it, but being totally
illiterate he could only stamp his fingerprint on a piece of official paper.
Previously, his friend Mark had offered to textify
favourably on his behalf, if that was
thought to be necessary.
To celebrate that they did not arrest him,
he went into the nearest inn, and after downing a few beers he was completely innebriate.
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