Who is that?" said the old woman. "Oh, God be with you, sir.'' The summoner said, "Go to see the bishop People are saying some bad things about you. You must say if they are true. If they are true, you must pay money to the bishop The old woman began to cry. "Be kind to me, good sir," she said. "I am ill; I cannot get so far. Can I not pay you?" "Yes, but you must pay me at once said the summoner. "It will cost you twelve pennies. Be quick!" "Twelve pennies!" cried the old woman. help me, God! I don't have that much money What can I do?" "If I let you go free, may the devil come and take me away!" said the summoner. "Come pay up!" "But have done nothing bad," said the poor chwoman"Pay up, or I will take your cooking-pot. You were untrue to your husband. You know that you were!" "I was never untrue to my husband I loved him too much. As for you and my cooking pot