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e meremaydenes wyche ben swete til it
be at ? e laste. {and} suffre? ? is man to be cured {and} 84
heled by myne muses. ? at is to say by notful sciences.

[Sidenote: Blushing for shame they pass the threshold. ]

? And ? us ? is compaygnie of muses I-blamed casten
wro? ely ? e chere adou{n}ward to ? e er?
e {and} schewyng
by redenesse hir schame ? ei passeden sorowfuly ? e 88
? reschefolde. ? And I of whom ? e sy? t plonged i{n}
teres was derked so ? at I ne my? t[e] not knowe what
? at woman was of so i{m}perial auctorite.

[Sidenote: Boethius is astonished at the presence of the august
dame. ]

? I wex al
a-besid {and} astoned. {and} caste my sy? t adoune in to ?