I have but sat in the stocks two days, till they sent me for closer ward hither.

After Master Garret's escape bolts and bars have not been thought secure enough out of the prison house.

But every time the bolt shoots back I think that it may be the men come to take me to the Tower.

They have threatened to send me thither to be racked, and afterwards to be burnt.

If it must come to that, pray Heaven it come quickly.