Liber Vultuum
Liber Vultuum, volumen Kuttenbergensefol. 47r
Portrait of Claus Wagner

Claus Wagner

hired hand at the carters' yard, of Kuttenberg

“I am my own man and I make my own choices. The rest of this fucking town can go to hell.”

Quid vis scribi?The scribe is at Vespers. Come back after, and bring him a candle.

Dicta

Things Claus Wagner had written, latest first, with the glosses of his neighbours.

the second day of Whitsun week, at None

Lamprecht says he has spoken to the bailiff about throwing me out. Let him! I earn my keep. Enneleyn is coming back from Prague soon and I am going to marry her. He can choke on his wrath.

  • Lamprecht Wagner
    Lamprecht Wagner

    That grasping hag only wants your strong back to carry her debts. You will freeze in the gutter.

  • Markvart Dietrich
    Markvart Dietrich

    Stand your ground, Claus. They cannot treat us like children forever.

Nota scribaeHe pointed his finger in my face the entire time he spoke.

the Tuesday of Easter week, at Vespers

Since Oswald got crushed by that wagon and took to his bed, the yard is a fucking mess. Nobody knows who is supposed to pay us. I stood in the cold all day rubbing my bruised hands for nothing.

  • Kunz Baumann
    Kunz Baumann

    Oswald always paid a fair wage. The rest of them are thieves hoarding their groschen.

the feast of St Gertrude, at Terce

Markvart is a fool. He is miserable over Sibyl the laundress but will not just marry the girl. I told him to tell Erhard to go to hell, just like I do with my father. Be a grown man.

Nota scribaeHe shifted his weight from foot to foot like a man preparing for a brawl.

the Friday after St Matthias, at Prime

Lorenz Hartmann is an absolute idiot. Kurva, just fix the broken fence instead of sulking about it! Everyone in this town loves to complain instead of doing the work. I would fix it myself if he paid me a groschen.

Candlemas, at Sext

Fewer wagons on the road because of the war. Fucking freezing out here in the lower market. Enneleyn is the only one who listens to me, and she is in Prague. My brother Konrad just stares at me like I am mad.

  • Konrad Wagner
    Konrad Wagner

    If you stopped shouting at father for one morning, there would be peace in the house.

Nota scribaeDictated at the stone cross in the lower market.

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