Liber Vultuum
Liber Vultuum, volumen Kuttenbergensefol. 278v
Portrait of Robert Coleman

Robert Coleman

merchant of Suchdol, of Suchdol

“I deal honestly in good iron and cloth. I expect my ledgers to balance and my property respected.”

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

Dicta

Things Robert Coleman had written, latest first, with the glosses of his neighbours.

the Tuesday before Whitsun, at None

I walked into my yard today and saw the boundary stone has moved two full paces onto my land. Frost does not move a stone that heavy. Juliana dragged it in the night. God's truth, I will have the bailiff walk the line.

  • Juliana
    Juliana

    The ground was soft from the thaw, you stubborn fool. Nobody touched your precious stone.

  • Edith
    Edith

    Do not let them steal an inch, Robert. I will send a lad to help move it back.

Nota scribaeHe tapped the table with two fingers until I had written every word.

the feast of St Pancras, at Vespers

Three months. Three months since Candlemas, and my best iron spade remains in the dirt at John's farm. Today I was told the ditch behind the barn is still unfinished. A tool that cost a month's profit, held hostage by fools.

  • John
    John

    The hired hands have been busy with the sheep, Robert. You will have it back before the week is out.

  • Robert
    Robert

    I haven't seen any spade, master. William was using something to dig out the turnip cart yesterday.

the third day of Easter week, at Prime

A man came through the village offering Hungarian silver for my wool. I checked the weight on my scales. Light by a tenth. I sent him packing. With the soldiers on the roads, every vagabond thinks he can cheat an honest merchant.

  • Jan
    Jan

    Aye, bread is dear enough without false coin making it worse. You did right.

the second Sunday of Lent, at Compline

I closed the shop early and walked to the bathhouse to see Edith. She has a head for business that shames half the men in Suchdol. If she managed the chaotic yard next door, it would not be bleeding good groschen.

  • Edith
    Edith

    And if you ran the bathhouse, the water would be measured by the drop. I will see you Sunday.

Nota scribaeDictated cleanly. He is a rare man who knows his own mind.

Candlemas, at Sext

In a rare moment of neighbourly goodwill, I have lent my best iron spade to Juliana so she may dig a drainage ditch. I expect it returned cleanly. Good iron is costly, and I keep a strict account of my property.

  • Juliana
    Juliana

    You will have it back as soon as the ditch is done, Robert. Praise be for the help.

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