_Of the death of Brother Nicholas Kreyenschot_.
In the year 1410, on the Feast of St. Barnabas the Apostle, Nicholas
Kreyenschot died just after sunset. He was a youth of good disposition,
and sprang from a notable family of the town of Kampen. He was about
twenty-three years of age, for God dealt pitifully with him so that his
short span of life fulfilled the task of many years, and he escaped
longer struggles in this present life; for eight months and ten days
after his profession he left dwelling in this present world and departed
to the other. The virtue of obedience shone brightly in him, as was
seemly in a good youth. Who should say, "Brother, come hither," and
Nicholas would not come straightway, or "Begone," and he did not
straightway depart? Moreover, a good return came to the monastery
through his means. It happened in a time that he upset and broke a jar,
and so grieved was he at this mischance and loss, that he wept bitterly.
Once also he made ready a sharp rod, and came to the sub-Prior, saying:
"I entreat thee, Father, for God's sake, to inflict a sharp discipline
upon me, for I do often transgress, nor do I make any progress." He was
buried in the eastern part of the cloister near the wall of the church
and beneath the steps of our dormitory.