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brake foorth into a furious flame; and being violently surprized
with extraordinary compassion; no sooner did she come neere to the
dead body; where many stood weeping round about it; but strangely
shrieking out aloud; she fell downe upon it: and even as extreamity of
greefe finished his life; so did it hers in the same manner。 For she
moved neither hand nor foot; because her vitall powers had quite
forsaken her。 The women labouring to comfort her by all best meanes
they could devise; did not take any knowledge of her; by reason of her
disguised garments: but finding her dead indeed; and knowing her
also to be Silvestra; being overcome with unspeakable compassion;
and danted with no meane admiration; they stood strangely gazing
each upon other。
  Wonderfull crowds of people were then in the Church; and this
accident being now noysed among the men; at length it came to her
Husbands understanding; whose greefe was so great; as it exceeded
all capacity of expression。 Afterward he declared what had hapned in
his house the precedent night; according as his wife had truly related
to him; with all the speeches; which passed between Silvestra and
Jeronimo; by which discourse; they generally conceived; the certaine
occasion of both their sodaine deaths; which moved them to great
compassion。 Then taking the yong womans body; and ordering it as a
coarse ought to be: they layed it on the same Biere by the yong man;
and when they had sufficiently sorrowed for their disastrous
fortune; they gave them honourable buriall both in。 one grave。 So;
this poore couple; whom love (in life) could not joyne together; death
did unite in an inseparable conjunction。




                   THE FOURTH DAY; THE NINTH NOVELL

      WHEREBY APPEARETH; WHAT ILL SUCCESSE ATTENDETH ON THEM;
     THAT LOVE CONTRARY TO REASON: IN OFFERING INJURIE BOTH TO
                    FRIENDSHIP AND MARRIAGE TOGETHER

  Messer Guiglielmo of Rossiglione having slaine Messer Guiglielmo
Guardastagno; whom hee imagined to love his wife; gave her his heart
to eate。 Which she knowing afterward; threw her selfe out of an high
window to the ground; and being dead; was then buried with her friend。

  When the Novell of Madam Neiphila was ended; which occasioned much
compassion in the whole assembly; the King who wold not infringe the
priviledge granted to Dioneus; no more remaining to speake but they
two; began thus。 I call to minde (gentle Ladies) a Novell; which
(seeing we are so farre entred into the lamentable accidents of
successelesse love); will urge you unto as much commisseration; as
that so lately reported to you。 And so much the rather; because the
person of whom we are to speake; were of respective quality; which
approveth the accident to be more cruell; then those whereof we have
formerly discoursed。
  According as the people of Provence do report; there dwelt
sometime in that jurisdiction; two noble Knights; each well
possessed of Castles and followers; the one being named Messer
Guiglielmo de Rossiglione; and the other Messer Guiglielmo
Guardastagno。 Now; in regard that they were both valiant Gentlemen;
and singularly expert in actions of Armes; they loved together the
more mutually; and held it as a kinde of custome to be seene in all
Tiltes and Tournaments; or any other exercises of Armes; going
commonly alike in their wearing garments。 And although their Castles
stood about five miles distant each from other; yet were they dayly
conversant together; as very loving and intimate friends。 The one of
them; I meane Messer Guiglielmo de Rossilione; had to wife a very
gallant beautifull Lady; of whom Messer Guardastagno (forgetting the
lawes of respect and loyall friendship) became overfondly enamoured;
expressing the same by such outward meanes; that the Lady her selfe
tooke knowledge thereof; and not with any dislike; as it seemed; but
rather lovingly entertained; yet she grew not so forgetfull of her
honour and estimation; as the other did of faith to his friend。
  With such indiscretion was this idle love carried; that whether it
sorted to effect; or no; I know not: but the husband perceived some
such maner of behaviour; as he could not easily digest; nor thought it
fitting to endure。 Whereuppon; the league of friendly amity so long
continued; began to faile in very strange fashion; and became
converted into deadly hatred: which yet he very cunningly concealed;
bearing an outward shew of constant friendship still; but (in his
heart) he had vowed the death of Guardastagno。 Nothing wanted; but
by what meanes it might best be effected; which fell out to be in this
manner。 A publicke joust or Tourney; was proclaimed by sound of
Trumpet throughout all France; wherewith immediately; Messer
Guiglielmo Rossiglione acquainted Messer Guardastagno; entreating
him that they might further conferre theron together; and for that
purpose to come and visit him; if he intended to have any hand in
the businesse。 Guardastagno being exceeding glad of this accident;
which gave him liberty to see his Mistresse; sent answer backe by
the messenger; that on the morrow at night; he would come and sup with
Rossiglione; who upon this reply; projected to himselfe in what
maner to kill him。
  On the morrow; after dinner; arming himselfe; and two more of his
servants with him; such as he had solemnly sworne to secrecy; he
mounted on horsebacke; and rode on about a mile from his owne
Castle; where he lay closely ambushed in a Wood; through which
Guardastagno must needs passe。 After he had stayed there some two
houres space and more; he espyed him come riding with two of his
attendants; all of them being unarmed; as no way distrusting any
such intended treason。 So soone as he was come to the place; where
he had resolved to do the deed; hee rushed forth of the ambush; and
having a sharpe Lance readily charged in his rest; ran mainly at
him; saying: False villaine; thou art dead。 Guardastagno; having
nothing wherewith to defend himselfe; nor his servants able to give
him any succour; being pierced quite through the body with the
Lance; downe he fell dead to the ground; and his men (fearing the like
misfortune to befall them) gallopped mainely backe againe to their
Lords Castle; not knowing them who had thus murthered their Master; by
reason of their armed disguises; which in those martiall times were
usually worne。
  Messer Guiglielmo Rossiglione; alighting from his horse; and
having a keene knife ready drawne in his hand; opened therewith the
brest of dead Guardastagno; and taking foorth his heart with his
owne hands; wrapped it in the Bandelote belonging to his Lance;
commanding one of his men to the charge thereof; and never to disclose
the deed。 So; mounting on horse…backe againe; and darke night
drawing on apace; he returned home to his Castle。 The Lady; who had
heard before of Guardastagnoes intent; to suppe there that night;
and (perhaps) being earnestly desirous to see him; marvailing at his
so long tarrying; saide to her husband: Beleeve me Sir (quoth she)
me thinkes it is somewhat strange; that Messer Guiglielmo Guardastagno
delayes his comming so long; he never used to do so till now。 I
received tidings from him wife (saide he) that he cannot be here
till to morrow。 Whereat the Lady appearing to be displeased; concealed
it to herselfe; and used no more words。
  Rossiglione leaving his Lady; went into the Kitchin; where calling
for the Cooke; he delivered him the heart; saying: Take this heart
of a wilde Boare; which it was my good happe to kill this day; and
dresse it in the daintiest manner thou canst devise to do; which being
so done; when I am set at the Table; send it to me in a silver dish;
with sauce beseeming so dainty a morsell。 The Cooke tooke the heart;
beleeving it to be no otherwise; then as his Lord had saide: and using
his utmost skill in dressing it; did divide it into artificiall
small slices; and made it most pleasing to be tasted。 When supper time
was come; Rossiglione sate downe at the table with his Lady: but he
had little or no appetite at all to eate; the wicked deed which he had
done so perplexed his soule; and made him to sit very strangely
musing。 At length; the Cooke brought in the dainty dish; which he
himselfe setting before his wife; began to finde fault with his owne
lacke of stomacke; yet provoked her with many faire speeches; to
tast the Cooks cunning in so rare a dish。
  The Lady having a good appetite indeede; when she had first tasted
it; fed afterward so heartily thereon; that she left very little; or
none at all remaining。 When he perceived that all was eaten; he said
unto her: Tell me Madame; how you do like this delicate kinde of
meate? In good faith Sir (quoth she) in all my life I was never better
pleased。 Now trust mee Madame; answered the Knight; I do verily
beleeve you; nor do I greatly wonder thereat; if you like that dead;
which you loved so dearly being alive。 When she heard these words; a
long while she sate silert; but afterward saide。 I pray you tell me
Sir; what meate was this which you have made me to eate? Muse no
longer (saide he) for therein I will quickly resolve thee。 Thou hast
eaten the heart of Messer Guiglielmo Guardastagno; whose love was so
deare and precious to thee; thou false; perfidious; and disloyall
Lady: I pluckt it out of his vile body with mine owne hands; and
made my Cooke to dresse it for thy diet。
  Poore Lady; how strangely was her soule afflicted; hearing these
harsh and unpleasing speeches? Teares flowed aboundantly from her
faire eies; and like tempestuous windes embowelled in the earth; so
did vehement sighes breake mainly from her heart; and after a
tedious time of silence; she spake in this manner。 My Lord and
husband; you have done a most disloyall and damnable deede;
misguided by your owne wicked jealous opinion; and not by any just
cause given you; to murther so worthy and Noble a Gentleman。 I protest
unto you upon my soule; which I wish to be confounded in eternall
perdition; if ever I were unchaste to your bed; or allowed him any
other favour; but what might well become so honourable a friend。 And
seeing my body hath bene made the receptacle for so precious a kinde

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