THE NINTH STORY

[Day the Tenth]

SALADIN, IN THE DISGUISE OF A MERCHANT, IS HONOURABLY

ENTERTAINED BY MESSER TORELLO D'ISTRIA, WHO, PRESENTLY

UNDERTAKING THE [THIRD] CRUSADE, APPOINTETH HIS WIFE A TERM

FOR HER MARRYING AGAIN. HE IS TAKEN [BY THE SARACENS] AND

COMETH, BY HIS SKILL IN TRAINING HAWKS, UNDER THE NOTICE OF

THE SOLDAN, WHO KNOWETH HIM AGAIN AND DISCOVERING HIMSELF TO

HIM, ENTREATETH HIM WITH THE UTMOST HONOUR. THEN, TORELLO

FALLING SICK FOR LANGUISHMENT, HE IS BY MAGICAL ART

TRANSPORTED IN ONE NIGHT [FROM ALEXANDRIA] TO PAVIA, WHERE,

BEING RECOGNIZED BY HIS WIFE AT THE BRIDE-FEAST HELD FOR HER

MARRYING AGAIN, HE RETURNETH WITH HER TO HIS OWN HOUSE

Filomena having made an end of her discourse and the magnificent

gratitude of Titus having been of all alike commended, the king,

reserving the last place unto Dioneo, proceeded to speak thus:

"Assuredly, lovesome ladies, Filomena speaketh sooth in that which she

saith of friendship and with reason complaineth, in concluding her

discourse, of its being so little in favour with mankind. If we were

here for the purpose of correcting the defaults of the age or even of

reprehending them, I might ensue her words with a discourse at large

upon the subject; but, for that we aim at otherwhat, it hath occurred

to my mind to set forth to you, in a story belike somewhat overlong,

but withal altogether pleasing, one of the magnificences of Saladin,

to the end that, if, by reason of our defaults, the friendship of any

one may not be throughly acquired, we may, at the least, be led, by

the things which you shall hear in my story, to take delight in doing

service, in the hope that, whenassoever it may be, reward will ensue

to us thereof.

I must tell you, then, that, according to that which divers folk

affirm, a general crusade was, in the days of the Emperor Frederick

the First, undertaken by the Christians for the recovery of the Holy

Land, whereof Saladin, a very noble and valiant prince, who was then

Soldan of Babylon, having notice awhile beforehand, he bethought

himself to seek in his own person to see the preparations of the

Christian princes for the undertaking in question, so he might the

better avail to provide himself. Accordingly, having ordered all his

affairs in Egypt, he made a show of going a pilgrimage and set out in

the disguise of a merchant, attended by two only of his chiefest and

sagest officers and three serving-men. After he had visited many

Christian countries, it chanced that, as they rode through Lombardy,

thinking to pass beyond the mountains,[471] they encountered, about

vespers, on the road from Milan to Pavia, a gentleman of the latter

place, by name Messer Torello d'Istria, who was on his way, with his

servants and dogs and falcons, to sojourn at a goodly country seat he

had upon the Tesino, and no sooner set eyes on Saladin and his company

than he knew them for gentlemen and strangers; wherefore, the Soldan

enquiring of one of his servants how far they were yet distant from

Pavia and if he might win thither in time to enter the city, he

suffered not the man to reply, but himself answered, 'Gentlemen, you

cannot reach Pavia in time to enter therein.' 'Then,' said Saladin,

'may it please you acquaint us (for that we are strangers) where we

may best lodge the night.' Quoth Messer Torello, 'That will I

willingly do. I had it presently in mind to dispatch one of my men

here to the neighborhood of Pavia for somewhat: I will send him with

you and he shall bring you to a place where you may lodge conveniently

enough.' Then, turning to the discreetest of his men he [privily]

enjoined him what he should do and sent him with them, whilst he

himself, making for his country house, let order, as best he might, a

goodly supper and set the tables in the garden; which done, he posted

himself at the door to await his guests.

[Footnote 471: _i.e._ to cross the Alps into France.]

Meanwhile, the servant, devising with the gentlemen of one thing and

another, led them about by certain by-roads and brought them, without

their suspecting it, to his lord's residence, where, whenas Messer

Torello saw them, he came to meet them afoot and said, smiling,

'Gentlemen, you are very welcome.' Saladin, who was very quick of

apprehension, understood that the gentleman had misdoubted him they

would not have accepted his invitation, had he bidden them whenas he

fell in with them, and had, therefore, brought them by practice to his

house, so they might not avail to refuse to pass the night with him,

and accordingly, returning his greeting, he said, 'Sir, an one could

complain of men of courtesy, we might complain of you, for that

(letting be that you have somewhat hindered us from our road) you

have, without our having merited your goodwill otherwise than by a

mere salutation, constrained us to accept of such noble hospitality as

is this of yours.' 'Gentlemen,' answered Messer Torello, who was a

discreet and well-spoken man, 'it is but a sorry hospitality that you

will receive from us, regard had to that which should behove unto you,

an I may judge by that which I apprehend from your carriage and that

of your companions; but in truth you could nowhere out of Pavia have

found any decent place of entertainment; wherefore, let it not irk you

to have gone somedele beside your way, to have a little less unease.'

Meanwhile, his servants came round about the travellers and helping

them to dismount, eased[472] their horses.

[Footnote 472: _Adagiarono_; see p. 447, note.]

Messer Torello then brought the three stranger gentlemen to the

chambers prepared for them, where he let unboot them and refresh them

somewhat with very cool wines and entertained them in agreeable

discourse till such time as they might sup. Saladin and his companions

and servants all knew Latin, wherefore they understood very well and

were understood, and it seemed to each of them that this gentleman was

the most pleasant and well-mannered man they had ever seen, ay, and

the best spoken. It appeared to Messer Torello, on the other hand,

that they were men of magnificent fashions and much more of account

than he had at first conceived, wherefore he was inwardly chagrined

that he could not honour them that evening with companions and with a

more considerable entertainment. But for this he bethought himself to

make them amends on the morrow, and accordingly, having instructed one

of his servants of that which he would have done, he despatched him to

Pavia, which was very near at hand and where no gate was ever locked,

to his lady, who was exceeding discreet and great-hearted. Then,

carrying the gentlemen into the garden, he courteously asked them who

they were, to which Saladin answered, 'We are merchants from Cyprus

and are bound to Paris on our occasions.' 'Would to God,' cried Messer

Torello, 'that this our country produced gentlemen of such a fashion

as I see Cyprus doth merchants!' In these and other discourses they

abode till it was time to sup, whereupon he left it to them to honour

themselves at table,[473] and there, for an improvised supper, they

were very well and orderly served; nor had they abidden long after the

tables were removed, when Messer Torello, judging them to be weary,

put them to sleep in very goodly beds and himself a little after in

like manner betook himself to rest.

[Footnote 473: _i.e._ to place themselves according to their several

ranks, which were unknown to Torello.]

Meanwhile the servant sent to Pavia did his errand to the lady, who,

with no womanly, but with a royal spirit, let call in haste a great

number of the friends and servants of Messer Torello and made ready

all that behoved unto a magnificent banquet. Moreover, she let bid by

torchlight many of the noblest of the townfolk to the banquet and

bringing out cloths and silks and furs, caused throughly order that

which her husband had sent to bid her do. The day come, Saladin and

his companions arose, whereupon Messer Torello took horse with them

and sending for his falcons, carried them to a neighbouring ford and

there showed them how the latter flew; then, Saladin enquiring for

some one who should bring him to Pavia and to the best inn, his host

said, 'I will be your guide, for that it behoveth me go thither.' The

others, believing this, were content and set out in company with him

for the city, which they reached about tierce and thinking to be on

their way to the best inn, were carried by Messer Torello to his own

house, where a good half-hundred of the most considerable citizens

were already come to receive the stranger gentlemen and were

straightway about their bridles and stirrups. Saladin and his

companions, seeing this, understood but too well what was forward and

said, 'Messer Torello, this is not what we asked of you; you have done

enough for us this past night, ay, and far more than we are worth;

wherefore you might now fitly suffer us fare on our way.' 'Gentlemen,'

replied Messer Torello, 'for my yesternight's dealing with you I am

more indebted to fortune than to you, which took you on the road at an

hour when it behoved you come to my poor house; but of your this

morning's visit I shall be beholden to yourselves, and with me all

these gentlemen who are about you and to whom an it seem to you

courteous to refuse to dine with them, you can do so, if you will.'

Saladin and his companions, overcome, dismounted and being joyfully

received by the assembled company, were carried to chambers which had

been most sumptuously arrayed for them, where having put off their

travelling gear and somewhat refreshed themselves, they repaired to

the saloon, where the banquet was splendidly prepared. Water having

been given to the hands, they were seated at table with the goodliest

and most orderly observance and magnificently served with many viands,

insomuch that, were the emperor himself come thither, it had been

impossible to do him more honour, and albeit Saladin and his

companions were great lords and used to see very great things,

natheless, they were mightily wondered at this and it seemed to them

of the greatest, having regard to the quality of the gentleman, whom

they knew to be only a citizen and not a lord. Dinner ended and the

tables removed, they conversed awhile of divers things; then, at

Messer Torello's instance, the heat being great, the gentlemen of

Pavia all betook themselves to repose, whilst he himself, abiding

alone with his three guests, carried them into a chamber and (that no

precious thing of his should remain unseen of them) let call thither

his noble lady. Accordingly, the latter, who was very fair and tall of

her person, came in to them, arrayed in rich apparel and flanked by

two little sons of hers, as they were two angels, and saluted them

courteously. The strangers, seeing her, rose to their feet and

receiving her with worship, caused her sit among them and made much of

her two fair children. Therewithal she entered into pleasant discourse

with them and presently, Messer Torello having gone out awhile, she

asked them courteously whence they were and whither they went; to

which they made answer even as they had done to her husband; whereupon

quoth she, with a blithe air, 'Then see I that my womanly advisement

will be useful; wherefore I pray you, of your especial favour, refuse

me not neither disdain a slight present, which I shall cause bring

you, but accept it, considering that women, of their little heart,

give little things and regarding more the goodwill of the giver than

the value of the gift.' Then, letting fetch them each two gowns, one

lined with silk and the other with miniver, no wise citizens' clothes

nor merchants, but fit for great lords to wear, and three doublets of

sendal and linen breeches to match, she said, 'Take these; I have clad

my lord in gowns of the like fashion, and the other things, for all

they are little worth, may be acceptable to you, considering that you

are far from your ladies and the length of the way you have travelled

and that which is yet to travel and that merchants are proper men and

nice of their persons.'

The Saracens marvelled and manifestly perceived that Messer Torello

was minded to leave no particular of hospitality undone them; nay,

seeing the magnificence of the unmerchantlike gowns, they misdoubted

them they had been recognized of him. However, one of them made answer

to the lady, saying, 'Madam, these are very great matters and such as

should not lightly be accepted, an your prayers, to which it is

impossible to say no, constrained us not thereto.' This done and

Messer Torello being now returned, the lady, commending them to God,

took leave of them and let furnish their servants with like things

such as sorted with their condition. Messer Torello with many prayers

prevailed upon them to abide with him all that day; wherefore, after

they had slept awhile, they donned their gowns and rode with him

somedele about the city; then, the supper-hour come, they supped

magnificently with many worshipful companions and in due time betook

themselves to rest. On the morrow they arose with day and found, in

place of their tired hackneys, three stout and good palfreys, and on

likewise fresh and strong horses for their servants, which when

Saladin saw, he turned to his companions and said, 'I vow to God that

never was there a more accomplished gentleman nor a more courteous and

apprehensive than this one, and if the kings of the Christians are

kings of such a fashion as this is a gentleman, the Soldan of Babylon

can never hope to stand against a single one of them, not to speak of

the many whom we see make ready to fall upon him.' Then, knowing that

it were in vain to seek to refuse this new gift, they very courteously

thanked him therefor and mounted to horse.

Messer Torello, with many companions, brought them a great way without

the city, till, grievous as it was to Saladin to part from him, (so

much was he by this grown enamoured of him,) natheless, need

constraining him to press on, he presently besought him to turn back;

whereupon, loath as he was to leave them, 'Gentlemen,' quoth he,

'since it pleaseth you, I will do it; but one thing I will e'en say to

you; I know not who you are nor do I ask to know more thereof than it

pleaseth you to tell me; but, be you who you may, you will never make

me believe that you are merchants, and so I commend you to God.'

Saladin, having by this taken leave of all Messer Torello's

companions, replied to him, saying, 'Sir, we may yet chance to let you

see somewhat of our merchandise, whereby we may confirm your

belief;[474] meantime, God be with you.' Thereupon he departed with

his followers, firmly resolved, if life should endure to him and the

war he looked for undo him not, to do Messer Torello no less honour

than that which he had done him, and much did he discourse with his

companions of him and of his lady and all his affairs and fashions and

dealings, mightily commending everything. Then, after he had, with no

little fatigue, visited all the West, he took ship with his companions

and returned to Alexandria, where, being now fully informed, he

addressed himself to his defence. As for Messer Torello, he returned

to Pavia and went long in thought who these might be, but never hit

upon the truth, no, nor came near it.

[Footnote 474: Sic (_la vostra credenza raffermeremo_); but the

meaning is, "whereby we may amend your unbelief and give you cause to

credit our assertion that we are merchants."]

The time being now come for the crusade and great preparations made

everywhere, Messer Torello, notwithstanding the tears and entreaties

of his wife, was altogether resolved to go thereon and having made his

every provision and being about to take horse, he said to his lady,

whom he loved over all, 'Wife, as thou seest, I go on this crusade, as

well for the honour of my body as for the health of my soul. I commend

to thee our affairs and our honour, and for that I am certain of the

going, but of the returning, for a thousand chances that may betide, I

have no assurance, I will have thee do me a favour, to wit, that

whatever befall of me, an thou have not certain news of my life, thou

shalt await me a year and a month and a day, ere thou marry again,

beginning from this the day of my departure.' The lady, who wept sore,

answered, 'Messer Torello, I know not how I shall endure the chagrin

wherein you leave me by your departure; but, an my life prove stronger

than my grief and aught befall you, you may live and die assured that

I shall live and die the wife of Messer Torello and of his memory.'

'Wife,' rejoined Messer Torello, 'I am very certain that, inasmuch as

in thee lieth, this that thou promisest me will come to pass; but thou

art a young woman and fair and of high family and thy worth is great

and everywhere known; wherefore I doubt not but many great and noble

gentlemen will, should aught be misdoubted of me,[475] demand thee of

thy brethren and kinsfolk; from whose importunities, how much soever

thou mightest wish, thou wilt not be able to defend thyself and it

will behove thee perforce comply with their wishes; and this is why I

ask of thee this term and not a greater one.' Quoth the lady, 'I will

do what I may of that which I have told you, and should it

nevertheless behove me to do otherwise, I will assuredly obey you in

this that you enjoin me; but I pray God that He bring nor you nor me

to such an extremity in these days.' This said, she embraced him,

weeping, and drawing a ring from her finger, gave it to him, saying,

'And it chance that I die ere I see you again, remember me when you

look upon this ring.'

[Footnote 475: _i.e._ should any rumour get wind of death.]

Torello took the ring and mounted to horse; then, bidding all his

people adieu, he set out on his journey and came presently with his

company to Genoa. There he embarked on board a galleon and coming in a

little while to Acre, joined himself to the other army[476] of the

Christians, wherein, well nigh out of hand, there began a sore

sickness and mortality. During this, whether by Saladin's skill or of

his good fortune, well nigh all the remnant of the Christians who had

escaped alive were taken by him, without blow stricken, and divided

among many cities and imprisoned. Messer Torello was one of those

taken and was carried prisoner to Alexandria, where, being unknown and

fearing to make himself known, he addressed himself, of necessity

constrained, to the training of hawks, of which he was a great master,

and by this he came under the notice of Saladin, who took him out of

prison and entertained him for his falconer. Messer Torello, who was

called by the Soldan by none other name than the Christian, recognized

him not nor did Saladin recognize him; nay, all his thoughts were in

Pavia and he had more than once essayed to flee, but without avail;

wherefore, certain Genoese coming ambassadors to Saladin, to treat for

the ransom of sundry of their townsmen, and being about to depart, he

bethought himself to write to his lady, giving her to know that he was

alive and would return to her as quickliest he might and bidding her

await him. Accordingly, he wrote letters to this effect and instantly

besought one of the ambassadors, whom he knew, to cause them come to

the hands of the Abbot of San Pietro in Ciel d'Oro, who was his uncle.

[Footnote 476: Sic (_all' altro esercito_). The meaning of this does

not appear, as no mention has yet been made of two Christian armies.

Perhaps we should translate "the rest of the army," _i.e._ such part

of the remnant of the Christian host as fled to Acre and shut

themselves up there after the disastrous day of Hittin (23 June,

1187). Acre fell on the 29th July, 1187.]

Things being at this pass with him, it befell one day that, as Saladin

was devising with him of his hawks, Messer Torello chanced to smile

and made a motion with his mouth, which the former had much noted,

what while he was in his house at Pavia. This brought the gentleman to

his mind and looking steadfastly upon him, himseemed it was himself;

wherefore, leaving the former discourse, 'Harkye, Christian, said he,

'What countryman art thou of the West?' 'My lord,' replied Torello, 'I

am a Lombard of a city called Pavia, a poor man and of mean

condition.' Saladin, hearing this, was in a manner certified of the

truth of his suspicion and said joyfully in himself, 'God hath

vouchsafed me an opportunity of showing this man how grateful his

courtesy was to me.' Accordingly, without saying otherwhat, he let

lay out all his apparel in a chamber and carrying him thither, said to

him, 'Look, Christian, if there be any among these gowns that thou

hast ever seen.' Torello looked and saw those which his lady had given

Saladin; but, natheless, conceiving not that they could possibly be

the same, he answered, 'My lord, I know none of them; albeit, in good

sooth, these twain do favour certain gowns wherewithal I, together

with three merchants who came to my house, was invested aforetime.'

Thereupon Saladin, unable to contain himself farther, embraced him

tenderly, saying, 'You are Messer Torello d'Istria and I am one of the

three merchants to whom your lady gave these gowns; and now is the

time come to certify you what manner merchandise mine is, even as I

told you, at my parting from you, might chance to betide.' Messer

Torello, hearing this, was at once rejoiced and ashamed; rejoiced to

have had such a guest and ashamed for that himseemed he had

entertained him but scurvily. Then said Saladin, 'Messer Torello,

since God hath sent you hither to me, henceforth consider that not I,

but you are master here.' Accordingly, after they had mightily

rejoiced in each other, he clad him in royal apparel and carrying him

into the presence of all his chief barons, commanded, after saying

many things in praise of his worth, that he should of all who held his

favour dear be honoured as himself, which was thenceforward done of

all, but above all of the two gentlemen who had been Saladin's

companions in his house.

The sudden height of glory to which Messer Torello thus found himself

advanced put his Lombardy affairs somedele out of his mind, more by

token that he had good reason to hope that his letters were by this

come to his uncle's hands. Now there had died and been buried in the

camp or rather in the host, of the Christians, the day they were taken

by Saladin, a Provençal gentleman of little account, by name Messer

Torello de Dignes, by reason whereof, Messer Torello d'Istria being

renowned throughout the army for his magnificence, whosoever heard

say, 'Messer Torello is dead,' believed it of Messer Torello d'Istria,

not of him of Dignes. The hazard of the capture that ensued thereupon

suffered not those who had been thus misled to be undeceived;

wherefore many Italians returned with this news, amongst whom were

some who scrupled not to avouch that they had seen him dead and had

been at the burial. This, coming to be known of his wife and kinsfolk,

was the cause of grievous and inexpressible sorrow, not only to them,

but to all who had known him. It were longsome to set forth what and

how great was the grief and sorrow and lamentation of his lady; but,

after having bemoaned herself some months in continual affliction,

coming to sorrow less and being sought in marriage with the chiefest

men in Lombardy, she began to be presently importuned by her brothers

and other her kinsfolk to marry again. After having again and again

refused with many tears, needs must she at the last consent perforce

to do her kinsfolk's will, on condition that she should abide, without

going to a husband, so long as she had promised Messer Torello.

The lady's affairs at Pavia being at this pass and there lacking maybe

eight days of the term appointed for her going to her new husband, it

chanced that Messer Torello espied one day in Alexandria one whom he

had seen embark with the Genoese ambassadors on board the galley that

was to carry them back to Genoa, and calling him, asked him what

manner voyage they had had and when they had reached Genoa; whereto

the other replied, 'Sir, the galleon (as I heard in Crete, where I

remained,) made an ill voyage; for that, as she drew near unto Sicily,

there arose a furious northerly wind, which drove her on to the

Barbary quicksands, nor was any one saved; and amongst the rest two

brothers of mine perished there.' Messer Torello, giving credit to his

words, which were indeed but too true, and remembering him that the

term required by him of his wife ended a few days thence, concluded

that nothing could be known at Pavia of his condition and held it for

certain that the lady must have married again; wherefore he fell into

such a chagrin that he lost [sleep and] appetite and taking to his

bed, determined to die. When Saladin, who loved him above all, heard

of this, he came to him and having, by dint of many and urgent

prayers, learned the cause of his grief and his sickness, upbraided

him sore for that he had not before told it to him and after besought

him to be comforted, assuring him that, if he would but take heart, he

would so contrive that he should be in Pavia at the appointed term and

told him how. Messer Torello, putting faith in Saladin's words and

having many a time heard say that this was possible and had indeed

been often enough done, began to take comfort and pressed Saladin to

despatch. The Soldan accordingly charged a nigromancer of his, of

whose skill he had aforetime made proof, to cast about for a means

whereby Messer Torello should be in one night transported upon a bed

to Pavia, to which the magician replied that it should be done, but

that, for the gentleman's own weal, he must put him to sleep.

This done, Saladin returned to Messer Torello and finding him

altogether resolved to seek at any hazard to be in Pavia at the term

appointed, if it were possible, and in default thereof, to die,

bespoke him thus; 'Messer Torello, God knoweth that I neither will nor

can anywise blame you if you tenderly love your lady and are fearful

of her becoming another's, for that, of all the women I ever saw, she

it is whose manners, whose fashions and whose demeanour, (leaving be

her beauty, which is but a short-lived flower,) appear to me most

worthy to be commended and held dear. It had been very grateful to me,

since fortune hath sent you hither, that we should have passed

together, as equal masters in the governance of this my realm, such

time as you and I have to live, and if this was not to be vouchsafed

me of God, it being fated that you should take it to heart to seek

either to die or to find yourself in Pavia at the appointed term, I

should above all have desired to know it in time, that I might have

you transported to your house with such honour, such magnificence and

in such company as your worth meriteth. However, since this hath not

been vouchsafed and you desire to be presently there, I will e'en, as

I may, despatch you thither after the fashion whereof I have bespoken

you.' 'My lord,' replied Messer Torello, 'your acts, without your

words, have given me sufficient proof of your favour, which I have

never merited in such supreme degree, and of that which you say,

though you had not said it, I shall live and die most assured; but,

since I have taken this resolve, I pray you that that which you tell

me you will do may be done speedily, for that to-morrow is the last

day I am to be looked for.'

Saladin answered that this should without fail be accomplished and

accordingly, on the morrow, meaning to send him away that same night,

he let make, in a great hall of his palace, a very goodly and rich bed

of mattresses, all, according to their usance, of velvet and cloth of

gold and caused lay thereon a counterpoint curiously wrought in

various figures with great pearls and jewels of great price (the which

here in Italy was after esteemed an inestimable treasure) and two

pillows such as sorted with a bed of that fashion. This done, he bade

invest Messer Torello, who was presently well and strong again, in a

gown of the Saracen fashion, the richest and goodliest thing that had

ever been seen of any, and wind about his head, after their guise, one

of his longest turban-cloths.[477] Then, it growing late, he betook

himself with many of his barons to the chamber where Messer Torello

was and seating himself, well nigh weeping, by his side, bespoke him

thus; 'Messer Torello, the hour draweth near that is to sunder me from

you, and since I may not bear you company nor cause you to be

accompanied, by reason of the nature of the journey you have to make,

which suffereth it not, needs must I take leave of you here in this

chamber, to which end I am come hither. Wherefore, ere I commend you

to God, I conjure you, by that love and that friendship that is

between us, that you remember you of me and if it be possible, ere our

times come to an end, that, whenas you have ordered your affairs in

Lombardy, you come at the least once to see me, to the end that, what

while I am cheered by your sight, I may then supply the default which

needs must I presently commit by reason of your haste; and against

that betide, let it not irk you to visit me with letters and require

me of such things as shall please you; for that of a surety I will

more gladly do them for you than for any man alive.'

[Footnote 477: It may be well to remind the European reader that the

turban consists of two parts, _i.e._ a skull-cap and a linen cloth,

which is wound round it in various folds and shapes, to form the

well-known Eastern head-dress.]

As for Messer Torello, he could not contain his tears; wherefore,

being hindered thereby, he answered, in a few words, that it was

impossible his benefits and his nobility should ever escape his mind

and that he would without fail do that which he enjoined him, whenas

occasion should be afforded him; whereupon Saladin, having tenderly

embraced him and kissed him, bade him with many tears God speed and

departed the chamber. The other barons then all took leave of him and

followed the Soldan into the hall where he had caused make ready the

bed. Meanwhile, it waxing late and the nigromant awaiting and pressing

for despatch, there came a physician to Messer Torello with a draught

and making him believe that he gave it him to fortify him, caused him

drink it; nor was it long ere he fell asleep and so, by Saladin's

commandment, was carried into the hall and laid upon the bed

aforesaid, whereon the Soldan placed a great and goodly crown of great

price and inscribed it on such wise that it was after manifestly

understood to be sent by him to Messer Torello's lady; after which he

put on Torello's finger a ring, wherein was a carbuncle enchased, so

resplendent that it seemed a lighted flambeau, the value whereof could

scarce be reckoned, and girt him with a sword, whose garniture might

not lightly be appraised. Moreover, he let hang a fermail on his

breast, wherein were pearls whose like were never seen, together with

other precious stones galore, and on his either side he caused set two

great basins of gold, full of doubloons, and many strings of pearls

and rings and girdles and other things, which it were tedious to

recount, round about him. This done, he kissed him once more and bade

the nigromant despatch, whereupon, in his presence, the bed was

incontinent taken away, Messer Torello and all, and Saladin abode

devising of him with his barons.

Meanwhile, Messer Torello had been set down, even as he had requested,

in the church of San Pietro in Ciel d'Oro at Pavia, with all the

jewels and ornaments aforesaid, and yet slept when, matins having

sounded, the sacristan of the church entered, with a light in his

hand, and chancing suddenly to espy the rich bed, not only marvelled,

but, seized with a terrible fright, turned and fled. The abbot and the

monks, seeing him flee, marvelled and questioned him of the cause,

which he told them; whereupon quoth the abbot, 'Marry, thou art no

child nor art thou new to the church that thou shouldst thus lightly

take fright; let us go see who hath played the bugbear with thee.'

Accordingly, kindling several lights, the abbot and all his monks

entered the church and saw that wonder-rich and goodly bed and thereon

the gentleman asleep; and what while, misdoubting and fearful, they

gazed upon the noble jewels, without drawing anywise near to the bed,

it befell that, the virtue of the draught being spent, Messer Torello

awoke and heaved a great sigh, which when the monks saw and heard,

they took to flight, abbot and all, affrighted and crying, 'Lord aid

us!' Messer Torello opened his eyes and looking about him, plainly

perceived himself to be whereas he had asked Saladin to have him

carried, at which he was mightily content. Then, sitting up, he

particularly examined that which he had about him, and for all he had

before known of the magnificence of Saladin, it seemed to him now

greater and he knew it more. Nevertheless, without moving farther,

seeing the monks flee and divining why, he proceeded to call the abbot

by name, praying him be not afraid, for that he was Torello his

nephew. The abbot, hearing this, waxed yet more fearful, as holding

him as dead many months before; but, after awhile, taking assurance by

true arguments and hearing himself called, he made the sign of the

cross and went up to him; whereupon quoth Messer Torello, 'How now,

father mine, of what are you adread? Godamercy, I am alive and

returned hither from beyond seas.'

The abbot, for all he had a great beard and was clad after the Saracen

fashion, presently recognized him and altogether reassured, took him

by the hand, saying, 'My son, thou art welcome back.' Then he

continued, 'Thou must not marvel at our affright, for that there is

not a man in these parts but firmly believeth thee to be dead,

insomuch that I must tell thee that Madam Adalieta thy wife,

overmastered by the prayers and threats of her kinsfolk and against

her own will, is married again and is this morning to go to her new

husband; ay, and the bride-feast and all that pertaineth unto the

nuptial festivities is prepared.' Therewithal Messer Torello arose

from off the rich bed and greeting the abbot and the monks with

marvellous joyance, prayed them all to speak with none of that his

return, against he should have despatched an occasion of his; after

which, having caused lay up the costly jewels in safety, he recounted

to his uncle all that had befallen him up to that moment. The abbot

rejoiced in his happy fortunes and together with him, rendered thanks

to God, after which Messer Torello asked him who was his lady's new

husband. The abbot told him and Torello said, 'I have a mind, ere folk

know of my return, to see what manner countenance is that of my wife

in these nuptials; wherefore, albeit it is not the usance of men of

your habit to go to entertainments of this kind, I would have you

contrive, for the love of me, that we may go thither, you and I.' The

abbot replied that he would well and accordingly, as soon as it was

day, he sent to the new bridegroom, saying that he would fain be at

his nuptials with a friend of his, whereto the gentleman answered that

it liked him passing well.

Accordingly, eating-time come, Messer Torello, clad as he was,

repaired with his uncle to the bridegroom's house, beheld with

wonderment of all who saw him, but recognized of none; and the abbot

told every one that he was a Saracen sent ambassador from the Soldan

to the King of France. He was, therefore, seated at a table right

overagainst his lady, whom he beheld with the utmost pleasure, and

himseemed she was troubled in countenance at these new nuptials. She,

in her turn, looked whiles upon him, but not of any cognizance that

she had of him, for that his great beard and outlandish habit and the

firm assurance she had that he was dead hindered her thereof.

Presently, whenas it seemed to him time to essay if she remembered her

of him, he took the ring she had given him at his parting and calling

a lad who served before her, said to him, 'Say to the bride, on my

part, that it is the usance in my country, whenas any stranger, such

as I am here, eateth at the bride-feast of any new-married lady, like

herself, that she, in token that she holdeth him welcome at her table,

send him the cup, wherein she drinketh, full of wine, whereof after

the stranger hath drunken what he will, the cup being covered again,

the bride drinketh the rest.'

The page did his errand to the lady, who, like a well-bred and

discreet woman as she was, believing him to be some great gentleman,

commanded, to show him that she had his coming in gree, that a great

gilded cup, which stood before her, should be washed and filled with

wine and carried to the gentleman; and so it was done. Messer Torello,

taking her ring in his mouth, contrived in drinking to drop it, unseen

of any, into the cup, wherein having left but a little wine, he

covered it again and despatched it to the lady. Madam Adalieta, taking

the cup and uncovering it, that she might accomplish his usance, set

it to her mouth and seeing the ring, considered it awhile, without

saying aught; then, knowing it for that which she had given to Messer

Torello at parting, she took it up and looking fixedly upon him whom

she deemed a stranger, presently recognized him; whereupon, as she

were waxen mad, she overthrew the table she had before her and cried

out, saying, 'It is my lord, it is indeed Messer Torello!' Then,

running to the place where he sat, she cast herself as far forward as

she might, without taking thought to her clothes or to aught that was

on the table, and clipped him close in her arms nor could, for word or

deed of any there, be loosed from his neck till she was bidden of

Messer Torello contain herself somewhat, for that time enough would

yet be afforded her to embrace him. She accordingly having arisen and

the nuptials being by this all troubled, albeit in part more joyous

than ever for the recovery of such a gentleman, every one, at Messer

Torello's request, abode quiet; whereupon he related to them all that

had betided him from the day of his departure up to that moment,

concluding that the gentleman, who, deeming him dead, had taken his

lady to wife, must not hold it ill if he, being alive, took her again

unto himself.

The bridegroom, though somewhat mortified, answered frankly and as a

friend that it rested with himself to do what most pleased him of his

own. Accordingly, the lady put off the ring and crown had of her new

groom and donned the ring which she had taken from the cup and the

crown sent her by the Soldan; then, issuing forth of the house where

they were, they betook themselves, with all the nuptial train, to

Messer Torello's house and there recomforted his disconsolate friends

and kindred and all the townsfolk, who regarded his return as well

nigh a miracle, with long and joyous festival. As for Messer Torello,

after imparting of his precious jewels to him who had had the expense

of the nuptials, as well as to the abbot and many others, and

signifying his happy repatriation by more than one message to Saladin,

whose friend and servant he still professed himself, he lived many

years thereafterward with his noble lady and thenceforth, used more

hospitality and courtesy than ever. Such then was the issue of the

troubles of Messer Torello and his beloved lady and the recompense of

their cheerful and ready hospitalities, the which many study to

practise, who, albeit they have the wherewithal, do yet so ill

contrive it that they make those on whom they bestow their courtesies

buy them, ere they have done with them, for more than their worth;

wherefore, if no reward ensue to them thereof, neither themselves nor

others should marvel thereat."

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