Jambicque, making a great sign of the cross, replied--

“Either you have lost your understanding or you are the greatest liar

alive. Never in my life have I to my knowledge shown you more kindness

or less than I do at this moment, and I pray you therefore tell me what

it is you mean.”

Then the unhappy gentleman, thinking to better his fortune with her,

told her of the place where he had met her, and of the chalk-mark which

he had made in order to recognise her, on hearing which she was so

beside herself with anger as to tell him that he was the wickedest of

men, and that she would bring him to repent of the foul falsehood that

he had invented against her.

The gentleman, knowing how well she stood with her mistress, sought to

soothe her, but he found it impossible to do so; for, leaving him where

he stood, she furiously betook herself to her mistress, who, loving

Jambicque as she did herself, left all the company to come and speak

with her, and, on finding her in such great wrath, inquired of her what

the matter was. Thereupon Jambicque, who had no wish to hide it, related

all the gentleman’s discourse, and this she did so much to the unhappy

man’s disadvantage, that on the very same evening his mistress commanded

him to withdraw forthwith to his own home without speaking with anyone

and to stay there until he should be sent for. And this he did right

speedily, for fear of worse. (4)

4 It has been mentioned in note 2 that the gentleman in

question was Brantôme’s uncle La Chastaigneraye. Born,

according to most accounts, in 1520, Francis de Vivonne,

Lord of La Chastaigneraye, was a godson of Francis I., and

early displayed marked skill and prowess in all bodily

exercises and feats of arms. He was, however, of a very

quarrelsome disposition, and had several duels. A dispute

arising between him and Guy de Chabot, Lord of Jarnac, they

solicited permission to fight, but Francis I. would not

accord it, and it was only after the accession of Henry II.

that the encounter took place. The spot fixed upon was the

park of St. Germain-en-Laye, and the King and the whole

Court were present (July 10, 1547)--In the result, La

Chastaigneraye was literally ham-strung by a back-thrust

known to this day as the _coup de Jarnac_. The victor

thereupon begged the King to accept his adversary’s life and

person, and Henry, after telling Jamac that “he had fought

like Cæsar and spoken like Cicero,” caused La Chastaigneraye

to be carried to his tent that his wound might be dressed.

Deeply humiliated by his defeat, however, the vanquished

combatant tore off his bandages and bled to death.--Ed.

So long as Jambicque dwelt with her mistress, the gentleman returned

not to the Princess’s house, nor did he ever have tidings of her who had

vowed to him that he should lose her as soon as he might seek her out.

(5)

5 After referring to this tale Brantôme adds that he had

heard tell of another Court lady who was minded to imitate

Jambicque, but who, “every time she returned from her

assignation, went straight to her room, and let one of her

serving maids examine her on all sides to see if she were

marked. By this means she guarded herself against being

surprised and recognised, and indeed was never marked until

at her ninth assignation, when the mark was at once

discovered by her women. And thereupon, for fear of scandal

and opprobrium, she broke off her intrigue and never more

returned to the appointed spot. Some one said ‘twould have

been better if she had let her lover mark her as often as he

liked, and each time have had his marks effaced, for in this

wise she would have reaped a double pleasure--contentment in

love and satisfaction at duping her lover, who, like he who

seeks the Philosopher’s Stone, would have toiled hard to

discover and identify her, without ever succeeding in doing

so.”--(Lalanne’s _OEuvres de Brantôme_, pp. 236-8).--M.

“By this tale, ladies, you may see how one who preferred the world’s

esteem to a good conscience lost both the one and the other. For now

may the eyes of all men read what she strove to hide from those of her

lover, and so, whilst fleeing the derision of one, she has incurred the

derision of all. Nor can she be held excused on the score of simplicity

and artless love, for which all men should have pity, but she must

be condemned twice over for having concealed her wickedness with the

twofold cloak of honour and glory, and for making herself appear before

God and man other than she really was. He, however, who gives not His

glory to another, took this cloak from off her and so brought her to

double shame.”

“Her wickedness,” said Oisille, “was without excuse. None can defend her

when God, Honour, and even Love are her accusers.”

“Nay,” said Hircan, “Pleasure and Folly may; they are the true chief

advocates of the ladies.”

“If we had no other advocates,” said Parlamente, “than those you name,

our cause would indeed be ill supported; but those who are vanquished

by pleasure ought no longer to be called women but rather men, whose

reputation is merely exalted by frenzy and lust. When a man takes

vengeance upon his enemy and slays him for giving him the lie, he is

deemed all the more honourable a gentleman for it; and so, too, when he

loves a dozen women besides his own wife. But the reputation of women

has a different foundation, that, namely, of gentleness, patience and

chastity.”

“You speak of the discreet,” said Hircan.

“Yes,” returned Parlamente, “because I will know none others.”

“If none were wanton,” said Nomerfide, “those who would fain be believed

by all the world must often have lied.”

“Pray, Nomerfide,” said Geburon, “receive my vote, and forget that you

are a woman, in order that we may learn what some men that are accounted

truthful say of the follies of your sex.”

“Since virtue compels me to it, and you have made it my turn, I will

tell you what I know. I have not heard any lady or gentleman present

speak otherwise than to the disadvantage of the Grey Friars, and out of

pity I have resolved to speak well of them in the story that I am now

about to relate.”

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_TALE XLIV.(A)_.

_In reward for not having concealed the truth, the Lord of

Sedan doubled the alms of a Grey Friar, who thus received

two pigs instead of one_. (1)

To the castle of Sedan once came a Grey Friar to ask my Lady of Sedan,

who was of the house of Crouy, (2) for a pig, which she was wont to give

to his Order every year as alms.

1 This tale, though it figures in all the MSS., does not

appear in Gruget’s edition of the _Heptameron_, but is there

replaced by the one that follows, XLIV. (B).--Ed.

2 This Lady of Sedan is Catherine de Croï, daughter of

Philip VI. de Croï, Count of Chimay. In 1491 she married

Robert II. do la Marck, Duke of Bouillon, Lord of Sedan,

Fleuranges, &c., who was long the companion in arms of

Bayard and La Trémoïlle. Robert II. lost the duchy of

Bouillon through the conquests of Charles V., and one of the

clauses of the treaty of Cambrai (the “Ladies’ Peace”) was

that Francis I. would in no wise assist him to regain it.

His eldest son by Catherine de Croï was the celebrated

Marshal de Fleuranges, “the young adventurer,” who left such

curious memoirs behind him. Robert II. died in 1535, his son

surviving him a couple of years.--Anselme’s _Histoire

Généalogique_, vol. vii. p. 167.--L. and B. J.

My Lord of Sedan, who was a prudent man and a merry talker, had the good

father to eat at his table, and in order to put him on his mettle said

to him, among other things--

“Good father, you do well to make your collection while you are yet

unknown. I greatly fear that, if once your hypocrisy be found out, you

will no longer receive the bread of poor children, earned by the sweat

of their fathers.”

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