HERE IT IS TOLD OF A PHYSICIAN OF TOULOUSE AND HOW HE TOOK TO WIFE A
NIECE OF THE ARCHBISHOP OF TOULOUSE
A physician of Toulouse took to wife a gentlewoman of Toulouse, niece
to the Archbishop. He took her home. In two months she was about to
give birth to a daughter. The physician showed no anger. On the
contrary, he comforted the woman, and showed her reasons, in accordance
with science, that the child could well be his.
And with these words and with a show of friendliness he prevented the
woman from thwarting his purpose. He showed her every attention during
the child-birth.
After her travail, he said to her: Madonna, I have honoured you as much
as I could. Now I beg you by the love you bear me, to return home to
your father’s house. And your daughter I will hold in all honour.
Matters went so far, that the Archbishop heard that the physician had
sent his niece away. He sent for him, and as he was a great man, he
addressed him with very high words, mingled with scorn and menaces.
And when he had had his say, the physician replied and said: Messer, I
took your niece to wife, thinking, with my riches, to be able to supply
and nourish my family; and it was my intention to have a son every
year, and no more. Whereas the woman has begun to give birth after two
months. For this reason I am not sufficiently opulent, if things are to
continue in this way, to be able to nourish them all; and for you it
would not be decorous that your kindred should live in poverty.
Wherefore I beg you humbly, to give her to a man wealthier than I am,
so that she may be no dishonour to you.
L