I had to go to Rome on my own business, and as I told my secret to
Giovanni Battista Conti, a relative of Franceschini, who frequented
the home of the latter, Francesca might have learned about it from the
same Canon, although there was talk about town of my coming to Rome,
which was to follow soon. Hence a letter, sent to me by the said
Francesca, was brought one day by a certain Maria, then a servant of
the Franceschini. In it she told me that she had heard of my going to
Rome, and that, as her husband wished to kill her, she had resolved to
go to Rome to her father; and not knowing with whom she might intrust
herself, she asked me to do her the service of accompanying her as
above. I answered her that I was unwilling to do anything of that
kind, or to expose myself to such a risk; and I sent her a reply by
the same servant. I do not remember the precise time that she sent me
the above letter. Thereafter, when I passed the house, she continued
making the same request to me, by flinging from time to time from the
window a note that repeated the request. And I replied to her, sending
the response by the same servant, and telling her that I did not care
to involve myself in such affairs. And therefore she finally cast me
another note from the window, which, as I learned, was seen by a
working-woman living across the street, whose name I do not know, and
she carried it to the husband. The same servant was then commissioned
to tell me that there had been a great commotion in the house because
of it, and that the sister of Guido, who had been married into the
house of Conti, had declared furthermore that that servant had carried
the letter to me. She also told me that Guido said he was going to
kill his wife in some way after a little while, and that he would also
be avenged on me. Accordingly, with this purpose, to free myself from
every difficulty and danger, and also to save from death the said
Francesca, I resolved to leave for Rome and to accompany her thither,
conducting her to her father. And so one evening--I do not remember
the exact time--as I was passing their house I gave her a letter,
which she drew up to the window with a string. In it I told her that
to free her from death I would accompany her as above. Another evening
she threw to me from the window a letter in which she renewed the
above insistence, declaring to me that her husband was always
threatening to kill her; she would therefore have to receive the
favour of my company as above, of which I had spoken. And finally, the
last Sunday of the past month of April, while I was going by their
house and she was standing at the window, I told her that I had
secured the carriage for early the following morning, and that I would
have it await her at the gate of San Clemente. Accordingly, at about
one o'clock in the morning, she came alone to the said gate. We
entered the carriage and turned along outside of the city wall to go
to the gate of San Spirito, which is in the direction of Perugia.
This carriage belonged to Agostino, tavern-keeper in Arezzo, and a
driver, surnamed Venarino, the servant of the said Agostino, drove it.
I had had him leave the city Sunday evening at the Ave Maria. Then we
pursued our journey without stopping to spend the night anywhere, and
we paused only as it was necessary for refreshing ourselves and
changing horses, until we reached Castelnuovo on Tuesday evening, the
last day of the said month of April. Then because Francesca said that
she was suffering some pain, and that she did not have the fortitude
to pursue the journey further without rest, she cast herself, still
clothed, upon a bed in a chamber there, and I, likewise clothed,
placed myself on another bed in the same chamber. I told the host to
call us after three or four hours, for resuming our journey. But he
did not call us, and the husband of the said Francesca arrived in the
meantime, and had both of us arrested by the authorities, and from
there we were taken to Rome.
I have not spoken in Arezzo to Francesca at other times than those I
have recounted above to yourselves.
[Sidenote: E.
The lover is not related to Count Guido.]
The husband of the said Francesca is not related to me in any degree
whatsoever.
I have no profession at all, but am a Canon of the Pieve, of Santa
Maria of Arezzo, and am merely a subdeacon.
When I was imprisoned at Castelnuovo certain moneys, rings, and other
matters were found, of which a memorandum was made by the authorities.
I have never written any letter to the said Francesca, except as
stated by me above.
The letters sent to me as above by the said Francesca were burned by
me in Arezzo.
Although in the prison of Castelnuovo, where I was placed, a diligent
search was made by the authorities and also by the husband of the said
Francesca, nothing at all was found there.
The said Francesca when leaving Arezzo carried with her a bundle of
her own clothing and a box, in which she said there were some
trinkets, but I did not see them. And she had it in a handkerchief
with certain coins, which were then described at Castelnuovo by the
Treasurer.
I do not know precisely by whom the letters sent to me by the said
Francesca were written, but I suppose that they may have been written
by her, but I do not know whether she knows how to write.
In the chamber of the inn at Castelnuovo where we stopped, as I said
in my other examination, there were two beds. Only one of these was
provided with sheets by the servant of the tavern, that it might serve
for Signora Francesca. I did not have sheets placed on the other,
because I did not care to undress myself. Nor did she undress herself,
as I said in my other examination.
If I should see one of the letters written by me to Signora Francesca,
I would know it very well.
I have seen and I do see very carefully these two letters which have
been offered as evidence in this suit and have been shown to me by the
order of your Honour. One of them begins _Adorata mia Signora, vorrei
sapere_, etc., and ends _mi ha detto il Conti_. Having well considered
this letter, I declare that it was not written by me, though the
handwriting of the same has some resemblance to my own. I have also
seen the other letter, which begins _Amatissima mia, Signora, Ricevo_,
etc., and ends _questa mia_, and having well examined it I say that
the same was not at all written by me, and is not in my handwriting.
Furthermore, it has not the slightest resemblance to my handwriting.
I have never spoken in Arezzo to Signora Francesca, except when I
spoke to her at the window, as I said in my other examination.
I have never received other letters from the said Signora Francesca
concerning other matters than her flight to Rome, as I have said in my
other examinations.
I marvel that the Fisc pretends that, before the flight, several other
love-letters had been sent to me by the said Signora Francesca; for
she was a modest young woman and such actions would be out of keeping
with her station and her birth. And therefore I declare that the
abovesaid pretence is false and without foundation.
I turn back to say to your Honour that in the prison of Castelnuovo
there was not found by the authorities anything whatsoever. And if
your honour tells me that certain love-letters were found, which the
Fisc pretends are those sent me by Signora Francesca, I say and
respond that it is not at all true.