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AT Siena I waited for the mail to Rome, which I afterwards joined; and

when we passed the Paglia, we met a courier carrying news of the new

Pope, Clement VII. Upon my arrival in Rome, I went to work in the shop

of the master-goldsmith Santi. He was dead; but a son of his carried on

the business. He did not work himself, but entrusted all his commissions

to a young man named Lucagnolo from Iesi, a country fellow, who while

yet a child had come into Santi’s service. This man was short but well

proportioned, and was a more skilful craftsman than any one whom I had

met with up to that time; remarkable for facility and excellent in

design. He executed large plate only: that is to say, vases of the

utmost beauty, basons, and such pieces. [1] Having put myself to work

there, I began to make some candelabra for the Bishop of Salamanca, a

Spaniard. [2] They were richly chased, so far as that sort of work

admits. A pupil of Raffaello da Urbino called Gian Francesco, and

commonly known as Il Fattore, was a painter of great ability; and being

on terms of friendship with the Bishop, he introduced me to his favour,

so that I obtained many commissions from that prelate, and earned

considerable sums of money. [3]

During that time I went to draw, sometimes in Michel Agnolo’s chapel,

and sometimes in the house of Agostino Chigi of Siena, which contained

many incomparable paintings by the hand of that great master Raffaello.

[4] This I did on feast-days, because the house was then inhabited by

Messer Gismondo, Agostino’s brother. They plumed themselves exceedingly

when they saw young men of my sort coming to study in their palaces.

Gismondo’s wife, noticing my frequent presence in that house-she was a

lady as courteous as could be, and of surpassing beauty-came up to me

one day, looked at my drawings, and asked me if I was a sculptor or a

painter; to whom I said I was a goldsmith. She remarked that I drew too

well for a goldsmith; and having made one of her waiting-maids bring a

lily of the finest diamonds set in gold, she showed it to me, and bade

me value it. I valued it at 800 crowns. Then she said that I had very

nearly hit the mark, and asked me whether I felt capable of setting the

stones really well. I said that I should much like to do so, and began

before her eyes to make a little sketch for it, working all the better

because of the pleasure I took in conversing with so lovely and

agreeable a gentlewoman. When the sketch was finished, another Roman

lady of great beauty joined us; she had been above, and now descending

to the ground-floor, asked Madonna Porzia what she was doing there. She

answered with a smile: “I am amusing myself by watching this worthy

young man at his drawing; he is as good as he is handsome.” I had by

this time acquired a trifle of assurance, mixed, however, with some

honest bashfulness; so I blushed and said: “Such as I am, lady, I shall

ever be most ready to serve you.” The gentlewoman, also slightly

blushing, said: “You know well that I want you to serve me;” and

reaching me the lily, told me to take it away; and gave me besides

twenty golden crowns which she had in her bag, and added: “Set me the

jewel after the fashion you have sketched, and keep for me the old gold

in which it is now set.” On this the Roman lady observed: “If I were in

that young man’s body, I should go off without asking leave.” Madonna

Porzia replied that virtues rarely are at home with vices, and that if I

did such a thing, I should strongly belie my good looks of an honest

man. Then turning round, she took the Roman lady’s hand, and with a

pleasant smile said: “Farewell, Benvenuto.” I stayed on a short while at

the drawing I was making, which was a copy of a Jove by Raffaello. When

I had finished it and left the house, I set myself to making a little

model of wax, in order to show how the jewel would look when it was

completed. This I took to Madonna Porzia, whom I found with the same

Roman lady. Both of them were highly satisfied with my work, and treated

me so kindly that, being somewhat emboldened, I promised the jewel

should be twice as good as the model. Accordingly I set hand to it, and

in twelve days I finished it in the form of a fleur-de-lys, as I have

said above, ornamenting it with little masks, children, and animals,

exquisitely enamelled, whereby the diamonds which formed the lily were

more than doubled in effect.

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