PROLOGUE.

Though it was yet early when the company entered the hall on the morrow,

they found Madame Oisille there before them. She had been meditating for

more than half-an-hour upon the lesson that she was going to read; and

if she had contented them on the first and second days, she assuredly

did no less on the third; indeed, but that one of the monks came in

search of them they would not have heard high mass, for so intent were

they upon listening to her that they did not even hear the bell.

When they had piously heard mass, and had dined with temperance to

the end that the meats might in no sort hinder the memory of each from

acquitting itself as well as might be when their several turns came,

they withdrew to their apartments, there to consult their note-books

until the wonted hour for repairing to the meadow was come. When it had

arrived they were not slow to make the pleasant excursion, and those who

were prepared to tell of some merry circumstance already showed mirthful

faces that gave promise of much laughter. When they were seated, they

asked Saffredent to whom he would give his vote for the beginning of the

Third Day.

“I think,” said he, “that since my offence yesterday was as you say very

great, and I have knowledge of no story that might atone for it, I ought

to give my vote to Parlamente, who, with her sound understanding, will

be able to praise the ladies sufficiently to make you forget such truth

as you heard from me.”

“I will not undertake,” said Parlamente, “to atone for your offences,

but I will promise not to imitate them. Wherefore, holding to the truth

that we have promised and vowed to utter, I propose to show you that

there are ladies who in their loves have aimed at nought but virtue. And

since she of whom I am going to speak to you came of an honourable line,

I will just change the names in my story but nothing more; and I pray

you, ladies, believe that love has no power to change a chaste and

virtuous heart, as you will see by the tale I will now begin to tell.”

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[Rolandine Conversing With Her Husband]

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_TALE XXI_.

_Having remained unmarried until she was thirty years of

age, Rolandine, recognising her father’s neglect and her

mistress’s disfavour, fell so deeply in love with a bastard

gentleman that she promised him marriage; and this being

told to her father he treated her with all the harshness

imaginable, in order to make her consent to the dissolving

of the marriage; but she continued steadfast in her love

until she had received certain tidings of the Bastard’s

death, when she was wedded to a gentleman who bore the same

name and arms as did her own family_.

There was in France a Queen (1) who brought up in her household several

maidens belonging to good and noble houses. Among others there was one

called Rolandine, (2) who was near akin to the Queen; but the latter,

being for some reason unfriendly with the maiden’s father, showed her no

great kindness.

Now, although this maiden was not one of the fairest--nor yet indeed was

she of the ugliest--she was nevertheless so discreet and virtuous that

many persons of great consequence sought her in marriage. They had,

however, but a cold reply; for the father (3) was so fond of his money

that he gave no thought to his daughter’s welfare, while her mistress,

as I have said, bore her but little favour, so that she was sought by

none who desired to be advanced in the Queen’s good graces.

1 This is evidently Anne of Brittany, elder daughter of Duke

Francis II. and wife in turn of Charles VIII. and Louis XII.

Brantôme says: “She was the first to form that great Court

of ladies which we have seen since her time until now; she

always had a very great suite of ladies and maids, and never

refused fresh ones; far from it, indeed, for she would

inquire of the noblemen at Court if they had daughters, and

would ask that they might be sent to her.”--Lalanne’s

_OEuvres de Brantôme_, vol. vii. p. 314--L.

2 This by the consent of all the commentators is Anne de

Rohan, elder daughter of John II. Viscount de Rohan, Count

of Porhoët, Léon and La Garnache, by Mary of Brittany,

daughter of Duke Francis I. The date of Anne de Rohan’s

birth is not exactly known, but she is said to have been

about thirty years of age at the time of the tale, though

the incidents related extend over a somewhat lengthy period.

However, we know that Anne was ultimately married to Peter

de Rohan in 1517, when, according to her marriage contract,

she was over thirty-six years old (_Les Preuves de Histoire

ecclésiastique et civile de Bretagne_, 1756, vol. v. col.

940). From this we may assume that she was thirty in or

about 1510. The historical incidents alluded to in the tale

would, however, appear to have occurred (as will be shown by

subsequent notes) between 1507 and 1509, and we are of

opinion that the Queen of Navarre has made her heroine

rather older than she really was, and that the story indeed

begins in or about 1505, when Rolandine can have been little

more than five or six and twenty.--Ed.

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