The lady, believing him to be her husband, said--

“How is this, love? you have kept but poorly the promise you gave

last evening to our confessor that you would not come here before two

o’clock.”

The Friar, who was more eager for action than for contemplation, and

who, moreover, was fearful of being recognised, gave more thought to

satisfying the wicked desires that had long poisoned his heart than to

giving her any reply; whereat the lady wondered greatly. When the friar

found the husband’s hour drawing near, he rose from the lady’s side and

returned with all speed to his own chamber.

Then, just as the frenzy of lust had robbed him of sleep, so now the

fear that always follows upon wickedness would not suffer him to rest.

Accordingly, he went to the porter of the house and said to him--

“Friend, your master has charged me to go without delay and offer up

prayers for him at our convent, where he is accustomed to perform his

devotions. Wherefore, I pray you, give me my horse and open the door

without letting any one be the wiser; for the mission is both pressing

and secret.”

The porter knew that obedience to the Friar was service acceptable to

his master, and so he opened the door secretly and let him out.

Just at that time the gentleman awoke. Finding that it was close on the

hour which the good father had appointed him for visiting his wife, he

got up in his bedgown and repaired swiftly to that bed whither by God’s

ordinance, and without need of the license of man, it was lawful for him

to go.

When his wife heard him speaking beside her, she was greatly astonished,

and, not knowing what had occurred, said to him--

“Nay, sir, is it possible that, after your promise to the good father to

be heedful of your own health and of mine, you not only come before the

hour appointed, but even return a second time? Think on it, sir, I pray

you.”

On hearing this, the gentleman was so much disconcerted that he could

not conceal it, and said to her--

“What do these words mean? I know of a truth that I have not lain with

you for three weeks, and yet you rebuke me for coming too often. If you

continue to talk in this way, you will make me think that my company is

irksome to you, and will drive me, contrary to my wont and will, to seek

elsewhere that pleasure which, by the law of God, I should have with

you.”

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