I have heard the like tales told of many other fathers, and in especial

of one very great nobleman, with regard to their daughters. For herein

are they said to have shown no more conscience than the Cock in Aesop’s

Fable. This last, when he was met by the Fox, who did threaten him and

declare he purposed to kill him, did therefore proceed to rehearse all

the benefits he wrought for mankind and above all else the fair and

excellent poultry that came from him. To this the fox made answer, “Ha,

ha!” said he, “that is just my quarrel with you, sir gallant! For so

lecherous are you, you make no difficulty to tread your own daughters

as readily as the other hens,” and for this crime did put him to death.

Verily a stern and artful judge!

I leave you then to imagine what some maids may do with their

lovers,—for never yet was there a maid but had or was fain to have a

lover,—and that some there be that brothers, cousins and kinsfolk have

done the like with.

In our own days Ferdinand, King of Naples,[51] knew thus in wedlock

his own aunt, daughter of the King of Castile, at the age of 13 or 14

years, but this was by dispensation of the Pope. Difficulties were

raised at the time as to whether this ought to be or could be so given.

Herein he but followed the example of Caligula, the Roman Emperor, who

did debauch and have intercourse with each of his sisters, one after

the other. And above and beyond all the rest, he did love exceedingly

the youngest, named Drusilla, whom when only a lad he had deflowered.

And later, being then married to one Lucius Cassius Longinus, a man of

consular rank, he did take her from her husband, and lived with her

openly, as if she had been his wife,—so much so indeed that having

fallen sick on one occasion, he made her heiress of all his property,

including the Empire itself. But it fell out she died, which he did

grieve for so exceedingly sore that he made proclamation to close the

Courts and stay all other business, in order to constrain the people

to make public mourning along with him. And for a length of time he

wore his hair long and beard untrimmed for her sake; and when he was

haranguing the Senate, the People or his soldiers, never swore but by

the name of Drusilla.

As for his other sisters, when that he had had his fill of them, he

did prostitute them and gave them up to his chief pages which he had

reared up and known in very foul fashion. Still even so he had done

them no outrageous ill, seeing they were accustomed thereto, and that

it was a pleasant injury, as I have heard it called by some maids on

being deflowered and some women who had been ravished. But over and

above this, he put a thousand indignities upon them; he sent them into

exile, he took from them all their rings and jewels to turn into money,

having wasted and ill guided all the vast sums Tiberius had left him.

Natheless did the poor girls, having after his death come back from

banishment, and seeing the body of their brother ill and very meanly

buried under a few clods of earth, have it disinterred and burned and

duly buried as honourably as they could. Surely a good and noble deed

on the part of sisters to a brother so graceless and unnatural!

The Italian, by way of excusing the illicit love of his countryman,

says that _quando messer Bernardo, il buciacchio sta in colera et in

sua rabbia, non riceve legge, et non perdona a nissuna dama_,—“when

messer Bernardo, the young ox, stand up in anger and in his passion, he

will receive no laws and spare no lady.”

We can find plenty of examples amongst the Ancients of such as have

done the same. However to come back to our proper subject, I have heard

a tale of one who having married a fair and honourable damsel to one

of his friends, and boasting that he had given him a right good and

noble mount, sound, clean and free from knots and malanders, as he put

it, and that he lay the more under obligation to him therefor, he was

answered by one of the company, who said aside to one of his comrades:

“That is all quite true, if only she had not been mounted and ridden so

young and far too soon. For it has made her a bit _foulée_ in front.”

But likewise I would fain ask these noble husbands whether, if such

mounts had not often some fault, some little thing wrong with them,

some defect or blemish, they would make the match with others who are

more deserving than they, like horse-dealers who do all they can to get

rid of their blemished horses, but always with those that know naught

of the matter. Even so, as I have heard many a father say, ’tis a very

fine riddance to be quit of a blemished daughter, or one that doth

begin to be so, or seems by her looks like to be.

How many damsels of the great world I know who have not carried their

maidenhood to the couch of Hymen, but who have for all that been well

instructed of their mothers, or other their kinswomen and friends,

right cunning pimps as they are, to make a good show at this first

assault. Divers are the means and contrivances they do resort to with

artful subtleties, to make their husbands think it well and convince

them never a breach has been made before. The most part resort to the

making of a desperate resistance and defence at this point of attack,

and do fight obstinately to the last extremity. Whereof there are

some husbands much delighted, for they do firmly believe they have

had all the honour and made the first conquest, like right determined

and intrepid soldiers. Then next morning they have fine tales to tell,

how they have strutted it like little cocks or cockerels that have eat

much millet-seed in the evening, making many boasts to their comrades

and friends, and even mayhap to the very men who have been the first to

invade the fortress, unwittingly to them. Whereat these do laugh their

fill in their sleeves, and with the women their mistresses, and boast

they did their part well too, and gave the damsels as good as they got.

Some suspicious husbands there be however who hold all this resistance

as of bad augury, and take no satisfaction in seeing them so

recalcitrant. Like one I know who asked his wife why did she thus play

the prude and make difficulties, and if she disdained him so much as

all that; but she thinking to make excuse and put off the fault on

something else than disdain, told him ’twas because she was afraid

he would hurt her. To this he retorted, “Now have you given proof

positive, for no hurt can be known without having been first suffered.”

But she was wily, and denied, saying she had heard tell of it by some

of her companions who had been married, and had so advised her. And,

“Hum! fine advice truly and fine words!” was all he could say.

Another remedy these women recommend is this,—next morning after their

wedlock to show their linen stained with drops of blood, the which the

poor girls shed in the cruel work of their deflowering. So is it done

in Spain, where they do publicly display from the window the aforesaid

linen, crying aloud, “Virgen la tenemos,”—“we hold her for a maid.”

Likewise of a surety I have heard say that at Viterbo[52] this custom

is similarly observed. Moreover, seeing such damsels as have previously

affronted the battle cannot make this display of their own blood,

they have devised the plan, as I have heard say, and as several young

courtesans at Rome have themselves assured me, the better to sell their

maidenhood, of staining the said linen with pigeon’s blood, which is

the most meet of all for the purpose. So next morning the husband doth

see the blood and doth feel a great satisfaction thereof, and doth

believe firmly ’tis the virginal blood of his wife. He thinks himself a

gallant and happy man, but he is sore deceived all the while.

Hereanent will I repeat the following merry tale of a gentleman who

had his string tied in a knot the first night of his wedlock; but the

bride, who was not one of the very fair and high-born sort, fearing

he would be sore enraged thereat, did not fail, by advice of her good

comrades, matrons, kinswomen and good friends, to have the bit of linen

stained as usual. But the mischief for her was that the husband was so

sore tied that he could do naught at all, albeit she thought no harm

to make him a very enticing display and deck herself for the assault

as well as ever she could, and lie conveniently without playing the

prude or making any show of reluctance or deviltry. At least so the

lookers-on, hid near by according to custom, did report; and indeed she

did so the better to conceal the loss of her maidenhood elsewhere. But

for all the red linen, he had really done naught whatever.

At night, by established custom, the midnight repast having been

carried in, there was as usual a worthy guest ready to advise that in

the customary wedding scramble they should filch away the sheet, which

they did find finely stained with blood. This was instantly displayed

and all in attendance were assured by loud cries she was no longer a

maid, and here was the evidence her virgin membrane had been deforced

and ruptured. The husband, who was quite certain he had done naught,

but who nevertheless was fain to pose as a brave and valiant champion,

remained sore astounded and wot not what this stained sheet might mean.

Only after sufficient pondering, he did begin to suspect some knavish,

cunning harlot’s trick, yet never breathed a word.

The bride and her confidantes were likewise sore troubled and astounded

for that the husband had so missed fire, and that their business was

not turning out better. Nothing however was suffered to appear till

after a week’s time, when lo! the husband found his knot untied, and

did straight let fly with might and main. Whereat being right glad and

remembering naught else, he went forth and published to all the company

how in all good conscience he had now given proof of his prowess and

made his wife a true wife and a proper married woman; but did confess

that up till then he had been seized with absolute impotence to do

aught. Hereupon those present at the time did hold diverse discourse,

and cast much blame and scorn on the bride, whom all had deemed a wife

by her stained linen. Thus did she bring scandal on herself,—albeit she

was not properly speaking an altogether cause thereof, but rather her

husband, who by feebleness, slackness and lack of vigour did spoil his

own wedding.

Again, there are some husbands that do know at their first night as to

the maidenhood of their wives, whether they have won it or no, by the

signs they find. So one that I know, who did marry a wife in second

wedlock; but the wife was for making him believe her first husband had

never touched her, by reason of his impotence, and that she was virgin

and a maid, as much as before being married at all. Yet did he find her

of such ample capacity that he exclaimed, “What ho! are _you_ the maid

of Marolles, so tight and small as they told me you were?” So he had

just to take it as it was, and make the best of it. For if her first

husband had never touched her, as was quite true, yet many another man

had.

8.

But what are we to say of some mothers who, seeing the impotence of

their sons-in-law, or that they have the string knotted or some other

defect, are procuresses to their own daughters. Thus to win their

jointures, they get them to yield to others, and often to become with

child by them, to the end they may have offspring to inherit after the

death of the father.

I know one such who was ready enough to give this counsel to her

daughter, and indeed spared no effort to bring it about, but the

misfortune for her was that never could she have a child at all. Also I

know a husband who, not being able to do aught to his wife, did yield

his place to a big lackey he had, a handsome lad, to lie with his wife

and deflower her as she slept, and in this way save his honour. But

she did discover the trick and the lackey had no success. For which

cause they had a long suit at law, and finally were separated.

King Henry of Castile[53] did the like, who as Fulgosius[53] relates,

seeing he could make no children with his wife, did call in the help of

a handsome young gentleman of his Court to make them for him. The which

he did; and for his pains the King gave him great estates and advanced

him in all honours, distinctions and dignities. Little doubt the wife

was grateful to him therefor, and did find the arrangement much to her

liking. This is what I call an accommodating cuckold!

As to these “knotted strings” spoken of above, there was lately a law

process thereanent in the Court of the Parliament of Paris, between

the Sieur de Bray, High Treasurer, and his wife, to whom he could do

naught, suffering as he did from this or other like defect, for which

the wife, once well married, did call him to account. It was ordered

by the Court that they should be visited, the two of them, by great

doctors expert in these matters. The husband did choose his, and the

wife hers. And hereon was writ a right merry sonnet at the Court, the

which a great lady read over to me herself, and gave me, whenas I was

dining with her. ’Twas said a lady had writ it, though others said a

man. Here it is:

SONNET

Entre les médecins renommés à Paris

En sçavoir, en espreuve, en science, en doctrine,

Pour juger l’imparfait de la coupe androgine,

Par de Bray et sa femme ont esté sept choisis,

De Bray a eu pour lui les trois de moindre prix,

Le Court, l’Endormy, Piétre: et sa femme plus fine,

Les quatre plus experts en l’art de médecine,

Le Grand, le Gros, Duret et Vigoureux a pris.

On peut par là juger qui des deux gaignera,

Et si le Grand du Court victorieux sera,

Vigoureux d’Endormy, le Gros, Duret, de Piètre.

Et de Bray n’ayant point ces deux de son costé,

Estant tant imparfait que mari le peut estre,

A faute de bon droict en sera débouté.

(Among all the great doctors of Paris, famed for knowledge, skill,

science and learning, seven were chosen out by de Bray and his wife,

to judge of the defect in the cup of man and wife.—De Bray has on

his side the three of lesser price, Le Court, l’Endormy, Piètre

(Drs. Short, Sleepy, Puny); his wife has been cleverer and taken

Le Grand, Le Gros, Duret and Vigoureux (Drs. Tall, Stout, Hardy

and Vigorous).—From this it may be guessed which of the pair will

gain the day, and if Le Grand will give a good account of Le Court,

Vigoureaux, of Endormy, Le Gros and Duret of Piètre.—So de Bray not

having these two on his side, and being as ill-dowered as a husband

can well be, for lack of a good case will surely be nonsuited.)

I have heard speak of another husband, who did hold his new-made wife

in his arms the first night; and she was so ravished with delight and

pleasure that quite forgetting herself she could not refrain from a

slight turning and twisting and mobile action of the body, such as

new wed wives are scarce wont to make. At this he said naught else,

but only, “Ha, ha! I know now,” and went on his way to the end. These

be our cuckolds _in embryo_, of the which I could tell thousands of

tales, but I should never have done. And the worst thing I see in them

is when they wed cow and calf at once, as the saying is, and take them

when already great with child. Like one I know, who had married a very

fair and honourable damsel, by the favour and wish of their Prince and

feudal Lord, who was much attached to the said gentleman and had made

the marriage. But at the end of a week it became known she was with

child, and she did actually publish it abroad, the better to play her

part. The Prince, who had always suspected some love-making between

her and another, said to her, “My lady! I have carefully writ down

on my tablets the day and hour of your marriage; when folk shall set

these against the time of your bringing to bed, you will have bitter

shame!” But she at this word only blushed a little, and did naught else

thereanent, but only kept ever the mien and bearing of a _donna da ben_

(virtuous lady).[54*]

Then again there are some daughters which do so fear their father and

mother they had rather lose the life out of their bodies than their

maidenhood, dreading their parents an hundred times more than their

husbands.

I have heard speak of a very fair and honourable damsel, who being

sore tempted by her lover to take her pleasure of his love, did answer

“under this cloak of marriage which doth cover all, we will take our

joy with a right good will.”

Another, being eagerly sought after by a great nobleman, she said to

him, “Petition our Prince and put some pressure on him, that he wed me

soon to him that is now my suitor, and let me quickly make good my

marriage that he hath promised me. The day after my wedding, if we meet

not one another, why! the bargain is off!”

I know a lady who was wooed to love but four days before her bridal

by a gentleman, and kinsman of her husband; yet six days after he did

enjoy his will,—at any rate he did make boast to the effect. Nor was

it hard to believe, for they did show such familiarity the one to the

other, you would have said they had been brought up together all their

lives. Moreover he did even tell sundry signs and marks she had on her

body, and further that they did continue their merry sport long while

after. The gentleman always declared the familiarity that did afford

them opportunity to come so far was, that in order to carry out a

masquerade they did change clothes with one another. He took the dress

of his mistress and she that of her admirer, whereat the husband did

nothing but laugh, though some there were did find occasion to blame

them and think ill of the thing.

There was made a song about it at Court,—of a husband who was married

o’ Tuesday and cuckolded o’ Thursday, a fair rate of progress in sooth!

What shall we say of another damsel who was long while wooed by a

gentleman of a good house and rich, but for all that niggardly and not

worthy of her? So being hard pressed at the instance of her family

to marry him, she made answer she had liever die than marry him, and

that he should be spoken thereof to her or to her kinsfolk. For, she

declared, if they did force her to marry him, she would only make him

cuckold. But for all that it behooved to go by that road, for so was

she constrained by the urgency of all the great folk, men and women,

who had influence and authority over her, as well as by her kinsfolks’

orders.

On the eve of her bridal, her husband seeing her all sad and pensive,

asked her what ailed her; and she did answer him angrily, “You would

never believe me, and be persuaded to leave off your pursuit of me. You

know what I have always said, that if ever I were so unfortunate as to

become your wife, I would make you cuckold. And I swear I will do so,

and keep my word to you.” She was in no wise dainty about saying the

same before sundry of her lady companions and male admirers. Afterward

rest assured she was as good as her word, and did show him she was a

good and true woman, for that she kept her promise faithfully!

I leave you to judge whether she is to be blamed, for a man once warned

should be twice careful, and she did plainly tell him the ill plight he

would fall into. So why would he not take heed? But indeed he thought

little enough of what she said.

These maids which thus let themselves go astray straightway after being

married, but do as the Italian proverb saith: _Che la vacca, ché é

stata molto tempo ligata, corre più ché quella ché ha havuto sempre

piana libertá_,—“The cow that hath been long tied up, runs more wild

than one that hath ever had her full liberty.” Thus did the first wife

of Baldwyn, King of Jerusalem, whom I have spoken of before, who having

been forced to take the veil by her husband, brake from the cloister

and escaped out, and making now for Constantinople, behaved herself in

such wanton wise as that she did bestow her favours on all wayfarers by

that road, whether going or coming, as well men-at-arms as pilgrims to

Jerusalem, without heed to her Royal rank. But the reason was the long

fast she had had therefrom during her imprisonment.

I might easily name many other such. Well! they are a good sort of

cuckolds these, as are likewise those others which suffer their wives’

unfaithfulness, when these be fair and much sought after for their

beauty, and abandon them to it, in order to win favour for themselves,

and draw profit and wealth therefrom. Many such are to be seen at the

Courts of great Kings and Princes, the which do get good advantage

thereby; for from poor men as they were aforetime, whether from

pledging of their goods, or by some process of law, or mayhap through

the cost of warlike expeditions, they be brought low, are they straight

raised up again and enriched greatly by way of their good wives’

_trou_. Yet do they find no diminution whatever in that same place, but

rather augmentation!

Herein was the case different with a very fair lady I have heard tell

of, for that she had lost the half of her affair by misadventure, her

husband having, so they said, given her the pox which had eaten it away

for her.

Truly the favours and benefits of the great may well shake the most

chaste hearts, and are cause of many and many a cuckoldry. And

hereanent I have heard the tale related of a foreign Prince[55] who

was appointed General by his Sovereign Prince and master of a great

expedition of War he had ordered to be made, and left his wife behind,

one of the fairest ladies in all Christendom, at his Master’s Court.

But this last did set to and make suit to her to such effect that he

very soon shook and laid low her resolve, and had his will so far that

he did get her with child.

The husband, returning at the end of twelve or thirteen months, doth

find her in this state, and though sore grieved and very wroth against

her, durst not ask her the how and why of it. ’Twas for her, and very

adroit she was, to frame her excuses, and a certain brother-in-law of

hers to help her out. And this-like was the plea she made out: “’Tis

the issue of your campaign that is cause of this, which hath been taken

so ill by your Master,—for indeed he did gain little profit thereby.

So sorely have you been blamed in your absence for that you did not

carry out his behests better, that had not your Lord set his love on

me, you had verily been undone; and so to save you from undoing, I have

e’en suffered myself to be undone. Your honour is as much concerned as

mine own, and more, and for your advancement I have not spared the most

precious thing I possess. Reflect then if I have done so ill as you

might say at first; for without me, your life, your honour and favour

would all have been risked. You are in better case than ever, while the

matter is not so public that the stain to your repute be too manifest.

Wherefore, I beseech you to excuse and forgive me for that I have done.”

The brother-in-law, who was of the best at a specious tale, and who

mayhap had somewhat to do with the lady’s condition, added thereto

yet other good and weighty words, so that at the last all ended well.

Thus was peace made, and the twain were of better accord than ever

living together in all freedom and good fellowship. Yet, or so have I

heard tell, did the Prince their master, the which had done the wrong

and had made all the difficulty, never esteem him so highly as he had

done aforetime, for having taken the thing so mildly. Never after did

he deem him a man of such high-souled honour as he had thought him

previously, though in his heart of hearts he was right glad the poor

lady had not to suffer for the pleasure she had given him. I have known

sundry, both men and women, ready to excuse the lady in question, and

to hold she did well so to suffer her own undoing in order to save her

husband and set him back again in his Sovereign’s favour.

Ah! how many examples are to be found to match this; as that of a great

lady who did save her husband’s life, the which had been condemned to

death in full Court, having been convicted of great peculations and

malversations in his government and office. For which thing the husband

did after love her well all his life.

I have heard speak again of a great Lord, who had been condemned to

have his head cut off; but lo! he being already set on the scaffold,

his pardon did arrive, the which his daughter, one of the fairest of

women,[56] had obtained. Whereon, being come down off the scaffold, he

did say this word, and naught else at all: “God save my girl’s good

_motte_, which hath saved my life!”

Saint Augustine doth express a doubt whether a certain citizen of

Antioch, a Christian, did sin, when to acquit him of a heavy sum of

money for the which he was in strict confinement, he gave his wife

leave to lie with a gentleman of great wealth, who undertook to free

him from his debt.

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