ensure thy obedience and loyalty; wherefore have a
care that what I shall now tell thee reach the ears
of none but him to whom I shall bid thee impart it.
Thou seest, Lusca, that I am in the prime of my youth
and lustihead, and have neither lack nor stint of all
such things as folk desire, save only, to be brief,
that I have one cause to repine, to wit, that my husband’s
years so far outnumber my own. Wherefore with
that wherein young ladies take most pleasure I am but
ill provided, and, as my desire is no less than theirs,
’tis now some while since I determined that,
if Fortune has shewn herself so little friendly to
me by giving me a husband so advanced in years, at
least I will not be mine own enemy by sparing to devise
the means whereby my happiness and health may be assured;
and that herein, as in all other matters, my joy may
be complete, I have chosen, thereto to minister by
his embraces, our Pyrrhus, deeming him more worthy
than any other man, and have so set my heart upon
him that I am ever ill at ease save when he is present
either to my sight or to my mind, insomuch that, unless
I forgather with him without delay, I doubt not that
’twill be the death of me. And so, if thou
holdest my life dear, thou wilt shew him my love on
such wise as thou mayst deem best, and make my suit
to him that he be pleased to come to me, when thou
shalt go to fetch him.” “That gladly
will I,” replied the chambermaid; and as soon
as she found convenient time and place, she drew Pyrrhus
apart, and, as best she knew how, conveyed her lady’s
message to him. Which Pyrrhus found passing strange
to hear, for ’twas in truth a complete surprise
to him, and he doubted the lady did but mean to try
him. Wherefore he presently, and with some asperity,
answered thus:—“Lusca, believe I
cannot that this message comes from my lady:
have a care, therefore, what thou sayst, and if, perchance,
it does come from her, I doubt she does not mean it;
and if perchance, she does mean it, why, then I am
honoured by my lord above what I deserve, and I would
not for my life do him such a wrong: so have a
care never to speak of such matters to me again.”
Lusca, nowise disconcerted by his uncompliant tone,
rejoined:—“I shall speak to thee,
Pyrrhus, of these and all other matters, wherewith
I may be commissioned by my lady, as often as she
shall bid me, whether it pleases or irks thee; but
thou art a blockhead.”
So, somewhat chafed, Lusca bore Pyrrhus’ answer back to her lady, who would fain have died, when she heard it, and some days afterwards resumed the topic, saying:—“Thou knowest, Lusca, that ’tis not the first stroke that fells the oak; wherefore, methinks, thou wert best go back to this strange man, who is minded to evince his loyalty at my expense, and choosing a convenient time, declare to him all my passion, and do thy best endeavour that the affair be carried through; for if it should thus lapse, ’twould be the death of me; besides which, he would think we had but trifled with him, and, whereas