The servant, conversing with the gentlemen of divers matters, brought them by devious roads to his lord’s estate without their being ware of it.  Whom as soon as Messer Torello espied, he came forth afoot to meet them, and said with a smile:—­“A hearty welcome to you, gentlemen.”  Now Saladin, being very quick of apprehension, perceived that the knight had doubted, when he met them, that, were he to bid them to his house, they might not accept his hospitality; and accordingly, that it might not be in their power to decline it, had brought them to his house by a ruse.  And so, returning his greeting:—­“Sir,” quoth he, “were it meet to find fault with those that shew courtesy, we should have a grievance against you, for that, to say nought of somewhat delaying our journey, you have in guerdon of a single greeting constrained us to accept so noble a courtesy as yours.”  Whereto the knight, who was of good understanding and well-spoken, made answer:—­“Gentlemen, such courtesy as we shew you will, in comparison of that which, by what I gather from your aspect, were meet for you, prove but a sorry thing; but in sooth this side of Pavia you might not anywhere have been well lodged; wherefore take it not amiss that you have come somewhat out of your way to find less discomfortable quarters.”  And as he spoke, about them flocked the servants, who, having helped them to dismount, saw to their horses; whereupon Messer Torello conducted them to the chambers that were made ready for them, where, having caused them to be relieved of their boots, and refreshed with the coolest of wines, he held pleasant converse with them until supper-time.  Saladin and his lords and servants all knew Latin, so that they both understood and made themselves understood very well, and there was none of them but adjudged this knight to be the most agreeable and debonair man, and therewithal the best talker, that he had ever seen; while to Messer Torello, on the other hand, they shewed as far greater magnificoes than he had at first supposed, whereby he was inly vexed that he had not been able that evening to do them the honours of company, and a more ceremonious banquet.  For which default he resolved to make amends on the ensuing morning:  wherefore, having imparted to one of his servants that which he would have done, he sent him to his most judicious and highminded lady at Pavia, which was close by, and where never a gate was locked.  Which done, he brought the gentlemen into the garden, and courteously asked them who they were.  “We are Cypriote merchants,” replied Saladin, “and ’tis from Cyprus we come, and we are on our way to Paris on business.”  Quoth then Messer Torello:—­“Would to God that our country bred gentlemen of such a quality as are the merchants that I see Cyprus breeds!” From which they passed to discourse of other matters, until, supper-time being come, he besought them to seat them at table; whereat, considering that the supper was but improvised, their entertainment was excellent and well-ordered.