The Tales Of The Heptameron, Vol. I. (of V.) eBook

Margaret of Navarre (Sicilian queen)
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 199 pages of information about The Tales Of The Heptameron, Vol. I. (of V.).

The Tales Of The Heptameron, Vol. I. (of V.) eBook

Margaret of Navarre (Sicilian queen)
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 199 pages of information about The Tales Of The Heptameron, Vol. I. (of V.).

When, after great loss of blood, she felt that death was near, she lifted her eyes to heaven, clasped her hands and gave thanks to God, calling Him her strength, her patience, and her virtue, and praying Him to accept her blood which had been shed for the keeping of His commandment and in reverence of His Son, through whom she firmly believed all her sins to be washed away and blotted out from the remembrance of His wrath.

As she was uttering the words, “Lord, receive the soul that has been redeemed by Thy goodness,” she fell upon her face to the ground.

Then the miscreant dealt her several thrusts, and when she had lost both power of speech and strength of body, and was no longer able to make any defence, he ravished her.(4)

4 Brantome, in his account of Mary Queen of Scots, quotes this story.  After mentioning that the headsman remained alone with the Queen’s decapitated corpse, he adds:  “He then took off her shoes and handled her as he pleased.  It is suspected that he treated her in the same way as that miserable muleteer, in the Hundred Stories of the Queen of Navarre, treated the poor woman he killed.  Stranger temptations than this come to men.  After he (the executioner) had done as he chose, the (Queen’s) body was carried into a room adjoining that of her servants.”  Lalanne’s OEuvres de Brantome, vol. vii. p. 438.—­M.

Having thus satisfied his wicked lust, he fled in haste, and in spite of all pursuit was never seen again.

The little girl, who was in bed with the muleteer’s wife, had hidden herself under the bed in her fear; but on seeing that the man was gone, she came to her mistress.  Finding her to be without speech or movement, she called to the neighbours from the window for aid; and as they loved and esteemed her mistress as much as any woman that belonged to the town, they came forthwith, bringing surgeons with them.  The latter found that she had received twenty-five mortal wounds in her body, and although they did what they could to help her, it was all in vain.

Nevertheless she lingered for an hour longer without speaking, yet making signs with eye and hand to show that she had not lost her understanding.  Being asked by a priest in what faith she died, she answered, by signs as plain as any speech, that she placed her hope of salvation in Jesus Christ alone; and so with glad countenance and eyes upraised to heaven her chaste body yielded up its soul to its Creator.

Just as the corpse, having been laid out and shrouded,(5) was placed at the door to await the burial company, the poor husband arrived and beheld his wife’s body in front of his house before he had even received tidings of her death.  He inquired the cause of this, and found that he had double occasion to grieve; and his grief was indeed so great that it nearly killed him.

     5 Common people were then buried in shrouds, not in coffins. 
     —­Ed.

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