appointed to come, and I was no sooner gotten up to
the chamber, but the magicall villeine, her husband,
beset the house with bils and staves, and that he
might be sure no seeling nor corner should shrowde
me, he set the house on fire, and so burnt it downe
to the ground. Why, quoth Mutio, and how did
you escape? Alas, quoth he, wel fare a woman’s
wit; she conveighed me into an old chest full of writings,
which she knew her husband durst not burne, and so
I was saved and brought to Pisa, and yesternight,
by her maide, let home to my lodging. This, quoth
he, is the pleasantest jest that ever I heard; and
upon this I have a sute to you: I am this night
bidden foorth to supper, you shall be my guest, onely
I will crave so much favour, as after supper for a
pleasant sporte, to make relation what successe you
have had in your loves. For that I will not sticke,
quoth he, and so he conveyed Lionello to his mother-in-law’s
house with him, and discovered to his wive’s
brethren who he was, and how at supper he would disclose
the whole matter; For, quoth he, he knowes not that
I am Margaret’s husband. At this all the
brethren bad him welcome, and so did the mother to,
and Margaret, she was kept out of sight. Supper
time being come they fell to their victals, and Lionello
was carrowst unto by Mutio, who was very pleasant,
to drawe him into a merry humour, that he might to
the ful discourse the effect and fortunes of his love.
Supper being ended, Mutio requested him to tel to
the gentlemen what had hapned between him and his
mistresse. Lionello, with a smiling countenance,
began to describe his mistresse, the house and street
where she dwelt, how he fell in love with her, and
how he used the councell of this doctor, who in all
his affaires was his secretarye. Margaret heard
all this with a great feare, and when he came to the
last point, she caused a cup of wine to be given him
by one of her sisters, wherein was a ring that he had
given Margaret. As he had told how he had escapt
burning, and was ready to confirme all for a troth,
the gentlewoman drunke to him, who taking the cup
and seeing the ring, having a quick wit and a reaching
head, spide the fetch, and perceived that all this
while this was his lover’s husband to whome
hee had revealed these escapes; at this drinking the
wine and swallowing the ring into his mouth he went
forward. Gentlemen, quoth he, how like you of
my loves and my fortunes? Wel, quoth the gentlemen;
I pray you is it true? As true, quoth he, as
if I would be so simple as to reveal what I did to
Margaret’s husband; for, know you, gentlemen,
that I knew this Mutio to be her husband whom I notified
to be my lover; and for that he was generally known
throughout Pisa to be a jealous fool, therefore, with
these tales I brought him into paradice, which are
follies of mine owne braine; for, trust me, by the
faith of a gentleman, I never spake to the woman,
was never in her companye, neyther doo I know her
if I see her. At this they all fell in a laughing
at Mutio, who was ashamde that Lionello had so scoft
him. But all was well; they were made friends,
but the jest went so to his hart that he shortly after
died, and Lionello enjoyed the ladye.