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report to hym the thinge whereuppon you shall bee resolued.”
Zilia which was not wonte to receyue very ofte sutch Ambassades,
at the firste was in mind to breake the Letters, and to retourne
the Messanger wythout aunswere to hir shame. But in the Ende
takyng Heart, and chaunging hir affectyon, she red the Letters
not without shewing some very great alteration outwardely, which
declared the meanynge of hir thought that diuersly did stryue
wythin hir mynde: for sodaynly shee chaunged her Coloure twyce
or thryce, nowe waxing pale lyke the increasynge Moone Eclypsed
by the Sunne, when shee feeleth a certayne darkenynge of hir
borowed Lyghte, then the Vermylyon and coloured Taynte came into
hir Face agayne, wyth no lesse hewe than the blomed Rose newelye
budded forthe, whych Encreased halfe so mutch agayne, the
excellencye of that wherewyth Nature had indued hir. And then
she paused a whyle. Notwythstandynge, after that shee had red,
and red agayne hir Louer’s letter, not able to dissemble hir
foolishe anger which vexed hir heart, shee sayde vnto the
mistresse messanger: “I would not haue thought that you, being a
woman of good fame would (by abusinge your duety,) haue bene the
ambassador of a thing so vncomely for your Estate, and the house
where of you come, and towards me which neuer was sutch one
(ne yet pretend to be.) And trust me it is the loue I beare you,
which shall for this tyme make me dissemble what I thincke,
reseruinge in silence, that whych (had it come from an other)
I would haue published to the great dishonour of hir that maketh
so little accoumpt of my chastity. Let it suffice therefore in
tyme to come for you to thinke and beleue, that I am chaste and
honest: and to aduertise the Lord of Virle to proceede no
further in his sute: for rather will I dy, than agree to the
least poynct of that which hee desires of mee. And that he may
knowe the same, be well assured that hee shall take his leaue of
that priuate talke which sometimes I vsed with him to my great
dishonor, as far as I can see. Get you home therefore, and if
you loue your credit so mutch, as you see me curious of my
chastity, I beseech you vse no further talke of hym, whom I hate
so mutch, as his folly is excessiue, for I do little esteeme the
amorous Toyes and fayned passions, whereunto sutch louinge
fooles doe suffer themselues to be caried headlong.” The
messenger ashamed to heare hir selfe thus pinched to the quicke,
aunswered hir very quietly without mouing of hir pacience:
“I pray to God (mistresse) that he may recouer the different
disease al most incurable in eyther of you twayne, the same
being so vehement, as altered into a phrenesie, maketh you in
this wyse, incapable of reason.” Finishing these wordes she
tooke hir leaue of Zilia, and arriued to the Louer’s house,
she founde him lying vpon his bed, rather dead than a liue: who
seeing his neyghbor returned backe agayne, with Face so sadde,
not tarying for the aunswere which she was about to make, he
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