French fiction -- Translations into English; Italian fiction -- Translations into English
Enterprise to effect. The nexte day early in the morning hee
rose, dressing himselfe with the sweete Perfumes, and puttinge
on hys finest suite of Apparell, at the appoincted houre hee
went to the Castell, and so secretly as he could, accordinge to
the Ladies instruction, hee conueyed himselfe vp into the
Chaumber which hee founde open, and when he was entred, hee shut
the same, the maner of the Doore was sutch, as none within
coulde open it without a Key, and besides the strong Locke, it
hadde both barre and Bolt on the outside, wyth sutch fasteninge
as the Deuill himselfe being locked within, could not breake
forth. The Lady whych wayted hard by for his comming, so soone
as she perceyued that the Doore was shut, stept vnto the same,
and both double Locked the Doore, and also without she barred,
and fast Bolted the same, caryng the Key away with hir. This
Chamber was in the hyghest Tower of the House (as is before
sayd) wherein was placed a Bedde wyth good Furniture, the Wyndow
whereof was so high, that none coulde looke out wythout a
Ladder. The other partes thereof were in good, and conuenient
order, apt and meete for an honest Pryson. When the Lorde
Alberto was within, hee sat downe, wayting (as the Iewes do for
Messias) when the Lady according to hir appoynctment shoulde
come. And as he was in this expectation building castles in the
Ayre, and deuising a thousand Chimeras in his braine, behold he
heard one to open a little wicket that was in the doore of that
Chamber, which was as straight, as scarcely able to receiue a
loafe of bread, or cruse of Wyne, vsed to be sent to the
prysoners. He thinking that it had ben the Lady, rose vp, and
hearde the noyse of a lyttle girle, who looking in at the hole,
thus sayd vnto him: “My Lord Alberto, the Lady Barbara my
mistresse (for that was hir name) hath sent me thus to say vnto
you: ‘That for as much as you be come into this place, by
countenaunce of Loue, to dispoyle hir of hir honour, shee hath
imprysoned you like a theefe, accordinge to your deserte, and
purposeth to make you suffer penance, equall to the measure of
your offence. Wherefore so long as you shal remain in thys
place, she mindeth to force you to gaine your bread and drinke
with the arte of spinning, as poore Women doe for gayne of theyr
lyuinge, meanynge thereby to coole the heate of your lusty
youth, and to make you tast the sorrow of sauce meete for them
to assay, that go about to robbe Ladyes of theyr honour: she bad
me lykewise to tell you, that the more yarne you spin, the
greater shall be the abundance and delycacie of your fare, the
greater payne you take to earne your foode, the more lyberall
she will be in dystrybutyng of the same, otherwise (she sayeth)
that you shall faste wyth Breade and Water.’ Which determinate
sentence she hath decreed not to be infringed and broken for any
kinde of sute or intreaty that you be able to make.” When the
maiden had spoken these Wordes, she shut the lyttle dore, and
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