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his ransome, hee was wonderfully astonned and the greater was
his gryef for that he could not tell what hee was, whych
withoute requeste, had made so gentle a proofe of his
lyberality: if he knew nothing, farre more ignoraunte was his
sister, forsomutch as she dyd thinke, that he had changed his
mind, and that the horrour of death had made him sel his
countrey inheritance, to hym whych made the first offer to buy
the same: but either of them deceyued of their thought went to
bed. Montanine rested not all the Nyght, hauyng still before his
eyes, the vnknowne image of hym that had delyuered him. His bed
serued his turne to none other purpose, but as a large field or
some long alley within a Wood, for walkes to make discourse of
hys mynde’s conceipts, sometimes remembryng one, sometimes
another, without hitting the blanke and namyng of him that was
his deliuerer, vnto whome he confessed him selfe to owe hys
seruice and duety so long as hee lyued. And when hee saw the day
begyn to appeare and that the Mornyng, the Vauntcurrour of the
day, summoned Apollo to harnesse hys Horsse to begynne his
course in our Hemisphere, he rose and went to the Chamberlaine
or Treasurer, sutch as was deputed for receypt of the Fines,
sessed by the State, whom he saluted, and receyuing lyke
salutation, he prayed hym to shewe hym so mutch pleasure as to
tell hym the parties name, that was so Lyberall to satysfie his
fine due in the Eschequer of the State. To whome the other
aunswered: “None other hath caused thy delyueraunce
(O Montanine) but a certain person of the World, whose Name thou
mayst easily gesse, to whome I gaue an acquittance of thyne
imprysonmente, but not of the iuste summe, bycause hee gaue me a
Thousand Ducates for a Thousand Florens, and woulde not receyue
the ouerplus of the debte, whych I am readye to delyuer thee
wyth thyne acquyttaunce.” “I haue not to doe wyth the Money”
(sayd Charles) “onely I pray you to tell me the name of him that
hath don me thys great curtesy, that hereafter I may acknowledge
him to be my Friend.” “It is” (sayd the Chamberlayne) “Anselmo
Salimbene, who is to bee commended and praysed aboue all thy
parents and kinne, and came hither very late to bryng the Money,
the surplusage whereof, beholde here it is.” “God forbid” (sayd
Montaine) “that I should take awaye that, whych so happily was
brought hither to rid me out of payne.” And so went away wyth
his acquittance, his mind charged with a numbre of fansies for
the fact don by Salimbene. Being at home at his house, he was
long time stayed in a deepe consideration, desirous to know the
cause of that gentle parte, proceeding from him whose Parents
and Auncesters were the capitall Enimies of his race. In the end
lyke one risyng from a sound sleepe, he called to mynd, that
very many times he had seene Anselmo with attentiue eye and
fixed looke to behold Angelica, and in eying hir uery louyngly,
he passed euery day (before theyr gate) not shewing other
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