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at ease, neuer am I able to exceede his lyberality. Now my life
being ingaged for that which he hath don to mee, and hee hauynge
delyuered the same from infamous Death, it is in your handes
(deare sister) to practize the deuyse imagined in my mind, to
the intente that I may be onely bound to you for satisfying the
liberalitye of Salimbene, by meanes whereof, you which wepte the
death and wayled the lost liberty of your Brother, doe see me
free and in safety hauyng none other care but to be acquited of
hym, to whome both you and I be dearely bound.” Angelica hearyng
hir brother speak those words, and knowing that Salimbene was
he, that had surpassed all their kinne in amity and comforte of
theyr familye, answered her brother, sayinge: “I woulde neuer
haue thought (good Brother) that your deliuerance had come to
passe by him whose name euen now you tolde, and that our
Ennimyes breaking al remembraunce of auncient quarels, had care
of the health and conseruation of the Montanines. Wherefore if
it were in my power I would satisfy the curtesy and gentlenesse
of Anselmo, but I know not which way to begin the same. I being
a maid that knoweth not how to recompense a good turne, but by
acknowledging the same in heart: and to go to render thanks, it
is neither lawfull or comely for me, and mutch lesse to offer
him any thynge for the lyttle accesse I haue to his house, and
the small familiarity I haue with the Gentlewomen of his kinne.
Notwythstanding, Brother, consider you wherein my power resteth
to ayde and helpe you, and be assured (myne honor saued) I wyll
spare nothynge for your contentment.” “Sister” (sayd Montanine)
“I haue of long time debated with my self what is to be done,
and deuised what myghte be the occasion that moued this young
Gentleman to vse so greate kindnesse toward mee, and hauing
diligently pondred and waied what I haue seene and knowne,
at length I founde that it was the onely force of Loue, which
constrained his affection, and altered the auncient hatred that
he bare vs, into new loue, that by no meanes can be quenched.
It is the couert fire which Loue hathe kindled in his intrailes,
it is loue whych hath raysed the true effects of gentlenesse,
and hath consumed the conceipts of displeased mind. O the great
force of that amorous alteration, which vppon the sodain
exchaung, seemeth impossible to receiue any more chaung or
mutation. The onely Beauty and good grace of you Syster, hath
induced our gracious Enimy, the seruaunt of your perfections, to
delyuer the poore Gentleman forlorn of all good fortune. It is
the honest lyfe and commendable behauiour of Angelica Montanine,
that hath incyted Anselmo to doe an acte so praise worthy, and a
deede so kinde, to procure the deliuerance of one, which looked
not for a chaunce of so great consequence. Ah gentle younge
gentleman: Ah pryncely minde, and heart noble and magnanimous.
Alas how shall it be possyble that euer I can approche the
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