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Nicholas, the letter that followeth.
“My Lord, the feare I had, that my husband should perceyue our
loue, caused me to intreat you certaine dayes past, to
discontinue for a time, the frequentation of your owne house,
whereby I am not little agrieued, that contrary to my wil, I am
defrauded of your presence, which is far more pleasaunt vnto me,
than my husband’s flatteries, who ceaseth not contynually to
talke of the honest behauiour, and commendable qualyties that be
in you, and is sorry for your departure, bicause he feareth that
you mislyke youre entertainement, whych should be (sayth he) so
gryeuous and noysome vnto him, as death it selfe. Wherefore,
I pray you sir, if it be possible, and that your affayres doe
suffer you, to come hither to the ende I may enioy your amayable
presence, and vse the Liberty that our good hap hath prepared,
through the litle iealousie of my husband your Lieuetenaunt:
who I suppose before it be long wil intreat you, so great is his
desire to make you passetime of hunting within your owne Land
and territory. Fayle not then to come I beseech you, and we wyll
so well consider the gouernment of our affaires, as the best
sighted shall not once discry the least suspicion thereof,
recommending my selfe most humbly (after the best maner I can)
to your good Lordship.”
This Letter was deliuered to a Lackey to beare to the Lord
Nicholas, and not so priuily done, but the Lieutenaunt
immediately espied the deceipt which the sooner was disciphred,
for so mutch as he dayely lay in wayte to find the meanes to
reuenge the wrong done vnto him, of purpose to beate the iron so
long as it was hotte, and to execute hys purpose before his Wife
tooke heede, and felte the endeuor of his Enterpryse. And
bicause that shee had assayed by diuers wayes to sound his
heart, and fele whether he had conceiued displeasure against the
Lord hir louer, the Day after wherein she had written to hir
friend, hee sent one of his Men in poste to the three Lordes,
to requyre them to come the nexte Day to see the pastime of the
fayrest and greatest wild Bore, that long tyme was bred in the
Forrests adioyning vnto Nocera, Albeit that the Countrey was
fayre for coursinge, and that dyuers tymes many fayre Bores haue
ben encountred there. But it was not for this, that he had
framed his errand, but to trap in one toyle and snare the thre
brethren, whom he determined to sacrifice to the aulter of his
vengeance, for the expiation of theyr elder brother’s trespasse,
and for soyling the Nuptial bed of his seruaunt. He was the
wylde Bore whome he meant to strike, hee was the pray of his
vnsaciable and cruell Appetite. If the fault had ben generall of
all three togethers, he had had some reason to make them passe
the bracke of one equall fortune, and to tangle them within one
net, both to preuent thereby (as he thought) his further hurt,
and to chastise their leude behauiour. For many tymes
(as lamentable experience teacheth) Noble men for the onely
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