French fiction -- Translations into English; Italian fiction -- Translations into English
Councell of the Citizens and a lyttle bethought him what he had
to do, he called before him two yong Men, whom aboue al others
he trusted best. To these yong men he deliuered all his Gold,
Syluer and Iewels, that they mighte conuey the same out of the
iurisdiction of his Lords, to the intente that when he saw
hymself in daunger, he myght retire to the place where those
gallants had before carryed his furniture, and mountinge them
vpon two good steedes, he let them forth at the Posterne gate,
praying them so soone as they could to retourne aduertysement of
their abode, and that spedily he would send after them hys
Chyldren and the rest of his moueables, tellyng them that he
specially committed his Lyfe and goodes into their hands, and
that in time and place he would acknowledg the Benefite don vnto
him in that distresse. The two that were thus put in trust for
sauegard of hys thyngs, promised vnto him Golden Hilles and
Miracles: but so soone as they had lost the sight of theyr
maister, they deuised another complotte and determined to breake
faith to him, which was forsworne, and who made no conscience
not onely to reuolt, but also cruelly to kill his soueraigne
Lordes. They thought it better to ryde to Treuio, to tell the
Lord Conrade the pitifull end of his brethren, and the
imprysonment of the Duke of Camerino, than to seeke rest for
him, whome God permitted not to be saued, for his heinous sinne
already committed, and for that which he mente to do vppon hys
Wyfe. For all the dyligence that the Nocerines had made, yet
were the Lieuetenaunte’s Men at Treuio before them, and hauyng
filled the Eares of Conrade with those heauy Newes, and hys Eyes
with Teares, his Mynde with sorrow, and Spyrite with desyre to
be reuenged, and as Conrade was about to mount on horse backe
wyth the Trayne hee had, the Citizens were arryued to disclose
the Imprysonment of his brethren. To whome Conrade made
aunswere: “I would to GOD (my friends) that the tirant had ben
contented with the litle cruelty wherof you speake, for then I
would find the meanes to agree the parties vpon the knowledge of
their variance. But (alas) his malice hath passed further, and
hath beastly slain my brethren: but I swear by the almighty God,
that if he giue me life, I wil take sutch, and so cruell
vengeaunce on him, as he shall be a Glasse to all his lyke, for
punishment of a fault so horrible. Depart my frends, depart and
get you home, dispose your watch and gard about the Castell,
that the traiter do not escape: and assure your selues that this
your loue shall neuer be forgotten, and you shall haue of me not
a Tirant as he maliciously hath protested, but rather sutch a
Lord, and better also, than hytherto ye haue me proued.” If
Conrade had not ben pressed with heauinesse, he had chaunted
goodly Songes against the Treason of the Lieuetenaunt, and would
haue accused his Brother of indiscretion, for trusting him,
whose wyfe hee had abused, and wel did know that he espyed the
same.
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