But, to compasse more familiar acquaintance with Belcolore, hee sent
her sundry gifts and presents, day by day, as sometime a bunch of dain∣ty
greene Garlicke, whereof he had plenty growing in his Garden, which
he manured with his owne hands, and better then all the countrey yeel∣ded;
otherwhiles a small basket of Pease or Beanes, and Onyons or
Scallions, as the season serued. But when he could come in place where
she was; then he darted amourous wincks and glances at her, withbecks,
nods, and blushes, Loues priuate Ambassadours, which shee (being but
countrey-bred) seeming by outward appearance, not to see, retorted dis∣dainefully,
and forthwith would absent her selfe, so that sweet Sir Simon
laboured still in vaine, and could not compasse what he coueted.
It came to passe within a while after, that on a time, (about high
noone) Sir Simon being walking abroad, chanced to meete with Benti∣uegna,
driuing an Asse before him, laden with diuers commodities, and
demaunding of him, whither he went, Bentiuegna, thus answered. In
troth Sir Simon, I am going to the City, about some especiall businesse of
mine owne, and I carry these things to Signior Bonacorci da Ginestreto,
because he should helpe me before the Iudge, when I shall be called in questi∣on
concerning my patrimony. Sir Simon looking merily on him, said. Thou
doest well Bentiuegna, to make a friend sure before thou need him; goe, take
my blessing with thee, and returne againe with good successe. But if thou
meet with Laguccio, or Naldino, for yet not to tell them, that they must
bring me my shooe-tyes before Sunday. Bentiuegna said, hee would dis∣charge
his errand, and so parted from him, driuing his Asse on towards
Florence.
Now began Sir Simon to shrug, and scratch his head, thinking this to
be a fit conuenient time, for him to goe visite Belcolore, and to make tri∣all
of his fortune: wherefore, setting aside all other businesse, he stayed
no where till he came to the house, whereinto being entred, he saide:
All happinesse be to them that dwell heere. Belcolore being then aboue in
the Chamber, when she heard his tongue, replyed. Sweet Sir Simon!
you are heartely welcome, whether are you walking, if the question may bee
demaunded? Beleeue me dainty Ducke, answered Sir Simon, I am come
to sit a while with thee, because I met thy Husband going to the Citie. By
this time, Belcolore was descended downe the stayres, and hauing once
againe giuen welcome to Sir Simon, she sate downe by him, cleansing
of Colewort seeds from such other course chaffe, which her Husband
had prepared before his departure.
Sir Simon hugging her in his armes, and fetching a vehement sigh,
said. My Belcolore, how long shall I pine and languish for thy loue? How
now Sir Simon? answered she, is this behauiour fitting for an holy man?
Holy-men Belcolore, (quoth Sir Simon) are made of the same matter as
others be, they haue the same affections, and therefore subiect to their in∣firmities.
Santa Maria, answered, Belcolore, Dare Priests doe such
things as you talke of? Yes Belcolore (quoth he) and much better then o∣ther
men can, because they are made for the very best businesse, in which re∣gard