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The Decameron  So, at no great length, ended Neifile her story, which the company   and face at a well that was in the courtyard of the house, and, while she
            allowed to pass with none too much laughter or remark: whereupon
                                                                   was so engaged, it happened that Calandrino came there for water, and
                                                                   greeted her familiarly. Having returned his salutation, she, rather because
            the queen, turning to Fiammetta, bade her follow suit. Fiammetta, with
                                                                   Calandrino struck her as something out of the ordinary, than for any other
            a most cheerful demeanor, made answer that she willingly obeyed, and
                                                                   interest she felt in him, regarded him attentively. Calandrino did the same
            thus began: "As I doubt not, you know, most charming ladies, be the
                                                                   by her, and being smitten by her beauty, found reasons enough why he
            topic of discourse never so well worn, it will still continue to please, if the
            speaker knows how to make due choice of time and occasion. Wherefore,
            considering the reason for which we are here (how that it is to make
                                                                   know who she was, he did not dare to address her. She, upon whom his
                                                                   gaze was not lost, being minded to amuse herself at his expense, let her
            merry and speed the time gaily, and that merely), I deem that there is   should not go back to his comrades with the water; but, as he did not
            nothing that may afford us mirth and solace but here may find time and   glance from time to time rest upon him, while she heaved a slight sigh
            occasion, and, after serving a thousand turns of discourse, should still   or two. Whereby Calandrino was immediately captivated, and tarried in
            prove not unpleasing for another thousand. Wherefore, notwithstanding   the courtyard, until Filippo called her back into the chamber. Returned to
            that of Calandrino and his doings not a little has from time to time been   his work, Calandrino sighed like a furnace: which Bruno, who was ever
            said among us, yet, considering that, as a while ago Filostrato observed,   regardful of his doings for the diversion they afforded him, failed not
            there is nothing that concerns him that is not entertaining, I will make   to notice, and by and by: "What the Devil is wrong with you, comrade
            bold to add to the preceding stories another, which I might well, had I   Calandrino?" said he. "You do nothing but puff and blow." "Comrade,"
            been minded to deviate from the truth, have disguised, and so recounted   replied Calandrino, "I should be in luck, had I but one to help me." "How
            it to you, under other names; but as whoever in telling a story diverges   so?" said Bruno. "Why," returned Calandrino, "it is not to go farther, but
            from the truth does thereby in no small measure diminish the delight of   there is a damsel below, fairer than a lamia, and so mightily in love with
            his hearers, I purpose for the reason aforesaid to give you the narrative   me that it would astonish you. I observed it just now, when I went to fetch
            in proper form.                                        the water." "Nay, but, Calandrino, make sure she is not Filippo's wife," said
                                                                   Bruno. "I doubt it is even so," replied Calandrino, "for he called her and she
            Niccolo Cornacchini, one of our citizens, and a man of wealth, had among   joined him in the chamber; but what does it matter? I would circumvent
            other estates a fine one at Camerata, on which he had a grand house   Christ Himself in such a case, not to say Filippo. Truly, comrade, I tell you
            built, and engaged Bruno and Buffalmacco to paint it throughout; in   she pleases me I could not say how." "Comrade," returned Bruno, "I will
            which task, for that it was by no means light, they associated with them   find out for you who she is, and if she is Filippo's wife, two words from me
            Nello and Calandrino, and so set to work. There were a few rooms in the   will make it all straight for you, for she is much my friend. But how shall
            house provided with beds and other furniture, and an old female servant   we prevent Buffalmacco knowing it? I can never have a word with her
            lived there as caretaker, but otherwise the house was unoccupied, for   but he is with me." "As to Buffalmacco," replied Calandrino: "I care not
            which reason Niccolo's son, Filippo, being a young man and a bachelor,   if he does know it; but let us make sure that it does not come to Nello's
            was wont sometimes to bring there a woman for his pleasure, and after   ears, for he is of kin to Monna Tessa, and would spoil it all." To which:
            keeping her there for a few days to escort her away again. Now on one of   "You are right," returned Bruno.
            these occasions it happened that he brought there one Niccolosa, whom
            a vile fellow, named Mangione, kept in a house at Camaldoli as a common   Now Bruno knew what the damsel was, for he had seen her arrive,
            prostitute. And a fine piece of flesh she was, and wore fine clothes, and   and moreover Filippo had told him. So, Calandrino having given over
            for one of her sort, knew how to behave properly and talk agreeably.  working for a while, and betaken himself to her, Bruno acquainted Nello
                                                                   and Buffalmacco with the whole story; and thereupon they privately
            Now one day at high noon forth tripped the damsel from her chamber   concerted how to treat him in regard to this love affair. Wherefore, upon
            in a white gown, her locks braided about her head, to wash her hands   his return, said Bruno softly: "Did you see her?" "Yes, woe's me!" replied
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