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from overseas." Though Torello had grown a long beard and was dressed   welcome to her table, sends him the cup from which she herself drinks,
          The Decameron  reassured, he took Torello by the hand, saying: "Son, welcome home."   the bride drinks what is left in it."
            in the Saracenic fashion, the abbot eventually recognized him. Now quite
                                                                   full of wine. When the stranger has drunk his fill, he closes the cup, and
            Then he continued: "No cause have you to marvel at our fears, seeing
            that there is never a soul in these parts but firmly believes you to be
                                                                   The page carried the message to the lady, who, being of good
            dead. I may tell you that Madonna Adalieta, your wife, overborne by the
                                                                   understanding and manners, and supposing him to be some very great
            entreaties and menaces of her kinsfolk, and against her will, is provided
            with another husband, to whom she is this morning to go, and all is made
                                                                   with wine, and brought to the gentleman. Messer Torello, having secretly
            ready for the nuptials and the attendant festivities."  man, commanded that a gilt cup on the table before her be rinsed, filled
                                                                   put her ring into his mouth, let it fall into the cup while he drank, so none
                                                                   knew of it. Leaving a little wine at the bottom, he closed the cup and
            Whereupon Messer Torello, risen from the sumptuous bed, did the abbot   returned it to the lady. She, to honor the custom of her guest's country,
            and the monks wondrous cheer and besought them, one and all, to tell   lifted the lid and set the cup to her mouth. Seeing the ring, she gazed
            never a soul of his return until he had completed something he had on   at it silently for a while. Recognizing it as the one she had given Messer
            hand. After putting the costly jewels in safe keeping, he recounted to the   Torello on his departure, she steadfastly regarded the supposed stranger
            abbot all the story of his adventures to that very hour. The abbot, rejoicing   and then recognized him. Almost distracted, she overturned the table
            in his good fortune, joined him in offering thanks to God. Messer Torello   in front of her and exclaimed: "It is my lord, it is truly Messer Torello!"
            then asked who might be his wife's new husband, and the abbot told him.   Rushing to the table at which he sat, giving no thought to her clothes or
            Torello said: "Before my return be known, I purpose to see how my wife   anything on the table, she flung herself upon it. Reaching forward as far
            will comport herself at the nuptials. Though it is not the wont of men of   as she could, she threw her arms around him and hugged him. For all
            religion to go to such gatherings, I would like you to arrange for us to go   that anyone said or did, she could not be induced to release his neck until
            together for love of me." The abbot answered that he would gladly do   Messer Torello himself asked her to stop for a while, for she would have
            so. As soon as it was day, he sent word to the bridegroom that he had   time enough to kiss him later.
            thoughts of being present at his nuptials, accompanied by a friend. The
            gentleman made answer that he was much gratified.      The lady then stood up, and for a while, all was disorder. The feast became
                                                                   even more joyful than before due to the recovery of so honorable a
            At the breakfast hour, Messer Torello, dressed as he was, went with the   knight. At Messer Torello's request, all were silent while he recounted
            abbot to the bridegroom's house. Many who saw them gazed at him   his adventures from the day of his departure to that hour. He concluded
            with wonder, but none recognized him. The abbot told everyone that   by saying that the gentleman who, thinking him dead, had taken his lady
            he was a Saracen sent by the Sultan as an ambassador to the King of   as his wife, ought not to be offended if he, being alive, reclaimed her.
            France. Messer Torello was seated at a table directly opposite his lady,   The bridegroom, although somewhat crestfallen, answered in a frank
            whom he eyed with great delight, especially because he saw in her face   and friendly manner that it was for Messer Torello to do what he liked
            signs of sadness at the wedding. She, in turn, occasionally looked at   with his own. The lady resigned the ring and crown her new spouse had
            him. However, with his long beard, foreign clothes, and her firm belief   given her and put on the ring she had taken from the cup and the crown
            that he was dead, she did not recognize him. Messer Torello eventually   sent by the Sultan. They then, with full wedding pomp, made their way
            decided it was time to test whether she would remember him. He took   to Messer Torello's house. There, for a long while, they celebrated with
            the ring the lady had given him on his departure and, keeping it close in   his previously disconsolate friends, relatives, and all the citizens, who
            his palm, called a page that waited on her. He said to the page: "Tell the   considered his return as little short of a miracle.
            bride from me that it is the custom in my country that, when a stranger,
            such as I, eats with a bride at her wedding feast, she, as a sign that he is
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