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The Decameron  The Second Day | The Ninth Novell         When Elisa finished her touching story, Queen Philomena, a young
                                                                   woman as stately as she was beautiful, with a sweet and smiling
            Storyteller: Filomena
                                                                   demeanor, composed herself to speak and began: "Our agreement
                                                                   with Dioneo will be faithfully observed. Since only he and I remain to
            Bernabo of Genoa, deceived by Ambrogiuolo, loses his money and
                                                                   complete the day's narration, I will tell my story first, and he shall have
            commands his innocent wife to be put to death. She escapes, habits
                                                                   the grace he requested and be the last to speak." After this prelude,
            herself as a man, and serves the Soldan. She discovers the deceiver,
                                                                   she began her story:
            and brings Bernabo to Alexandria, where the deceiver is punished.
                                                                   "There is a common saying that the deceived has the better of the
            She then resumes the garb of a woman, and returns to Genoa.
                                                                   deceiver. This proverb, if not supported by events, might seem
                                                                   unjustified. While adhering to our theme, I want to show you that
                                                                   there is truth in this proverb, which should be a welcome reminder to
                                                                   guard against deceivers.

                                                                   Some great merchants of Italy, meeting for various reasons at a hostelry
                                                                   in Paris, jovially supped together one evening and discussed various
                                                                   matters. Eventually, they talked about the ladies they had left at home.
                                                                   One merchant joked, 'I can't speak for my wife, but whenever a girl
                                                                   catches my eye, I forget my love for my wife and enjoy the new girl
                                                                   as best I can.' Another said, 'I do the same because I know my wife
                                                                   tries her luck too, whether I suspect it or not. It's a case of do as you
                                                                   are done by.' A third agreed, and soon all seemed to concur that their
                                                                   wives were likely to take advantage of opportunities.


                                                                   However, a Genoese merchant named Bernabo Lomellin disagreed,
                                                                   claiming that by God's special grace, he had a wife who was the
                                                                   epitome of all virtues proper to a lady and even to a knight or squire. She
                                                                   was fair, young, skilled in embroidery and other crafts, well-mannered,
                                                                   discreet, and sensible. She could manage a horse, fly a hawk, read,
                                                                   write, and do accounts better than a merchant. He swore that she
                                                                   was the most honest and chaste woman, and he believed that even
                                                                   if he were away for ten years, she would never think of another man.

                                                                   Among  the  merchants  was  a  young  man  named  Ambrogiuolo  da
                                                                   Piacenza, who laughed and asked Bernabo if he had this privilege by
                                                                   special patent of the Emperor. Bernabo, somewhat angrily, replied that
                                                                   it was a boon from God, who was more powerful than the Emperor.
                                                                   Ambrogiuolo rejoined, 'I don't doubt that you believe what you say,
                                                                   but you must have been a careless observer of human nature. Men,
            1985 HAND COLORED AQUA TINTA / AQUA FORTE
            29,5X19,5 CM. | 11¾X7½ IN. (IMAGE SIZE).               who are more perfect than women, cannot resist a woman's charms.
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