ABSTRACT

The generous Giannetto gave away silken stuffs and other rich things that he had brought with him. He showed himself a str6ng ruler, and made himself respected by administering right and justice to all sorts of people. He thus dwelt some time in joy and gladness, and never cared nor gave a thought for poor Messer Ansaldo who had given his bond to the Jew for ten thousand ducats. But one day, as he stood at the window of the palace with his bride, he saw a company of men passing through the square with lighted torches in their hands, going to make their offerings. 'What is the meaning of this?' asked Messer Giannetto. His lady replied, 'That is a company of guildsmen on their way to St. John's Church to make their offerings, for today is the feast of St. John.' Giannetto instantly remembered Ansaldo. Leaving the window, he gave a great sigh, turned pale, and paced about the room pondering the matter. His lady inquired what was wrong. 'Nothing,' he replied. She continued to press him saying, 'There is certainly something wrong, but you do not want to tell me.' And she said so much that Giannetto told her how Ansaldo had stood bond for ten thousand ducats. 'And the term expires today,' he said, 'and I greatly fear that my father will die for me, since if he cannot repay it today, he must lose a pound of his flesh.' The lady said, 'Take a horse at once, and go by land, for it is quicker than by sea; take what attendants you like, carry a hundred thousand ducats, and do not rest till you reach Venice. If he is not dead, bring him back here.' So Giannetto at once had the trumpet sounded. On horseback with twenty companions and carrying much money, he made for Venice.