will　cease　with　the　cause　that　makes　you　a　serf。　Now；　if　you　love　me
  more　than　all　else；　lose　your　goods　to　purchase　our　happiness；　and
  espouse　me。　Then　when　you　have　had　your　will　of　me；　when　you　have
  hugged　me　and　embraced　me　to　your　heart's　content；　before　I　have
  offspring　will　I　voluntarily　kill　myself；　and　thus　you　become　free
  again；　at　least　you　will　have　the　king　on　your　side；　who；　it　is　said；
  wishes　you　well。　And　without　doubt；　God　will　pardon　me　that　I　cause　my
  own　death；　in　order　to　deliver　my　lord　spouse。〃
  〃My　dear　Tiennette；〃　cried　the　jeweller；　〃it　is　finishedI　will　be　a
  bondsman；　and　thou　wilt　live　to　make　my　happiness　as　long　as　my　days。
  In　thy　company；　the　hardest　chains　will　weigh　but　lightly；　and　little
  shall　I　reck　the　want　of　gold；　when　all　my　riches　are　in　thy　heart；
  and　my　only　pleasure　in　thy　sweet　body。　I　place　myself　in　the　hands　of
  St。　Eloi；　will　deign　in　this　misery　to　look　upon　us　with　pitying　eyes；
  and　guard　us　from　all　evils。　Now　I　shall　go　hence　to　a　scrivener　to
  have　the　deeds　and　contracts　drawn　up。　At　least；　dear　flower　of　my
  days；　thou　shalt　be　gorgeously　attired；　well　housed；　and　served　like　a
  queen　during　thy　lifetime；　since　the　lord　abbot　leaves　me　the　earnings
  of　my　profession。〃
  Tiennette；　crying　and　laughing；　tried　to　put　off　her　good　fortune　and
  wished　to　die；　rather　than　reduce　to　slavery　a　free　man；　but　the　good
  Anseau　whispered　such　soft　words　to　her；　and　threatened　so　firmly　to
  follow　her　to　the　tomb；　that　she　agreed　to　the　said　marriage；　thinking
  that　she　could　always　free　herself　after　having　tasted　the　pleasures
  of　love。
  When　the　submission　of　the　Touranian　became　known　in　the　town；　and
  that　for　his　sweetheart　he　yielded　up　his　wealth　and　his　liberty；
  everyone　wished　to　see　him。　The　ladies　of　the　court　encumbered
  themselves　with　jewels；　in　order　to　speak　with　him；　and　there　fell
  upon　him　as　from　the　clouds　women　enough　to　make　up　for　the　time　he
  had　been　without　them；　but　if　any　of　them　approached　Tiennette　in
  beauty；　none　had　her　heart。　To　be　brief；　when　the　hour　of　slavery　and
  love　was　at　hand；　Anseau　remolded　all　of　his　gold　into　a　royal　crown；
  in　which　he　fixed　all　his　pearls　and　diamonds；　and　went　secretly　to
  the　queen；　and　gave　it　to　her；　saying；　〃Madame；　I　know　not　how　to
  dispose　of　my　fortune；　which　you　here　behold。　Tomorrow　everything　that
  is　found　in　my　house　will　be　the　property　of　the　cursed　monks；　who
  have　had　no　pity　on　me。　Then　deign；　madame；　to　accept　this。　It　is　a
  slight　return　for　the　joy　which；　through　you；　I　have　experienced　in
  seeing　her　I　love；　for　no　sum　of　money　is　worth　one　of　her　glances。　I
  do　not　know　what　will　become　of　me；　but　if　one　day　my　children　are
  delivered；　I　rely　upon　your　queenly　generosity。〃
  〃Well　said；　good　man；〃　cried　the　king。　〃The　abbey　will　one　day　need　my
  aid　and　I　will　not　lose　the　remembrance　of　this。〃
  There　was　a　vast　crowd　at　the　abbey　for　the　nuptials　of　Tiennette；　to
  whom　the　queen　presented　the　bridal　dress；　and　to　whom　the　king
  granted　a　licence　to　wear　every　day　golden　rings　in　her　ears。　When　the
  charming　pair　came　from　the　abbey　to　the　house　of　Anseau　（now　serf）
  over　against　St。　Leu；　there　were　torches　at　the　windows　to　see　them
  pass；　and　a　double　line　in　the　streets；　as　though　it　were　a　royal
  entry。　The　poor　husband　had　made　himself　a　collar　of　gold；　which　he
  wore　on　his　left　arm　in　token　of　his　belonging　to　the　abbey　of　St。
  Germain。　But　in　spite　of　his　servitude　the　people　cried　out；　〃Noel！
  Noel！〃　as　to　a　new　crowned　king。　And　the　good　man　bowed　to　them
  gracefully；　happy　as　a　lover；　and　joyful　at　the　homage　which　every　one
  rendered　to　the　grace　and　modesty　of　Tiennette。　Then　the　good
  Touranian　found　green　boughs　and　violets　in　crowns　in　his　honour；　and
  the　principal　inhabitants　of　the　quarter　were　all　there；　who　as　a
  great　honour；　played　music　to　him；　and　cried　to　him；　〃You　will　always
  be　a　noble　man　in　spite　of　the　abbey。〃　You　may　be　sure　that　the　happy
  pair　indulged　an　amorous　conflict　to　their　hearts'　content；　that　the
  good　man's　blows　were　vigorous；　and　that　his　sweetheart；　like　a　good
  country　maiden；　was　of　a　nature　to　return　them。　Thus　they　lived
  together　a　whole　month；　happy　as　the　doves；　who　in　springtime　build
  their　nest　twig　by　twig。　Tiennette　was　delighted　with　the　beautiful
  house　and　the　customers；　who　came　and　went　away　astonished　at　her。
  This　month　of　flowers　past；　there　came　one　day；　with　great　pomp；　the
  good　old　Abbot　Hugon；　their　lord　and　master；　who　entered　the　house；
  which　then　belonged　not　the　jeweller　but　to　the　Chapter；　and　said　to
  the　two　spouses：
  〃My　children；　you　are　released；　free　and　quit　of　everything；　and　I
  should　tell　you　that　from　the　first　I　was　much　struck　with　the　love
  which　united　you　one　to　the　other。　The　rights　of　the　abbey　once
  recognised；　I　was；　so　far　as　I　was　concerned；　determined　to　restore
  you　to　perfect　enjoyment；　after　having　proved　your　loyalty　by　the　test
  of　God。　And　this　manumission　will　cost　you　nothing。〃　Having　thus　said；
  he　gave　them　each　a　little　tap　with　his　hand　on　the　cheek。　And　they
  fell　about　his　knees　weeping　tears　of　joy　for　such　good　reasons。　The
  Touranian　informed　the　people　of　the　neighbourhood；　who　picked　up　in
  the　street　the　largesse；　and　received　the　predictions　of　the　good
  Abbott　Hugon。
  Then　it　was　with　great　honour；　Master　Anseau　held　the　reins　of　his
  mule；　so　far　as　the　gate　of　Bussy。　During　the　journey　the　jeweller；
  who　had　taken　a　bag　of　silver；　threw　the　pieces　to　the　poor　and
  suffering；　crying；　〃Largesse；　largesse　to　God！　God　save　and　guard　the
  abbot！　Long　live　the　good　Lord　Hugon！〃　And　returning　to　his　house　he
  regaled　his　friends；　and　had　fresh　wedding　festivities；　which　lasted　a
  fortnight。　You　can　imagine　that　the　abbot　was　reproached　by　the
  Chapter；　for　his　clemency　in　opening　the　door　for　such　good　prey　to
  escape；　so　that　when　a　year　after　the　good　man　Hugon　fell　ill；　his
  prior　told　him　that　it　was　a　punishment　from　Heaven　because　he　had
  neglected　the　sacred　interests　of　the　Chapter　and　of　God。
  〃If　I　have　judged　that　man　aright；〃　said　the　abbot；　〃he　will　not
  forget　what　he　owes　us。〃
  In　fact；　this　day　happening　by　chance　to　be　the　anniversary　of　the
  marriage；　a　monk　came　to　announce　that　the　silversmith　supplicated　his
  benefactor　to　receive　him。　Soon　he　entered　the　room　where　the　abbot
  was；　and　spread　out　before　him　two　marvellous　shrines；　which　since
  that　time　no　workman　has　surpassed；　in　any　portion　of　the　Christian
  world；　and　which　were　named　〃Vow　of　a　Steadfast　Love。〃　These　two
  treasures　are；　as　everyone　knows；　placed　on　the　principal　altar　of　the
  church；　and　are　esteemed　as　an　inestimable　work；　for　the　silversmith
  had　spent　therein　all　his　wealth。　Nevertheless；　this　wealth；　far　from
  emptying　his　purse；　filled　it　full　to　overflowing；　because　so　rapidly
  increased　his　fame　and　his　fortune　that　he　was　able　to　buy　a　patent　of
  nobility　and　lands；　and　he　founded　the　house　of　Anseau；　which　has
  since　been　held　in　great　honour　in　fair　Touraine。
  This　teaches　us　to　have　always　recourse　to　God　and　the　saints　in　all
  the　undertakings　of　life；　to　be　steadfast　in　all　things；　and；　above
  all；　that　a　great　love　triumphs　over　everything；　which　is　an　old
  sentence；　but　the　author　has　rewritten　it　because　it　is　a　most
  pleasant　one。
  CONCERNING　A　PROVOST　WHO　DID　NOT　RECOGNISE　THINGS
  In　the　good　town　of　Bourges；　at　the　time　when　that　lord　the　king
  disported　himself　there；　who　afterwards　abandoned　his　search　after
  pleasure　to　conquer　the　kingdom；　and　did　indeed　conquer　it；　lived
  there　a　provost；　entrusted　by　him　with　the　maintenance　of　order；　and
  called　the　provost…royal。　From　which　came；　under　the　glorious　son　of
  the　said　king；　the　office　of　provost　of　the　hotel；　in　which　behaved
  rather　harshly　my　lord　Tristan　of　Mere；　of　whom　these　tales　oft　make
  mention；　although　he　was　by　no　means　a　merry　fellow。　I　give　this
  information　to　the　friends　who　pilfer　from　old　manuscripts　to
  manufacture　new　ones；　and　I　show　thereby　how　learned　these　Tales
  really　are；　without　appearing　to　be　so。　Very　well；　then；　this　provost
  was　named　Picot　or　Picault；　of　which　some　made　picotin；　picoter；　and
  picoree；　by　some　Pitot　or　Pitaut；　from　which　comes　/pitance/；　by
  others　in　Languedoc；　Pichot　from　which　comes　nothing　comes　worth
  knowing；　by　these　Petiot　or　Petiet；　by　those　Petitot　and　Petinault；　or
  Petiniaud；　which　was　the　masonic　appellation；　but　at　Bourges　he　was
  called　Petit；　a　name　which　was　eventually　adopted　by　the　family；　which
  has　multiplied　exceedingly；　for　everywhere　you　find　〃/des　Petits/；〃
  and　so　he　will　be　called　Petit　in　this　narrative。　I　have　given　this
  etymology　in　order　to　throw　a　light　on　our　language；　and　show　how　our
  citizens　have　finished　by　acquiring　names。　But　enough　of　science。
  This　said　provost；　who　had　as　many　names　as　there　were　provinces　into
  which　the　court　went；　was　in　reality　a　little　bit　of　a　man；　whose
  mother　had　given