第 7 节
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which the court went; was in reality a little bit of a man; whose
mother had given him so strange a hide; that when he wanted to laugh
he used to stretch his cheeks like a cow making water; and this smile
at court was called the provost's smile。 One day the king; hearing
this proverbial expression used by certain lords; said jokingly
〃You are in error; gentlemen; Petit does not laugh; he's short of skin
below the mouth。〃
But with his forced laugh Petit was all the more suited to his
occupation of watching and catching evil…doers。 In fact; he was worth
what he cost。 For all malice; he was a bit of a cuckold; for all vice;
he went to vespers; for all wisdom he obeyed God; when it was
convenient; for all joy he had a wife in his house; and for all change
in his joy he looked for a man to hang; and when he was asked to find
one he never failed to meet him; but when he was between the sheets he
never troubled himself about thieves。 Can you find in all Christendom
a more virtuous provost? No! All provosts hang too little; or too
much; while this one just hanged as much as was necessary to be a
provost。
This good fellow had for his wife in legitimate marriage; and much to
the astonishment of everyone; the prettiest little woman in Bourges。
So it was that often; while on his road to the execution; he would ask
God the same question as several others in the town didnamely; why
he; Petit; he the sheriff; he the provost royal; had to himself;
Petit; provost royal and sheriff; a wife so exquisitely shapely; said
dowered with charms; that a donkey seeing her pass by would bray with
delight。 To this God vouchsafed no reply; and doubtless had his
reasons。 But the slanderous tongues of the town replied for him; that
the young lady was by no means a maiden when she became the wife of
Petit。 Others said she did not keep her affections solely for him。 The
wags answered; that donkeys often get into fine stables。 Everyone had
taunts ready which would have made a nice little collection had anyone
gathered them together。 From them; however; it is necessary to take
nearly four…fourths; seeing that Petit's wife was a virtuous woman;
who had a lover for pleasure and a husband for duty。 How many were
there in the town as careful of their hearts and mouths? If you can
point out one to me; I'll give you a kick or a half…penny; whichever
you like。 You will find some who have neither husband nor lover。
Certain females have a lover and no husband。 Ugly women have a husband
and no lover。 But to meet with a woman who; having one husband and one
lover; keeps to the deuce without trying for the trey; there is the
miracle; you see; you greenhorns; blockheads; and dolts! Now then; put
the true character of this virtuous woman on the tablets of your
memory; go your ways; and let me go mine。
The good Madame Petit was not one of those ladies who are always on
the move; running hither and thither; can't keep still a moment; but
trot about; worrying; hurrying; chattering; and clattering; and had
nothing in them to keep them steady; but are so light that they run
after a gastric zephyr as after their quintessence。 No; on the
contrary; she was a good housewife; always sitting in her chair or
sleeping in her bed; ready as a candlestick; waiting for her lover
when her husband went out; receiving the husband when the lover had
gone。 This dear woman never thought of dressing herself only to annoy
and make other wives jealous。 Pish! She had found a better use for the
merry time of youth; and put life into her joints in order to make the
best use of it。 Now you know the provost and his good wife。
The provost's lieutenant in duties matrimonial; duties which are so
heavy that it takes two men to execute them; was a noble lord; a
landowner; who disliked the king exceedingly。 You must bear this in
mind; because it is one of the principal points of the story。 The
Constable; who was a thorough Scotch gentleman; had seen by chance
Petit's wife; and wished to have a little conversation with her
comfortably; towards the morning; just the time to tell his beads;
which was Christianly honest; or honestly Christian; in order to argue
with her concerning the things of science or the science of things。
Thinking herself quite learned enough; Madame Petit; who was; as has
been stated; a virtuous; wise; and honest wife; refused to listen to
the said constable。 After certain arguments; reasonings; tricks and
messages; which were of no avail; he swore by his great black
/coquedouille/ that he would rip up the gallant although he was a man
of mark。 But he swore nothing about the lady。 This denotes a good
Frenchman; for in such a dilemma there are certain offended persons
who would upset the whole business of three persons by killing four。
The constable wagered his big black /coquedouille/ before the king and
the lady of Sorel; who were playing cards before supper; and his
majesty was well pleased; because he would be relieved of this noble;
that displeased him; and that without costing him a Thank You。
〃And how will you manage the affair?〃 said Madame de Sorel to him;
with a smile。
〃Oh; oh!〃 replied the constable。 〃You may be sure; madame; I do not
wish to lose my big black coquedouille。〃
〃What was; then; this great coquedouille?〃
〃Ha; ha! This point is shrouded in darkness to a degree that would
make you ruin your eyes in ancient books; but it was certainly
something of great importance。 Nevertheless; let us put on our
spectacles; and search it out。 /Douille/ signifies in Brittany; a
girl; and /coque/ means a cook's frying pan。 From this word has come
into France that of /coquin/a knave who eats; licks; laps; sucks;
and fritters his money away; and gets into stews; is always in hot
water; and eats up everything; leads an idle life; and doing this;
becomes wicked; becomes poor; and that incites him to steal or beg。
From this it may be concluded by the learned that the great
coquedouille was a household utensil in the shape of a kettle used for
cooking things。〃
〃Well;〃 continued the constable; who was the Sieur of Richmond; 〃I
will have the husband ordered to go into the country for a day and a
night; to arrest certain peasants suspected of plotting treacherously
with the English。 Thereupon my two pigeons; believing their man
absent; will be as merry as soldiers off duty; and; if a certain thing
takes place; I will let loose the provost; sending him; in the king's
name; to search the house where the couple will be; in order that he
may slay our friend; who pretends to have this good cordelier all to
himself。〃
〃What does this mean?〃 said the Lady of Beaute。
〃Friar 。 。 。 fryer 。 。 。 an /equivoque/;〃 answered the king; smiling。
〃Come to supper;〃 said Madame Agnes。 〃You are bad men; who with one
word insult both the citizens' wives and a holy order。〃
Now; for a long time; Madame Petit had longed to have a night of
liberty; during which she might visit the house of the said noble;
where she could make as much noise as she liked; without waking the
neighbours; because at the provost's house she was afraid of being
overheard; and had to content herself well with the pilferings of
love; little tastes; and nibbles; daring at the most only to trot;
while what she desired was a smart gallop。 On the morrow; therefore;
the lady's…maid went off about midday to the young lord's house; and
told the loverfrom whom she received many presents; and therefore in
no way disliked himthat he might make his preparations for pleasure;
and for supper; for that he might rely upon the provost's better half
being with him in the evening both hungry and thirsty。
〃Good!〃 said he。 〃Tell your mistress I will not stint her in anything
she desires。〃
The pages of the cunning constable; who were watching the house;
seeing the gallant prepare for his gallantries; and set out the
flagons and the meats; went and informed their master that everything
had happened as he wished。 Hearing this; the good constable rubbed his
hands thinking how nicely the provost would catch the pair。 He
instantly sent word to him; that by the king's express commands he was
to return to town; in order that he might seize at the said lord's
house an English nobleman; with whom he was vehemently suspected to be
arranging a plot of diabolical darkness。 But before he put this order
into execution; he was to come to the king's hotel; in order that he
might understand the courtesy to be exercised in this case。 The
provost; joyous at the chance of speaking to the king; used such
diligence that he was in town just at that time when the two lovers
were singing the first note of their evening hymn。 The lord of
cuckoldom and its surrounding lands; who is a strange lord; managed
things so well; that madame was only conversing with her lord lover at
the time that her lord spouse was talking to the constable and the
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