deal　was　said　to　him　by　madame；　who　pointed　out　to　him　how　useful　a
  monk　was　in　a　castle；　by　mademoiselle；　who　wished　for　the　future　to
  polish　up　her　conscience　every　day；　by　the　little　one；　who　pulled　her
  father's　beard；　and　asked　that　this　monk　might　always　be　at　Cande。　If
  ever　the　difference　were　arranged；　it　would　be　by　the　monk：　the　monk
  was　of　a　good　understanding；　gentle　and　virtuous　as　a　saint；　it　was　a
  misfortune　to　be　at　enmity　with　a　monastery　containing　such　monks。　If
  all　the　monks　were　like　him；　the　abbey　would　always　have　everywhere
  the　advantage　of　the　castle；　and　would　ruin　it；　because　this　monk　was
  very　strong。　Finally；　they　gave　utterance　to　a　thousand　reasons；　which
  were　like　a　deluge　of　words；　and　were　so　pluvially　showered　down　that
  the　sire　yielded；　saying；　that　there　would　never　be　a　moment's　peace
  in　the　house　until　matters　were　settled　to　the　satisfaction　of　the
  women。　Then　he　sent　for　the　clerk；　who　wrote　down　for　him；　and　also
  for　the　monk。　Then　Amador　surprised　them　exceedingly　by　showing　them
  the　charters　and　the　letters　of　credit；　which　would　prevent　the　sire
  and　his　clerk　delaying　this　agreement。　When　the　Lady　of　Cande　saw　them
  about　to　put　an　end　to　this　old　case；　she　went　to　the　linen　chest　to
  get　some　fine　cloth　to　make　a　new　gown　for　her　dear　Amador。　Every　one
  in　the　house　had　noticed　how　this　old　gown　was　worn；　and　it　would　have
  been　a　great　shame　to　leave　such　a　treasure　in　such　a　worn…out　case。
  Everyone　was　eager　to　work　at　the　gown。　Madame　cut　it；　the　servant　put
  the　hood　on；　the　demoiselle　sewed　it；　and　the　little　demoiselle　worked
  at　the　sleeves。　And　all　set　so　heartily　to　work　to　adorn　the　monk；
  that　the　robe　was　ready　by　supper　time；　as　was　also　the　charter　of
  agreement　prepared　and　sealed　by　the　Sire　de　Cande。
  〃Ah；　my　father！〃　said　the　lady；　〃if　you　love　us；　you　will　refresh
  yourself　after　your　merry　labour　by　washing　yourself　in　a　bath　that　I
  have　had　heated　by　Perrotte。〃
  Amador　was　then　bathed　in　scented　water。　When　he　came　out　he　found　a
  new　robe　of　fine　linen　and　lovely　sandals　ready　for　him；　which　made
  him　appear　the　most　glorious　monk　in　the　world。
  Meanwhile　the　monks　of　Turpenay　fearing　for　Amador；　had　ordered　two　of
  their　number　to　spy　about　the　castle。　These　spies　came　round　by　the
  moat；　just　as　Perrotte　threw　Amador's　greasy　old　gown；　with　other
  rubbish；　into　it。　Seeing　which；　they　thought　that　it　was　all　over　with
  the　poor　madman。　They　therefore　returned；　and　announced　that　it　was
  certain　Amador　had　suffered　martyrdom　in　the　service　of　the　abbey。
  Hearing　which　the　abbot　ordered　them　to　assemble　in　the　chapel　and
  pray　to　God；　in　order　to　assist　this　devoted　servant　in　his　torments。
  The　monk　having　supped；　put　his　charter　into　his　girdle；　and　wished　to
  return　to　Turpenay。　Then　he　found　at　the　foot　of　the　steps　madame's
  mare；　bridled　and　saddled；　and　held　ready　for　him　by　a　groom。　The　lord
  had　ordered　his　men…at…arms　to　accompany　the　good　monk；　so　that　no
  accident　might　befall　him。　Seeing　which；　Amador　pardoned　the　tricks　of
  the　night　before；　and　bestowed　his　benediction　upon　every　one　before
  taking　his　departure　from　this　converted　place。　Madame　followed　him
  with　her　eyes；　and　proclaimed　him　a　splendid　rider。　Perrotte　declared
  that　for　a　monk　he　held　himself　more　upright　in　the　saddle　than　any　of
  the　men…at…arms。　Mademoiselle　de　Cande　sighed。　The　little　one　wished
  to　have　him　for　her　confessor。
  〃He　has　sanctified　the　castle；〃　said　they；　when　they　were　in　the　room
  again。
  When　Amador　and　his　suite　came　to　the　gates　of　the　abbey；　a　scene　of
  terror　ensued；　since　the　guardian　thought　that　the　Sire　de　Cande　had
  had　his　appetite　for　monks　whetted　by　the　blood　of　poor　Amador；　and
  wished　to　sack　the　abbey。　But　Amador　shouted　with　his　fine　bass　voice；
  and　was　recognised　and　admitted　into　the　courtyard；　and　when　he
  dismounted　from　madame's　mare　there　was　enough　uproar　to　make　the
  monks　as　a　wild　as　April　moons。　They　gave　vent　to　shouts　of　joy　in　the
  refectory；　and　all　came　to　congratulate　Amador；　who　waved　the　charter
  over　his　head。　The　men…at…arms　were　regaled　with　the　best　wine　in　the
  cellars；　which　was　a　present　made　to　the　monks　of　Turpenay　by　those　of
  Marmoustier；　to　whom　belonged　the　lands　of　Vouvray。　The　good　abbot
  having　had　the　document　of　the　Sieur　de　Cande　read；　went　about
  saying
  〃On　these　divine　occasions　there　always　appears　the　finger　of　God；　to
  whom　we　should　render　thanks。〃
  As　the　good　abbot　kept　on　at　the　finger　of　God；　when　thanking　Amador；
  the　monk；　annoyed　to　see　the　instrument　of　their　delivery　thus
  diminished；　said　to　him
  〃Well；　say　that　it　is　the　arm；　my　father；　and　drop　the　subject。〃
  The　termination　of　the　trial　between　the　Sieur　de　Cande　and　the　abbey
  of　Turpenay　was　followed　by　a　blessing　which　rendered　him　devoted　to
  the　Church；　because　nine　months　after　he　had　a　son。　Two　years
  afterwards　Amador　was　chosen　as　abbot　by　the　monks；　who　reckoned　upon
  a　merry　government　with　a　madcap。　But　Amador　become　an　abbot；　became
  steady　and　austere；　because　he　had　conquered　his　evil　desires　by　his
  labours；　and　recast　his　nature　at　the　female　forge；　in　which　is　that
  fire　which　is　the　most　perfecting；　persevering；　persistent；
  perdurable；　permanent；　perennial；　and　permeating　fire　that　there　ever
  was　in　the　world。　It　is　a　fire　to　ruin　everything；　and　it　ruined　so
  well　the　evil　that　was　in　Amador；　that　it　left　only　that　which　it
  could　not　eatthat　is；　his　wit；　which　was　as　clear　as　a　diamond；
  which　is；　as　everyone　knows；　a　residue　of　the　great　fire　by　which　our
  globe　was　formerly　carbonised。　Amador　was　then　the　instrument　chosen
  by　Providence　to　reform　our　illustrious　abbey；　since　he　put　everything
  right　there；　watched　night　and　day　over　his　monks；　made　them　all　rise
  at　the　hours　appointed　for　prayers；　counted　them　in　chapel　as　a
  shepherd　counts　his　sheep；　kept　them　well　in　hand；　and　punished　their
  faults　severely；　that　he　made　them　most　virtuous　brethren。
  This　teaches　us　to　look　upon　womankind　more　as　the　instruments　of　our
  salvation　than　of　our　pleasure。　Besides　which；　this　narrative　teaches
  us　that　we　should　never　attempt　to　struggle　with　the　Churchmen。
  The　king　and　the　queen　had　found　this　tale　in　the　best　taste；　the
  courtiers　confessed　that　they　had　never　heard　a　better；　and　the　ladies
  would　all　willingly　have　been　the　heroines　of　it。
  BERTHA　THE　PENITENT
  I
  HOW　BERTHA　REMAINED　A　MAIDEN　IN　THE　MARRIED　STATE
  About　the　time　of　the　first　flight　of　the　Dauphin；　which　threw　our
  good　Sire；　Charles　the　Victorious；　into　a　state　of　great　dejection；
  there　happened　a　great　misfortune　to　a　noble　House　of　Touraine；　since
  extinct　in　every　branch；　and　it　is　owing　to　this　fact　that　this　most
  deplorable　history　may　now　be　safely　brought　to　light。　To　aid　him　in
  this　work　the　author　calls　to　his　assistance　the　holy　confessors；
  martyrs；　and　other　celestial　dominations；　who；　by　the　commandments　of
  God；　were　the　promoters　of　good　in　this　affair。
  From　some　defect　in　his　character；　the　Sire　Imbert　de　Bastarnay；　one
  of　the　most　landed　lords　in　our　land　of　Touraine；　had　no　confidence　in
  the　mind　of　the　female　of　man；　whom　he　considered　much　too　animated；
  on　account　of　her　numerous　vagaries；　and　it　may　be　he　was　right。　In
  consequence　of　this　idea　he　reached　his　old　age　without　a　companion；
  which　was　certainly　not　to　his　advantage。　Always　leading　a　solitary
  life；　this　said　man　had　no　idea　of　making　himself　agreeable　to　others；
  having　only　been　mixed　up　with　wars　and　the　orgies　of　bachelors；　with
  whom　he　did　not　put　himself　out　of　the　way。　Thus　he　remained　stale　in
  his　garments；　sweaty　in　his　accoutrements；　with　dirty　hands　and　an
  apish　face。　In　short；　he　looked　the　ugliest　man　in　Christendom。　As　far
  as　regards　his　person　only　though；　since　so　far　as　his　heart；　his
  head；　and　other　secret　places　were　concerned；　he　had　properties　which
  rendered　him　most　praiseworthy。　An　angel　（pray　believe　this）　would
  have　walked　a　long　way　without　meeting　an　old　warrior　firmer　at　his
  post；　a　lord　with　more　spotless　scutcheon；　of　shorter　speech；　and　more
  perfect　loyalty。
  Certain　people　have　stated；　they　have　heard　that　he　gave　sound　advice；
  and　was　a　good　and　profitable　man　to　consult。　Was　it　not　a　strange
  freak　on　the　part　of　God；　who　plays　sometimes　jokes　on　us；　to　have
  granted　so　many　perfections　to　a　man　so　badly　apparelled？
  When　he　was　sixty　in　appearance；　although　only　fifty　in　years；　he
  determined　to　take　unto　himself　a　wife；　in　order　to　obtain　lineage。
  Then；　while　foraging　about　for　a　place　where　he　might　be　able　to　find
  a　lady　to　his　liking；　he　heard　much　vaunted；　the　great　merits　and
  perfections　of　a　daughter　of　the　illustrious　house　of　Rohan；　which　at
  that　time　had　some　property　in　the　province。　The　young　lady　in
  question　was　called　Bertha；　that　being　her　pet　name。　Imbert　having
  been　to　see　her　at　the　castle　of　Montbazon；　was；　in　consequence　of　the