The Decameron by Giovanni Boccaccio (best classic books of all time txt) ๐
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In the time of a devastating pandemic, seven women and three men withdraw to a country estate outside Florence to give themselves a diversion from the death around them. Once there, they decide to spend some time each day telling stories, each of the ten to tell one story each day. They do this for ten days, with a few other days of rest in between, resulting in the 100 stories of the Decameron.
The Decameron was written after the Black Plague spread through Italy in 1348. Most of the tales did not originate with Boccaccio; some of them were centuries old already in his time, but Boccaccio imbued them all with his distinctive style. The stories run the gamut from tragedy to comedy, from lewd to inspiring, and sometimes all of those at once. They also provide a detailed picture of daily life in fourteenth-century Italy.
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Then said Buffalmacco, โIf it be so indeed, we must cast about for a means of having it again, an we may contrive it.โ โBut what means,โ asked Calandrino, โcan we find?โ Quoth Buffalmacco, โWe may be sure that there hath come none from the Indies to rob thee of thy pig; the thief must have been some one of thy neighbors. An thou canst make shift to assemble them, I know how to work the ordeal by bread and cheese and we will presently see for certain who hath had it.โ โAy,โ put in Bruno, โthou wouldst make a fine thing of bread and cheese with such gentry as we have about here, for one of them I am certain hath had the pig, and he would smoke the trap and would not come.โ โHow, then, shall we do?โ asked Buffalmacco, and Bruno said, โWe must eโen do it with ginger boluses and good vernage385 and invite them to drink. They will suspect nothing and come, and the ginger boluses can be blessed even as the bread and cheese.โ Quoth Buffalmacco, โIndeed, thou sayst sooth. What sayst thou, Calandrino? Shallโs do โt?โ โNay,โ replied the gull, โI pray you thereof for the love of God; for, did I but know who hath had it, I should hold myself half consoled.โ โMarry, then,โ said Bruno, โI am ready to go to Florence, to oblige thee, for the things aforesaid, so thou wilt give me the money.โ Now Calandrino had maybe forty shillings, which he gave him, and Bruno accordingly repaired to Florence to a friend of his, a druggist, of whom he bought a pound of fine ginger boluses and caused compound a couple of dogballs with fresh confect of hepatic aloes; after which he let cover these latter with sugar, like the others, and set thereon a privy mark by which he might very well know them, so he should not mistake them nor change them. Then, buying a flask of good vernage, he returned to Calandrino in the country and said to him, โDo thou tomorrow morning invite those whom thou suspectest to drink with thee; it is a holiday and all will willingly come. Meanwhile, Buffalmacco and I will tonight make the conjuration over the pills and bring them to thee tomorrow morning at home; and for the love of thee I will administer them myself and do and say that which is to be said and done.โ
Calandrino did as he said and assembled on the following morning a goodly company of such young Florentines as were presently about the village and of husbandmen; whereupon Bruno and Buffalmacco came with a box of pills and the flask of wine and made the folk stand in a ring. Then said Bruno, โGentlemen, needs must I tell you the reason wherefore you are here, so that, if aught betide that please you not, you may have no cause to complain of me. Calandrino here was robbed yesternight of a fine pig, nor can he find who hath had it; and for that none other than some one of us who are here can have stolen it from him, he proffereth each of you, that he may discover who hath had it, one of these pills to eat and a draught of wine. Now you must know that he who hath had the pig will not be able to swallow the pill; nay, it will seem to him more bitter than poison and he will spit it out; wherefore, rather than that shame be done him in the presence of so many, he were better tell it to the parson by way of confession and I will proceed no farther with this matter.โ
All who were there declared that they would willingly eat of the pills, whereupon Bruno ranged them in order and set Calandrino among them; then, beginning at one end of the line, he proceeded to give each his bolus, and whenas he came over against Calandrino, he took one of the dogballs and put it into his hand. Calandrino clapped it incontinent into his mouth and began to chew it; but no sooner did his tongue taste the aloes, than he spat it out again, being unable to brook the bitterness. Meanwhile, each was looking other in the face, to see who should spit out his bolus, and whilst Bruno, not having made an end of serving them out, went on to do so, feigning to pay no heed to Calandrinoโs doing, he heard say behind him, โHow now, Calandrino? What meaneth this?โ Whereupon he turned suddenly round and seeing that Calandrino had spat out his bolus, said, โStay, maybe somewhat else hath caused him spit it out. Take another of them.โ Then, taking the other dogball, he thrust it into Calandrinoโs mouth and went on to finish giving out the rest. If the first ball seemed bitter to Calandrino, the second was bitterer
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