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- _THE GREAT CAPTAIN._
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-
-
-
- _A STORY OF THE DAYS OF SIR WALTER RALEIGH._
-
-
-
-
-
-
- BY
- KATHARINE TYNAN HINKSON,
-
-
-
-
- _Author of "The Golden Lily," "The Queen's Page," "Her Father's
- Daughter," etc._
-
-
-
-
- _New York, Cincinnati, Chicago_:
- BENZIGER BROTHERS,
- _Publishers of Benziger's Magazine_
-
-
- Copyright, 1902, by _Benziger Brothers_.
-
- Printed in the United States of America
-
-
-
-[Illustration: _"While I stood stammering and staring a lean finger was
-pointed at me." (See page 24.)_]
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
-
- - I.--Of Myself, that Great Captain Sir Walter Raleigh, and how I
- became his Leal Man ............................................ 7
-
- - II.--The Apparition of the Monk ................................ 21
-
- - III.--Of My Secret, the Lord Boyle, and Other Matters .......... 37
-
- - IV.--The Dead Hand ............................................. 52
-
- - V.--Of a Strait Place and a Quiet Time ......................... 67
-
- - VI.--The Treasure-ship ......................................... 83
-
- - VII.--Our Last Years Together .................................. 99
-
- - VIII.--An Unravelled Thread .................................... 113
-
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.--OF MYSELF, THAT GREAT CAPTAIN SIR WALTER RALEIGH, AND OF HOW
-I BECAME HIS LEAL MAN.
-
-
-I never knew my father and mother, having been born into a time like
-that of the great desolation foretold by the Scriptures. They were the
-days of what I have heard called the Rebellion of the Desmonds, when
-that great league was made against the power of Eliza, the English
-Queen, by the Irish princes, which went down in a red sunset of death
-and blood. Indeed I myself had starved, like other innocents, on the
-breasts of their dead mothers, had it not been for the pity of him I
-must ever regard as the greatest of Englishmen, albeit no friend, but
-rather the spoiler, of those of my blood and faith.
-
-It was indeed while the end was not yet quite determined, for although
-Sir James Desmond, the wisest and most skilled of their generals in the
-art of war, was dead, there was yet the Seneschal of Imokilly and other
-Geraldine lords fighting for their inheritance and their country. It was
-on a day when Sir Walter Raleigh with a handful of troopers was
-returning from a visit to the Lord Deputy at Dublin that he found me. He
-had expected no ambush, and rode slowly, being fatigued by his journey,
-through the great woods to the Ford of the Kine. Now the woods covered
-many dead and dying, and as the Captain rode at the head of his men I
-came running from the undergrowth, a lusty and fearless lad of three,
-and held up my hands to the foremost rider. I had as like as not been
-spitted on a trooper's sword but that the Captain himself, leaning from
-his horse, swung me to his saddle-bow.
-
-He had perhaps a thought of his own little Wat, by his mother's knee in
-an English pleasaunce, for, as I have heard since, he talked with me and
-provoked me to confidence. Nor was I slow to answer all he asked, being
-a bright and bold child, which perhaps was the saving of me, since I
-flung an arm round the great Captain's steel-clad neck, and perched by
-him as bold as any robin that is housed in the frost.
-
-But as we rode along in the summer evening, fearing no danger, though
-danger there was, for my lord the Seneschal of Imokilly had word of our
-coming, and as we forded the river was upon us from the further bank
-with his kerns, three times our number. But the Captain rode at them
-with his sword drawn, slashing hither and thither, and sorely I must
-have hampered him, and much marvel it was that he did not loose me into
-the stream. But that he held me shows what manner of man he was, that
-being fierce and violent in battle he yet was of so rare magnanimity.
-Little lad as I was then, I remember to this day the cold of his steel
-and silver breastplate against my cheek.
-
-And when he had hewed his way through them and was on the further bank
-in safety, he looked back and saw one of his men, Jan Kneebone by name,
-dismounted in the stream and in peril. Then, setting me down gently, he
-rode back into deep water to his man's deliverance, and having slain two
-kerns who had him in jeopardy he flung him upon his saddle-bow and rode
-with him again up the steep bank. It was a great feat of arms, and might
-well have cost the English this most splendid soldier; yet I have heard
-Sir Walter say that the Desmond Lord of Imokilly might have slain him
-had he willed it. "And think not, little Wat," he said to me years
-after, speaking upon that day, "that chivalry departed from the world
-with the glorious pagan, Saladin; for in many places I have found it,
-nor least in this wild country of thine; and it is an exceeding good
-thing," he added, "that men will forget their passions amid the heat of
-battle, and will remember only that the enemy they fight against is
-brave."
-
-Wat, he called me from himself, because he loved me, and after his
-little son. Indeed, he seemed in time to love me as fondly as any
-father; and while I was yet a little one and learning from him swordplay
-and fence, horsemanship, and other manly arts, I began to understand
-that amid all his splendor he carried sadness beneath it, and was a
-banished man. He had lost the Queen's favor--not because he had enemies
-at court, for Eliza was not one to be misled by rumors or cunning, but
-because he had clasped around the white neck of Mistress Throckmorton, a
-dame of honor, the milky carcanet of pearls the Queen's vanity desired
-to adorn her leanness, which in time the Queen might have forgiven, if
-he had not privily married the same Mistress Throckmorton; for she would
-have but one moon in the sky, and she liked not the gallantest man of
-her kingdom to be her dame's satellite. So he was become a soldier of
-fortune, and since he might not have his lady or his little son with him
-in these wild times, they abode in his quiet English Manor-house, while
-his sword slashed a way to fortune for them through the inheritance of
-the great, unhappy Desmonds.
-
-In later years, when I had become well acquainted with the character of
-my lord, it hath seemed to me that he was not one for marriage; for
-danger was his love, and he was homesick away from her smile. And yet no
-more tender lord than he to the Lady Elizabeth might be found, and he
-loved his little Walter greatly.
-
-But presently, the war being ended and the last Desmond Earl slain by a
-traitor in a cabin in the mountains, my lord sailed away from the harbor
-of Youghall to London, to the end that he might win permission for
-another expedition in search of treasure, and so regain the Queen's
-favor. By this time I was a tall lad, and was fain to go with my lord,
-but this he would by no manner of means permit. I hated so to live my
-life without him, even for a time, that I had thought of hiding myself
-aboard his ship, the Bon Aventure, but the fear which I had of him
-besides my love held me back. I had never seen him angry with me, and I
-prayed that I never should, so I heard him in silence when he bade me
-stay. Taking me aside then, he said to me, lovingly:
-
-"I wrong you not, Wat, because I go without you, for Queen's favor is
-vain, and it may be I go to Traitor's Gate. You are no meat for the
-Tower, lad."
-
-Then I cried out that if he went to the Tower I should go with him; at
-which he seemed pleased, patting my shoulder with great gentleness.
-
-"It may be," he said, "that I return again to this Irish exile I weary
-of. Or, in the greatest event of all, I shall fit out a fleet for the
-Spanish Main, and make the Dons stand and deliver. That would be
-happiest for us, boy, for indeed I make but a bad port-sailor."
-
-"You sail in the Bon Aventure," I said; "it is of good omen."
-
-"It is indeed," he replied, "and I thank you for reminding me of it."
-
-He looked out to sea, where the English leopards flapped at the wind's
-will on the mast of his ship, and I think I never saw such a longing in
-a man's eyes: so great was it that my heart bled for him. I had thought
-perhaps that he longed so much to see the Lady Elizabeth and his boy.
-But he spoke, and I knew he was thinking of the free life of the rovers
-of the sea, not of that lady whom he so tenderly loved.
-
-"If we prosper," he said, "we shall sail for Guiana, and found there,
-who knows, another Virginia. The spoil of half a dozen fat galleons and
-a new country. These are things that even Gloriana need not disdain. Yet
-Essex hath all her ear, and Essex is mine enemy."
-
-"If you succeed, my lord--" I began.
-
-"If I succeed I shall send for you. If I am sent to the Tower there are
-certain matters concerning you to which Master Richard Boyle is privy,
-and which he will impart to you. But it may be I shall be sent back to
-rot here; if so, there is nothing more to be said."
-
-So on a certain day of lusty summer my lord sailed away in the Bon
-Aventure, with Master Edmund Spenser, whose company had so greatly
-lightened his exile. The same carried with him two books of his poem,
-_The Fary Queen_, which he designed to have printed in London. He was
-bound to return, whether my lord came or not, for he had left at his
-Castle of Kilcohnour his lady whom he had married at Cork, and his young
-son. The same lady he made famous forever by the most beautiful of
-marriage-songs, which thing I had come to know, young as I was, for my
-lord would have me a scholar as well as a soldier, and I was become a
-very excellent scribe, so that the fair copying of Master Spenser's
-poems came to me.
-
-I remember my last glimpse of them ere the Bon Aventure sunk over the
-rim of ocean, and evening seemed all at once to settle on the world. My
-lord was wearing a suit of black velvet over white, very finely
-embroidered with seed-pearls. The plume of his hat was held in its place
-by a clasp of diamonds. Beside him Master Spenser, in his black, looked
-over-grave. But when did Sir Walter--whom I call here "my lord" out of
-the love and loyalty I bore him--fail to shine before all the world by
-the splendor of his apparel as well as by his manly beauty and the
-greatness of his deeds?
-
-After they had gone, set in the endless dusk of summer evening, I grew
-tired of wandering about the gardens, so strange and sad without their
-master. So I went within doors, where some one had set a starveling
-rushlight in the chamber that was my lord's dining-hall, and there I sat
-me down with my Latin grammar and the Virgil my lord had given me. At
-this time I sat daily on the wooden benches of the College School at
-Youghall, and had my learning of an old clerk Sir Walter had summoned
-here from Devonshire to take the place of the doctors and singing-men
-who had gone with the Desmonds. But my heart was heavy, and my head, and
-I had pushed away from me untasted the supper a serving-wench had
-carried to me.
-
-Now all was very still in the house, so that the tap-tapping of a twig
-by the window-pane seemed to me a little frightful, although I was a boy
-of spirit. Outside was the black of an early summer night before the
-moon has risen, and going to the window upon the tapping I could see no
-star for the myrtle boughs. Yet sure I was that were I outside the
-purple would be pierced by innumerable eyes of light, and I was greatly
-tempted to return to the garden. Indeed, out in the night there would be
-companionship, although every bird slept well within the boughs. It is
-the houses men build that breed these phantoms of the brain, and not the
-free air. But disregarding the temptation I went back to my book,
-knowing full well the pleasure it would give my lord to learn that I had
-been diligent in his absence. Wonderful it was that he was hardly less
-in love with learning than with adventure. Indeed a man of such parts
-was this knight and master of mine that there seemed to be nothing
-admirable in which he did not excel. And if I am blind to his faults,
-even to this day when I repent me of certain share of mine in his
-adventures, let that be forgiven me, for surely I owed him all love and
-loyalty.
-
-As the night went I heard the scullions who had been disporting
-themselves in the town return one by one, and the bolting and barring of
-doors. The songs of the sailors which came up from the shipping in the
-bay fell off and ceased. Silence fell on the town, a silence as unbroken
-as that of the sleepers yon in St. Mary's yard, and presently drowsiness
-overcoming me I too slept.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.--THE APPARITION OF THE MONK.
-
-
-The room in which I had studied and now slept was that to the right hand
-as you entered the door of the Manor-house. It was lined stoutly with
-oak, and it was dark because, though it had two fair windows, they were
-much obscured by the myrtles my lord had planted, which had thriven
-exceedingly in this mild air.
-
-This room, as I have said, my lord used for a dining-hall. Else when he
-was within doors he sat in the oriel of the pleasant room overhead; and
-it was there that he and Master Spenser would sit and smoke or be
-silent; and there, which is not to be forgotten, Sir Walter listened to
-_The Fary Queen_.
-
-For some reason or another this dining-hall, despite its purpose, seemed
-a place of little cheer. The Manor-house had belonged to the warden of
-the college, and owed its construction to him; and it was built after
-the English manner, which need not be surprising, since the progenitors
-of those church and abbey builders, the Munster Geraldines, were of
-English blood and race. Not only was the dining-hall in itself low and
-somewhat forbidding of aspect, but it smelt of earth and new graves, for
-all the generous wine and meats that had been consumed within it. The
-cause of the same my lord had never been able to determine, and it
-stayed, although the chimney roared with logs of ships' timber, and the
-brightness, the good cheer, the wit and gayety that met there were
-enough to scare away any thought of death or the earth that shall
-receive us.
-
-I slept, I have said, and while I slept the moon had arisen. The low
-light of it filled the chamber when I awoke with a start, smelling the
-graves, and feeling very cold. On the myrtle tree without an owl hooted.
-The rushlight had gone out, but this I hardly knew, only that an earthy
-wind, smelling of damp and mildews, blew about my face, and I was stiff
-from lying asleep upon my book.
-
-But this I noticed vaguely, for as soon as my eyes were well open a
-strange appearance in the room drew my gaze upon it. I was by this time
-a stout lad of some sixteen years, and accustomed to fear nothing, yet I
-will confess that the hair of my head stood up. The figure of a monk was
-in the further corner from me. I knew it to be a monk, because of the
-effigies, images, and portraits in St. Mary's Church and the library of
-the college. Further, I knew the apparition to be of a white friar. The
-cowl was over the face; the head was bent; a fold of white cloth hid the
-hands. The stature of the monk was exceedingly tall, and of a great
-leanness, as I could see where the belt of brown leather clasped the
-white gown about the middle.
-
-All this I saw clearly by the light of the moon, or was it by some
-unearthly light of which the figure stood the centre? I know not, only
-that I saw everything clear: and still the odor of graves was in my
-nostrils.
-
-While I stood stammering and staring a lean finger was pointed at me, so
-lean that I know not if flesh covered it, or if it were the fleshless
-finger of a skeleton. A voice, hollow and strange, came forth of the
-cowl.
-
-"Son of the Geraldines," it said, "why art thou here among their
-murderers and despoilers?"
-
-The voice constrained me to answer.
-
-"Alas," I said, "I know not what you mean. I am a nameless boy, a dead
-leaf drifted in the forests. Why do you call me a son of the Geraldines,
-unless it be that I come of the humblest of the clan?"
-
-"You are no kern's son, Walter Fitzmaurice, but of a noble house. How is
-it that you eat the bread and run at the stirrups of the Sassenach who
-is the destroyer of your race?"
-
-I stretched my hands imploringly to the cowled figure.
-
-"He rescued me from death," I cried; "he warmed me with his love. He has
-taught me all a noble youth should know."
-
-"You love him?"
-
-"I love him."
-
-"Listen, boy. They think they have destroyed the Desmonds, root and
-branch, as a man might tread out under his heel a nest of vipers. Yet
-hope is not dead. The line of the Geraldines is not destroyed. Return to
-your own people and leave this evil knight."
-
-"Alas, I cannot," I said, "for I love him."
-
-"The blood of your kin is red on his hands."
-
-"And yet I love him."
-
-"He and his freebooters have wasted the country that was the portion of
-your fathers. Whom he spared to slay famine and pestilence have slain."
-
-"I should have died of the hunger," said I, "had he not delivered me."
-
-"And you will follow him?"
-
-"I will follow him."
-
-"Wherever he goes?"
-
-"To death."
-
-"To death and evil. Very well, Walter Fitzmaurice, of the race of
-Desmond, then your kindred's blood be on your hands, as they are on
-those for which you have held basin and ewer that they might wash. Water
-will not wash them clean, nor yours that share in the stain. He shall
-die by violence as he has slain many another--and as for you, what
-penance, what fast and prayer shall suffice to wipe out your sin? You
-have chosen, Walter Fitzmaurice Fitzgerald. Take care that you have not
-chosen forever."
-
-The voice rose in a shriek of menace, and I caught sight of burning eyes
-under the cowl. Suddenly through the hooting of the owl in the myrtles
-there rang, shrilly as a trumpet, the crowing of a cock. The wind from
-the grave rose in my nostrils and filled me with a great terror. I
-turned giddy and swayed hither and thither, and the room went up and
-down under my feet.
-
-The next thing I knew was that the sun was in the room, and I was lying
-with my cheek on the open page of the Virgil. Nothing was changed in the
-room since last night, except only that the rushlight had dwindled to a
-pool of cold fat; but how long it had been out I could not gauge.
-
-Slowly the happenings of the night came back to me; but now in the warm
-daylight who thought on ghosts and goblins, or was afraid of them if
-they came? Where the owl had hooted over night a blackbird was singing,
-bold and bright. The lawn of the Manor-house was under dew. As I looked
-a peacock spread his tail in the sun, and his more sober mate stood to
-admire him.
-
-Sitting there I rubbed my eyes. Why, I had awakened just as I had fallen
-asleep, worn out with the sorrow of loneliness, and the trial to fix my
-discontented thoughts upon my book. I stood up and caught sight of
-myself in a mirror. Then I realized that it is ill to sleep
-full-dressed. I was pale, and my hair strayed in disorder. My doublet
-looked as if I had had the habit to sleep in it, and my cloak was awry.
-I had been no sight to please my lord, who loved daintiness, and
-observed it himself in the strangest circumstances.
-
-I would down to the Port-side and bathe in the morning waters. But ere I
-did that, remembering the dream or vision of the night, I went towards
-that place where I had seen the monk and carefully examined the same.
-But nothing there was to give me clue. The room was stoutly panelled
-with oak, every panel as like to his brother as two peas. Yet in that
-corner of the room there was one thing that made me linger, for the
-smell of earth, it seemed to me, was there stronger than elsewhere.
-
-I sniffed and smelt like a terrier after a mouse; but sniff and smell as
-I might found nothing. I was no stranger to sliding panels and the like,
-at least by hearsay, but press and push as I might nothing came of it,
-so that at last I was fain to desist.
-
-As I made my way to the water-side in the glorious morning my thoughts
-were full of the night's encounter. If it had been no dream but a true
-happening I did not doubt now, with the sun risen, that the monk was no
-ghost but a living man, albeit a spare one, for I recalled his lean
-finger, and the burning eyes set in the hollow cheeks. His words had
-been verily human, not ghostly at all: and had I been minded to leave my
-great lord whom I loved, had he not been ready to bear me away with him?
-Either the thing was a fantasy of a dream, every part of it exceedingly
-sensible, and one part following another as I have not known it in
-dreams, or else it were true, and he a living man who had stood before
-me last night.
-
-One thought made my heart leap up with a sharp throb of pleasure. The
-monk had said I was noble--I, who had come from none knew where, a
-nameless youth and treated courteously only because I was dear to my
-lord, and myself very sharp in a quarrel and adroit in the practice of
-arms.
-
-After I had bathed and lain to dry in the sun I returned back hungry as
-a hawk. In the blessed sun all was different from last night. My lord
-would return, and would bear me away to court, and presently we should
-have letters of marque, and should go sailing on the Spanish Main in
-search of good fighting, salted with doubloons and pieces of eight; and
-presently should make for the Treasure Islands, and find there, as I
-imagined, jewels as large as plums, and gold and silver in great
-portions. For I had read Maundeville and other travellers, and had
-magnified in my credulity even the marvels they had told. I knew, too,
-that my lord had brought home to the Queen's Majesty a necklace of
-pearls whereof each stone was larger than a cherry. And we had heard of
-Guiana that the very sands of the seashore sparkled with gold and
-silver, and that in the workings the old inhabitants thereof had made,
-that they might build their heathen temples, the walls were of gold,
-while the idols were crusted with jewels so that no man might look on
-them without winking.
-
-So much in the sunlight. And yet again I had a cause for joy and pride
-because the monk had declared me noble. How to prove it I knew not, but
-resolved that when my lord was come hither again I would tell him all,
-and he would somehow unriddle me the secret and I should be no longer
-nameless.
-
-My breakfast I had beneath the shade of Sir Walter's myrtles, where he
-had made his favorite seat. It was brought thither by that good Sukey
-who had nearly drowned my lord the first time she beheld him smoking
-that weed called tobacco, which he had brought from his settlement in
-Virginia. For she conceived him to be on fire, and half-drowned him that
-she might put him out. I had my white manchet and roast beef and flagon
-of ale, and had a fine hunger for it after my morning swim.
-
-But when it had all vanished I strolled away to the stable-yard, where
-Gregory Dabchick rubbed down one of my lord's horses, and hissed between
-his teeth as is the manner of ostlers in the doing. He was a
-shock-headed fellow, of slow wits, but honest, and loved my lord.
-
-"It be lonely, Master Wat," he said, "since the master be gone."
-
-"Gregory Dabchick," said I, "you were of Sir Walter's following the day
-the Seneschal of Imokilly set upon him at the Ford of the Kine."
-
-"Ay," he said, grinning, "and Jan was spilt in the water. He got up
-dripping like a fish, and when the Captain haled him to dry land, and he
-would mount his beast he overleapt him and a good horse galloped into
-the forest and so became the goods of the Irishry. I wish," he added,
-"that Margery May, at home in pleasant Devon, might have looked on Jan
-then."
-
-"I have nothing to do with your jealousies," I said, as haughty as
-though I were my lord's son. "But tell me, Gregory, do you remember me
-that day?"
-
-"A brown babby, as fat as ever I see," Gregory answered, still rubbing
-down his horse. "And as near being spitted by Dan'l Drewe as ever I wish
-to see. I never liked that work myself, killing o' babes and sucklings,
-and fair women, or leaving the babe to die on its mother's breast.
-'Twere lucky for you, Master Wat, them that starved in the forest did
-not eat you, ere ever you came the way o' Dan'l's mercy. Eh, what a fat
-one you were!"
-
-"But a comely, Gregory?" I asked anxiously. "A noble child? Was I that?
-And clad in silk and fine woollen, as became my condition?"
-
-"Why, no, Master Walter, but a fat, brown babe; eh, so fat! And nought
-but rabbit-skins to cover you. You had been good eating for them in the
-forest."
-
-"You are rude and dull, Gregory," said I, leaving him in dudgeon. As I
-looked back I saw that he had come to the stable door and stood watching
-me with a gaping mouth. Plainly there was nothing to be learned from
-Gregory Dabchick.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.--OF MY SECRET, THE LORD BOYLE, AND OTHER MATTERS.
-
-
-In the autumn of that year my lord came back, and in my joy at seeing
-him again I hardly felt that he was sad. The Lord Essex had prevailed
-against him with the Queen and he was returned to exile, although one of
-his ships had brought in a Spanish galleon worth fifty thousand pounds.
-It must be remembered of him that his passion for discovering the
-unknown worlds swallowed up all the treasure he was able to discover; so
-that the sea was never without his ships, and one expedition but led to
-another.
-
-Had he been differently framed this season at Youghall had been happy
-enough. For now there was no fighting to be done he led that quiet and
-pastoral life which might have won him Master Spenser's title for him,
-_The Shepherd of the Ocean_. He delighted himself by planting the
-strange seeds and roots he had brought from the ends of the earth and
-seeing them thrive. All his garden ventures were fortunate. The kindly
-Irish soil suited well with the tobacco, the myrtle, and the fuchsia. At
-Affane, a little way up the Blackwater, he had his orchards, where
-already the cherry grew abundantly. There, also, on sunny banks, he
-sowed in long rows a strange fruit called the potato, whereof the fruit
-is in the earth, and the leaves above it, and a very pleasant fruit to
-eat when well boiled, being of a sweet flouriness within.
-
-Another fruit from the Indies which he planted at Affane was called the
-tomato--a great, smooth-skinned, scarlet fruit, over-heavy for its
-branches, and of a strange half-sour flavor, which yet grew on one in
-the eating. Another seed brought him by his captains was that of the
-clove-gilly-flower, or wall-flower, a most sweet-smelling plant; and the
-cedar also he planted.
-
-He was as much set upon gardens as upon adventure and the search for new
-countries. Those of his captains who had returned had brought with them
-charts of the lands in which they had sailed, together with long reports
-concerning the inhabitants, their manner of living, their food and
-pursuits, the beasts and birds, the plants and ore, and all such
-matters; over which my lord would sit and pore in the long winter
-evenings, by the fire of driftwood, and smoking his long pipe. And
-sometimes he would talk with Master Spenser concerning them; but more
-often their talk ran on poetry and the arts. Master Spenser was working
-at the later books of _The Fary Queen_, and had written also a very
-pretty pastoral entitled _Colin Clout's Come Home Again_. Nor was my
-lord's admirable pen silent. I went to and fro almost as a son; and I
-can see my lord now in some gallant apparel, for he knew not what it was
-to be slovenly, leaning back in his great chair, and reading from the
-manuscript in his hand that lament he made for the death of the
-stainless knight, Sir Philip Sidney, slain then at the battle of
-Zutphen:
-
- England does hold thy limbs that bred the same;
- Flanders thy valour where it last was tried;
- The camp thy sorrow where thy body died;
- Thy friends thy want; the world thy virtue's fame.
-
-Alas, if but Sir Walter had been content to be poet and gardener; but
-whereas the one part of him was content the other tugged at his
-heart-strings so that he was not happy. In gardening he had no rivals
-except the Dutch, that great little republic of the water, since as
-famous as England herself for great battles and adventures by sea.
-
-Now, quiet as the time was, and I was often alone with my lord, it was
-long before I found courage to speak to him of my birth. I know not why
-I was so wary in approaching it, but somewhere in my heart I had a
-warning that it would be unwelcome matter to him; so that often the
-words rose to my lips and fell silent before I could say them. It was
-indeed close upon a year from the time I had seen the monk that at last
-I dared to touch upon the subject. It was one evening when we had been
-gardening together, and tired after that pleasant toil we sat beneath
-the myrtle trees. My lord's brow for a little while was unfurrowed with
-care, and his eagle eyes looked at me softened through the mists of his
-smoke.
-
-"My lord--" I began, and then could go no further.
-
-"What is it, Wat?" he asked kindly.
-
-"My lord, I am troubled about the question of my birth. To be nameless
-where every one hath a name is no light matter to bear."
-
-"Hath any one reproached you?" he asked, and his eyes flashed.
-
-"If any hath I should not have come even to you for redress," I said,
-fingering my sword.
-
-"Ah," he said, and he looked well pleased. "There spoke no nameless
-boy!"
-
-I breathed hard at the thought of what his speech meant. I was in act
-indeed to ask him if I were truly a Fitzmaurice and of noble birth when
-his next words held me, and, as it proved, the silence between us was to
-last to the edge of the grave for one of us.
-
-"Be content, boy, for a little while," he said, and his voice was of
-great sweetness. "You are no nameless child; but let it be my secret for
-a time. In time I shall reveal it. If I told you now it might mean that
-we should part company."
-
-"Never that," I said.
-
-"Never that, I pray," he rejoined, adding--"because I love you, Wat."
-
-Then after a few minutes of silence he went on:
-
-"Your secret is left to no such blind chance as may befall such an one
-as I. If aught happen to me, Master Boyle holds it safe, and will reveal
-it in proper time."
-
-"You will not tell me?" I broke out.
-
-"To have it known would bring me some steps nearer the Tower," he said,
-"and I wend that way already."
-
-"Then keep it silent forever," I cried out.
-
-"Nay; that would be hardly fair to you. Besides, you forget that Master
-Boyle hath it."
-
-"I like not Master Boyle."
-
-"Nor do I, overmuch, Wat. He is one of your still, secret men, with the
-lawyer's craft and cunning. What should there be between us?"
-
-"I hate his peaked face and his yellow eyes, and the way he hath of
-watching you and peering like a cat that sees in the dark."
-
-"You are hard on Master Boyle, Wat. There is too much of the lawyer in
-him, and he treads soft as a cat. Yet there is a man behind his greed
-and his cunning. He is better framed for times like these than such an
-one as I. I could never walk warily."
-
-"He has your secret and can use it against you."
-
-"He would do me no more harm than beggar me if he might so enrich
-himself. My head would be no use to him, little Wat."
-
-"'Tis a poor warranty for holding a secret," said I, bitterly.
-
-"I am well-disposed to Master Boyle," my lord went on. "He is a man of
-substance, Wat, and a useful friend for one like myself, who can keep
-nothing. We shall not pluck the jewels from the gold-trees of Guiana
-without money and ships. I am nearly sucked dry, and the Queen hath lost
-faith in me."
-
-Then I knew that my lord was not so contented as he had seemed of late,
-and that further voyages were afoot. In the joy and excitement of the
-prospect I forgot to fret about my namelessness. Besides, my lord knew
-that I was noble; and Master Boyle knew it, and treated me with a
-consideration which should have won my regard if it were not that I
-distrusted his dealings with my lord.
-
-And as the autumn of that year came on I noticed that my lord ceased to
-care for his gardens and orchards and plantations, and would be forever
-poring over maps and charts, and had long conversations with the master
-of the Bon Aventure, which good ship lay yet in Youghall Harbor, and the
-master did seem nigh as weary of idleness as Sir Walter himself. And
-sometimes he had Master Boyle privily. Indeed, though I speak of him as
-Master Boyle, 'tis from old habit; for about this time he had been
-created my Lord Boyle for his services to the Queen's Majesty in the
-better governance of Ireland.
-
-At last the word came that we were to sail; and it was as if the quiet,
-sleeping town of Youghall had started awake. Such a burnishing of arms
-and armor; such a getting out of old materials of war; such a polishing
-of decks and making of sails and mounting of guns on the good ship Bon
-Aventure as never was known. All day long the singing of the sailors in
-the harbor floated to us through the still air. And my lord's swarthy
-face smiled once again as I had known it when I was a little lad, before
-he was like a led eagle that is chained beyond hopping a little way.
-
-My Lord Boyle had found us the funds; so much I knew, but liked him no
-better. The evening before we were to sail there was a great banquet,
-and many gentlemen came even from so far off as Dublin to wish the Great
-Captain Godspeed. We were to sail at blink of the morning star, and
-there was to be no sleeping for us till we were on shipboard. Never have
-I seen my lord but once so magnificently clad. His doublet was of white
-silk, so sewn with diamonds that the silk was hardly to be seen. His
-hose were of white silk, his trunk-hose of silk with slashings of gold.
-Over one shoulder he wore a short cloak of yellow velvet clasped with
-diamonds; and the rosettes of his shoes were a blaze of diamonds. Seeing
-his face in the midst of such splendor I marvelled how the Queen could
-harden her heart against him--for never have I seen him in any
-assemblage, however honorable, that he did not make the other gentlemen
-seem mean and dull beside him.
-
-When the gayety was at its highest and he feared not to be missed, I saw
-him slip from the table with my Lord Boyle, and retire with him into the
-oriel. The banquet had been set in the oriel-chamber because it was
-lighter and more spacious.
-
-When my lord had left the table I too went away. Looking at the horologe
-my lord had given me, I saw that it lacked yet two hours of the time
-when we should be aboard.
-
-I went down stairs to the lower chamber, which was dark and silent. Once
-more I thought I should endeavor to find the secret way through which
-the death-damp came, and my midnight visitor of more than a year ago. If
-he had sought me since he had not found me, for I had avoided being
-alone there since that night.
-
-There was neither moonlight nor rushlight in the room, so that I could
-only grope with my fingers for the secret the panel must contain. For
-some time I groped in vain. Then my nails seemed to have found a crack
-in the wood, a mere notch in which they fitted. It gave me no promise,
-for the oak had warped here and there, and had left a few furrows. I was
-sure I had been over all the place before, yet now as I drew a little
-way the whole panel began to move. I did not know then, nor could I see,
-the cunning by which that door was devised so that none should discover
-it. I have said that the chamber was quite dark.
-
-Feeling now before me with my hands, I found a vacant square wide enough
-for one to creep through. Through it the wind blew strongly, and it was
-a cold, earthy, evil-smelling wind, such as I knew full well. Where
-might it lead? There was a report amongst us that the house had secret
-ways to the harbor; but it was no honest sea-wind, however confined and
-far from its source, that blew my way, but something far more villanous.
-
-I know not how it was that I seemed to forget that in less than two
-hours we must embark. The present adventure held me to the exclusion of
-all else. I stepped within the narrow passageway--crept within it, for I
-had to go on hands and knees. I had no light nor aught else to guide me;
-but if I thought at all it was that if the monk could come this way in
-safety, I could go as he had come. But to leave a gaping panel was not
-in my thoughts. Having entered I drew the panel to. Then feeling with my
-hands I came upon a lock. Had I moved it by my touch, or had it been
-left unlocked of design? There was no time for answering of riddles, and
-having pushed the panel to I turned to pursue the adventure.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.--THE DEAD HAND.
-
-
-After a little I found that I could stand upright in the passage.
-Stretching up my hands I could feel a solid roof above my head. The
-walls on either side of me were of earth, held back by stout balks of
-timber. If one were to give way the passage had been a grave indeed; but
-so far as I could feel with my feet the clay had not fallen at all. Else
-indeed there could not have been so much air in the passage as to give
-me breath; and I breathed freely enough, albeit with a certain
-oppression, and a loathing of the dank smells.
-
-For a time the passage went down into the bowels of the earth as it
-seemed to me. I guessed by the direction it took from the dining-hall
-that it must grope under the graveyard--and thinking on this I realized
-how that indeed the wind that blew from it was a wind of death. And at
-that time I was too ignorant and too vain to rebuke myself by the
-thought that this was a burying-place of saints.
-
-Presently my foot stumbled against a step, and much relieved I was to
-find on ascending it that there was another step and yet another; for I
-liked not this burrowing among graves like the mole; and the steps
-seemed to promise a speedy end to my journey. Taking them in the dark
-there seemed to me a prodigious number of them; yet I was not gone very
-far when I perceived agreeably a lightening and sweetening of the air. I
-could have taken but a little while in coming, for I had met with no
-obstacles; yet it seemed long since the time I had plunged into that pit
-of blackness ere I came up against a stout door, with a grating in it,
-designed no doubt to give air to the passage.
-
-To my great joy it was held only by a latch, and even before I had made
-this happy discovery I felt the sweet air of heaven blow into my face;
-and I think I never before knew how sweet it tasted.
-
-Undoing the latch and drawing the door to me I stepped within a stone
-tower. The moon had arisen on the eastward side of the tower, and
-looking through the crumbling lancet window I saw below me, serene and
-beautiful, the quiet, terraced graveyard of St. Mary's.
-
-I could have laughed aloud to think that the journey had seemed to me so
-long. In truth it had occupied some five minutes, as I discovered,
-holding my horologe to the moon, and had not occupied so long if it were
-not for my groping and pausing.
-
-But the floor was solid under my feet. I had to think a minute before I
-knew where I was. I was in that blind tower of St. Mary's to the
-eastward corner, in the basement whereof were deposited the brooms and
-pails for cleaning of the church.
-
-Playing hide and seek therein with a boy's irreverence I had marvelled
-why, since the tower was blind--nothing but a roof of stone above the
-chamber--that they should have troubled to pierce it with lancets like
-any honest belfry. The upper portion of the tower was in ruins, as you
-could see from the graveyard without. Ah, and so the blind tower had its
-uses; as a hiding-place it might be for some one who had lived in the
-Manor-house in old wild days. For, as to any manner of egress from the
-tower, that I could not see at all.
-
-The chamber where I stood was full of the drifted leaves and the nests
-of birds. Except for the shaft of light from the lancet it was in
-blackness, and I began to wonder if the tower went no further.
-
-I groped about the walls, however, till I came upon a staircase, which
-went up, not in the middle, as is usual in towers, but at one corner, so
-that each story formed a room.
-
-'Twas three stories' climb to the upper room. Here it was that the ruin
-had befallen the tower; for where the lancet had been there was a great
-gap, and somewhat of the roof had fallen away.
-
-I was now clear of the low trees, and the half-veiled moon looked within
-the chamber. Then I saw to my amazement that at the side of it, yet
-roofed over, there was a bed, a chair, a table, all of the rudest. But
-little of this I saw till afterwards, for on the bed lay the figure of
-that monk who had spoken with me, now nearly fifteen months ago.
-
-His face was in shadow, yet I never thought for a moment that he slept.
-One lean hand dangled from his great sleeve over the side of the bed; it
-hung helplessly; and young as I was I had looked on death often enough
-to know that this was the hand of the dead. The habit was composed
-decently about the figure. Either the monk had so composed himself for
-death or he had had some companion who had fled away leaving him to the
-eye of heaven.
-
-Standing there, a great awe and compassion fell upon me. Something of
-yearning and tenderness afflicted me as though the dead man had been of
-my blood: the tears rushed from my eyes, and I trembled so that I was
-forced to my knees; yea, as though invisible hands had bent me. I knew
-little of praying, but something of wordless petition to the Great
-Father of us all stirred in my dull and proud spirit. In that moment I
-had indeed the heart of a child.
-
-When I had arisen from my knees I went to the side of the pallet and
-looked upon the sleeper's face. In the shadow it gleamed like polished
-ivory, and as I looked the moon, climbing higher, touched the still
-mouth with a sweet and sanctified light, making it as though it smiled.
-I touched the hand that swung by the side of the pallet. It was scarcely
-cold. I knew not how I thought of such a thing, except that I was
-familiar with the knights and ladies who sleep in stone in St. Mary's
-Church, but I composed the sleeper's hands in the manner of Christ's
-cross upon his breast; and afterwards turned away from the patient,
-smiling mouth like one who hath sinned and been forgiven.
-
-Then I did what I believed he would have me do: I made a search for any
-letters and papers he might have left; for I could not think he had left
-me ignorant of what he would have me know. I searched busily; and there
-were not many places wherein to look. There was nothing anywhere. But my
-search was not yet over till I had examined the monk's person. I went
-back to his side, and with a prayer to him for forgiveness, I groped
-gently in his habit for anything in the nature of papers, and doing so I
-felt his body to be by wasting scarcely greater than a child's. Yet
-'twas not starvation, I knew, for a loaf of bread and a pitcher of water
-stood on the table.
-
-I had not far to seek. The papers were within the folds of his habit,
-where they met upon his breast, and were confined with the claspings of
-his leathern belt.
-
-I drew them forth and went to the full flood of the moonlight. By it I
-read the superscription:
-
- "_To Walter Devereux Fitz-Hugo Fitz-Theobald Fitz-Maurice_"--
-
-As I read it my heart leaped up. What a proud name it was, and telling
-of a glorious ancestry!
-
- "--commonly known as Walter Munster, the ward and page of Sir
- Walter Raleigh."
-
-When I had deciphered so far the tower seemed suddenly to rock. It was
-the great clock in the neighboring tower striking of midnight; and I had
-yet to ford the passageway between the graves! Already I might have been
-missed. I read no more, but thrust the papers within my breast. Then I
-bent and kissed the hands of the monk, feeling again that rush of
-softness, and as I kissed the hands I noticed the great string of beads
-which fell from the girdle, and that too I kissed, and the crucifix
-dependent from it; and these things I did blindly, having then a hard
-and ignorant heart, but being compelled I knew not how.
-
-Then I stole from the tower-room and again down the winding staircase;
-but first I had drawn the cowl over the face and hid the hands and feet
-in the folds of the habit; and so left him to quietness and the night.
-
-I made the return passage without any mishap; and though a fear assailed
-me on the way lest I had locked myself within by closing the door, there
-was no ground for it, for the panel opened simply enough, and was indeed
-secured by a bolt on the passage side; which no doubt had prevented my
-finding the opening before. For either the monk had left it undone now
-by design, or being surprised by his last sickness, or else a companion
-or companions of his had fled the house-way while we slept, leaving the
-door unbarred. Yet I had seen no sign of any other inmate of the tower
-save one; that is of visible folk, for I doubt not there were others,
-ministering and invisible.
-
-So I returned as I had come and went hastily to the banquet-hall. As I
-entered my lord and the Lord Boyle were returning slowly to their
-places. I caught a word of their speech. "You will remember the trust,"
-said my dear lord; and I knew not it was of me they were talking. "Yea,"
-said my Lord Boyle, and showed his yellow teeth; "let it be in my hands,
-or else when Jamie succeeds some Scot will have it." And then he
-laughed, rubbing his lean hands together.
-
-Then my lord observed me, and calling me to him he put his hand upon my
-shoulder and looked at me with surprise.
-
-"Why, Wat," he said, "what spider's nest hath caught you?"
-
-I looked down then at my brave apparel, and was confused to find that it
-was gray with dust and cobwebs from my journey.
-
-"He hath been ratting," said my Lord Boyle, "and hath pursued the quarry
-even within their holes."
-
-"It matters less," said my lord, "since it is the hour to put on soberer
-attire. Be in good time, Wat,"--and so saying he released me. Then I
-hurried to my chamber in the roof, and was right pleased that I had not
-been questioned more closely. And when I had laid away my fine apparel
-and all was ready for our journey, I took my paper to the candle-light
-that I might decipher it.
-
-It had been written for my hand and none other, and the writer thereof
-was mine own father's brother. I was indeed of the illustrious Desmond
-house, though of a younger branch; and yet in the havoc that had come
-upon it I might well now be all that was living of the race. I had, it
-seemed, my father being slain, been hidden with my mother in the forest
-by a faithful clansman, who had provided us with what food he might; who
-being out one day snaring rabbits in the forest had been caught by a
-party of the enemy and borne away by them strapped to one of their
-horses. He had escaped them by the mercy of God, and returned to the
-place where he had left us, to find his lady dead of starvation and
-myself gone. Doubtless that sweet mother of mine had starved through
-giving all she had to her child. The man knew not if I had met an enemy
-and been hacked or speared to death, or if the wolves had had me, or the
-fierce eagles that yet infest the forest in search of tender prey. He
-grieved to death not knowing. But the friar, Brother Ambrose, the last
-of the White Monks of Youghall, and mine uncle, known to men as Roderick
-Fitzmaurice, rested not till he had found if I were of this life, and at
-last discovered me. Having written this history for mine eyes, he
-wrestled with me further that I should come out from among the enemies
-of my people. But to what end? I asked, having so much worldly wisdom,
-since the Desmond clan was gone down in blood, and its inheritance with
-strangers. Indeed, when I had come to the dead man's prayers, I folded
-up the paper as one that will not listen and fears to be persuaded. Even
-then there came from the harbor a ringing of bells and the shouts of the
-sailors as they drew up the anchor of the Bon Aventure from its bed in
-the sands. I therefore thrust my fine garments into my sea-chest and
-shot the bolt; but mine uncle's message to me I put within my doublet.
-As the ship swung round, and we headed her for eastward I turned my
-thoughts away from the quiet sleeper in the church tower, and looked
-rather to my lord's dark figure as he leant over the vessel's side,
-gazing not the way she was going, but rather to westward. For though he
-was the enemy of my race and my country, yet I loved him with such a
-love that nothing could dissever my heart from him. And for his sake I
-was not sorry even that I had not sooner discovered that poor kinsman of
-mine--the very last it well might be--in his hiding-place. For no doubt
-he had come many times to the room in which he had first found me, but
-never found me again. And now he was dead and past caring any more.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.--OF A STRAIT PLACE AND A QUIET TIME.
-
-
-A few days later the Bon Aventure was lying in the river Thames, and we
-had no more than cast anchor when my lord put on his richest clothes,
-and bidding me to attend him, went by water to the steps leading to the
-Queen's palace of Westminster. I remember that the way took us past
-Traitor's Gate, the low and threatening portals by which prisoners are
-brought within the Tower. As we passed my lord looked at me with a sad
-smile. "I shall go that way yet, Wat," he said. And when I burst into a
-passionate protest, he said to me: "Why, Wat, if you could look upon the
-company which hath passed by way of that gate, you would see it to be of
-the finest. I shall not blush to tread in their footsteps." But I could
-not believe it, looking upon him in his garb of peach-bloom velvet laced
-with silver, and the jewels of a king's ransom; and yet alas! he spoke
-too truly.
-
-I remember when we were come to those stairs of Westminster how the
-people pressed to look upon him, and shouted for him, and flung their
-caps in the air. If he was not in favor at the court, certainly he
-lacked not favor outside it.
-
-Even within the palace the pages and the maids of honor peeped at him,
-and many courtiers thronged to welcome him, and the scullions and grooms
-of the chambers looked through windows and down staircases to see him
-pass, so that to me it was as though the tapestry wavered with whispers
-and eyes. As we waited for an audience we saw many great men pass, but
-not one fit to stand beside my lord. Then came the Queen, a shrunk,
-tall, high-boned woman, in a blaze of diamonds, the ruff standing about
-her spare, pale head like a setting sun, so thick it was with jewels,
-and her farthingale and petticoat making a prodigious circle about her.
-She had green eyes, and they were cold, and coldly she gave her hand to
-my lord to kiss.
-
-She had called him back because Spain threatened; but now he was come
-she could not forget her anger. That was for the old affair of Mistress
-Throckmorton. I heard the pages whispering that day that she had not
-forgiven him; and one, a pert, bright lad, who won my heart because he
-was so eager to see and hear of the Great Captain, told me how my Lord
-Essex had in likewise nearly forfeited the Queen's favor. For he had
-admired upon the person of the Lady Mary Howard a farthingale of cloth
-of gold, sewn with seed-pearls, the which coming to the Queen's ears she
-had demanded the garment for herself, saying that no subject should go
-finer than the Queen's Majesty. But having acquired it she discovered
-herself to be too tall and too broad for it, so that it misbecame her
-mightily. Whereupon she cast it aside so that none should wear it since
-she could not.
-
-Of the same palace I grew sick to death. How long were we kept waiting
-about its corridors till the Queen's favor should veer towards us again.
-It suited not with a country lad like myself; and as for my lord, his
-face grew lined and he seldom smiled: so that often, often, I longed
-that the old gardening days in Youghall were come again. Nor had he yet
-seen his wife and son. At last he grew restive, and declared that
-Devonshire air consorted better with his humor than the dank fogs that
-spread at evening about Westminster. But ere he could be gone he was
-committed to the Tower on the Queen's warrant. So, sooner than we dreamt
-were we come to Traitor's Gate.
-
-I went thither with him, and together we passed the low arch. There I
-was permitted to be in attendance on him, and listened often to his
-cries and groans, for he could not endure the imprisonment while there
-were so many glorious things in the world to be done. Sometimes he would
-solace himself with philosophy and poetry. But at times his fury would
-break forth so that the governor of the Tower feared for him lest he
-should go mad. He well described his own sufferings.
-
-"I am become like a fish cast on dry land," he wrote, "gasping for
-breath, with lame legs and lamer lungs."
-
-Indeed there were times when it seemed as if he would die from being so
-imprisoned and confined. Trust in the Queen's pity he had not.
-
-"There is no chance for me now, Wat," he said once, "unless it be that
-one of my captains should bring home a treasure-ship to pour into her
-lap, which might buy my freedom if she conceived that by that means I
-might find her more. For she loves gold as other women love love,
-wherefore is her face become yellower than a guinea."
-
-It was for some such saying, doubtless, the Queen had had him cast in
-the Tower. He was not one to learn guile; and, like his rival, Essex, he
-was over-brave in speech as in other things.
-
-However, that happened that one of his captains did bring home a
-treasure-ship. He had been in the Tower two months, and had worn the
-stone floors with his pacing of them, more restless than the lion. The
-folk came to stare at him in the courtyard without. Then word came to us
-that his ships were in from the Azores and had brought with them the
-Spanish plate-ship, the Madre di Dios, which they had captured from the
-Dons. Half a million, a million, there was no end to the guineas she was
-worth. She was lined with glowing, woven carpets, sarcenet quilts, and
-lengths of white silks and cyprus. She carried, in chests of sandalwood
-and ebony, such stores of rubies and pearls, such porcelain and ivory
-and crystal, such planks of cinnamon, and such marvellous treasures as
-had never before been seen. Her hold seemed like a garden of spices, so
-laden was it with cloves, cinnamon, ambergris, and frankincense.
-
-But even then the Queen was not minded to deliver him. His chief captain
-came from the mouth of the Dart, where the ship lay, to bring him his
-reports; but no message came from the Queen. However, his freeing was
-taken out of her hands and came not a whit too soon, for he had aged ten
-years in those two months. It seemed that the usurers and dealers in
-precious metals in London had flocked to the Dart upon the news of the
-treasure. And vagrants from all the winds flocked thither. And between
-those vultures and my lord's own seamen and men of Devon there was soon
-riot and bloodshed. Then, since all means of restoring the peace seemed
-to have failed, at last they took my lord from the Tower that he might
-make peace.
-
-It seemed that half the world was about the treasure-ship, and my lord's
-ships. There came to greet us at our journey's end that Lord Cecil of
-whom I had heard so much. I trusted him not, and I was rejoiced that he
-should see the passion of welcome which awaited my lord from his men of
-Devon. It was well that it was so, for my Lord Cecil reported upon it to
-the Queen.
-
-"I assure you," he wrote, "all his servants and his mariners came to him
-with such shouts of joy as I never saw a man more troubled to quiet them
-in all my life. But his heart is broken, and whenever he is saluted with
-congratulation for liberty he doth answer, 'No, I am still the Queen of
-England's poor captive.' But I vow to you his credit among the mariners
-is greater than I could have thought it."
-
-My Lord Cecil was well disposed to my lord, albeit his cunning eyes and
-old, wise face made my youth feel of a sudden cold. The Queen harkened
-to him, and we were returned no more to the Tower; yet those two months
-of impatient fretting had set their mark upon my lord.
-
-After this we sailed up the Dart to that Manor-house where the Lady
-Raleigh dwelt with her son. And again there was a very sweet interval of
-peace. I have now but to close my eyes and see again the red-brick ivied
-house, with its chimney-stack dark against the sky. The swallows are
-wheeling overhead, shouting and playing with one another. The rooks are
-coming homeward across the evening sky. On the green and velvety bowling
-green young Walter and I are playing at bowls. There are roses on the
-terrace and a peacock spreading his tail. Below these is the garden with
-its box borders, its roses and pinks and pansies; its fountain where the
-goldfish swim round and round, and its mossy dial. Further yet is the
-orchard, and beyond it the deer feeding amid the trees, and further
-still the river, and apple-orchards, with maids and men a-gathering
-apples for the cider brew. But I look not so far. My eye rests with my
-heart upon my lord, when he goeth between the box-borders in sweet
-converse with his lady-wife; and I watch him till young Walter rallies
-me as a poor comrade and player at the game.
-
-Often my lady would take me apart, and bid me tell her of my lord when
-he was in Ireland. Of those years she was never tired of hearing; and
-when my tongue or my thoughts would grow slack she would grow impatient
-with me. Yet I think my love for her lord pleased her. She was a little
-lady, and the brightest ever I saw, with cream-pale cheeks and the
-liveliest of black eyes. I could not wonder that for a time she lulled
-to sleep my lord's desires for America. Very pitiful she was towards the
-havoc their long parting and the trouble and the imprisonment had
-wrought in him, and would stand a-tiptoes to smooth the wrinkles out
-with her dainty finger.
-
-The Lord Cecil was now my lord's friend at court, and to him she writ
-beseeching that there might be no more voyages, at least for the time.
-
-"I hope for my sake," she writ, "that you wilt rather draw Walter toward
-the East than help him forward toward the sunset, if any respect to me
-or love to him be not forgotten."
-
-So we remained in peace, and young Walter and I flew our hawks and
-played at the ball, and fished and swam to our hearts' content. And
-dearly as I loved my lord, I came to love his son hardly less. He was a
-brave lad of Devon, this Walter Raleigh, tall as his father, and nigh as
-comely, yet innocent and quiet, with the country innocence and quietude,
-because by reason of the Queen's displeasure he had abode all his years
-in those sequestered ways; yet skilled in all such manly and courtly
-arts as became the son of his father; so that he was as good with a
-sonnet as at swordplay, and could dance the pavane as prettily as he
-could loose his goshawk. And for all his innocence was not unfit to face
-a rough world; and for all his quiet kindliness was as brave and as
-quick to fight as any gallant ever I saw.
-
-My lord looked on at our comradeship well pleased. I heard him ask my
-Lady Raleigh one day if we did not make a gallant couple, at which my
-lady pouted, and said he was loving me in Ireland when she and her Wat
-were forgotten. "Nay," said he, "that never was, Sweetlips; but he
-comforted me something in my loneliness without wife and son." Then my
-lady called me to her, and kissed me like a mother, and vowed that she
-loved me for what I had been to her lord in those Irish years. She
-changed quickly in her pretty humors; but there was no change in her
-constancy and kindness towards me any more than in her lord's love.
-
-After that we went eastward for a season to the village of Bath, to
-drink at its springs, which had been discovered to be sovereign remedy
-for many ills. It was my Lady Raleigh's will to make her lord well
-again. "As though, Bess," he said, "you could turn backward the years we
-have been parted."
-
-And I left the Manor-house with grief and pain, for never again, I
-feared, should we have a season of such peace. My lord was not one to
-abide long in peace; and certainly the Bath waters as they restored his
-strength restored also his passion for adventure and turmoil, so that my
-Lady Raleigh in healing him but defeated her desire of keeping him with
-her. For after a time he seemed no longer quiet and well-content. And he
-had yet not only his share of the treasure-ship, though I doubt not the
-greater part was poured in the Queen's lap, but he had also my Lord
-Boyle's purse to draw upon.
-
-Then as he was becoming restive, yea, straining as a hound strains at
-the leash, and declaring that he would sail before the mast if he might
-none other way, one of his captains, Popham by name, and a stout old
-sea-dog from the harbor town of Plymouth, brought him letters writ by a
-Spanish captain to the King of Spain, and captured by the English ship.
-Reading them my lord seemed as he would choke with fury. I knew how my
-lord's heart turned to Guiana, the golden country. And these letters
-reported that the Governor of Trinidad had annexed this same wondrous
-land in the name of King Philip. Then, even my Lady Raleigh saw that it
-was no use seeking to hold her lord any longer; and she bade him go,
-with so sweet a grace and so high a spirit that she proved herself even
-a worthy mate for the Great Captain.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.--THE TREASURE-SHIP.
-
-
-We left my Lady Raleigh alone in the spring of the year. It was February
-the sixth, and the snowdrop and crocus were up in the garden-beds of the
-Manor-house, and the blackbirds and thrushes singing nigh as sweet as
-they sing in Ireland, when we put out from Plymouth with five ships and
-a motley company. It was a stolen expedition in a manner of speaking;
-for we hoisted our flag for Virginia, yet I think the meanest scullion
-aboard knew that Guiana was our port. For it was not politic to flout
-too openly Philip of Spain; though we might fly the Jolly Roger and
-overhaul his treasure-ships on the high seas. For the Queen of England,
-as she grew older grew craftier; and would have any cat's-paw to draw
-her chestnuts out of the fire, and bear the brunt of it as well, while
-she went free.
-
-We two Wats sailed with Sir Walter. 'Twas time, he said, his son should
-see the world; and indeed it would have gone hard with us to be left
-behind.
-
-It is wonderful to me now to recall how I had learnt--yea, as though I
-had been English-born--to hate the Spaniard, as though he had been a rat
-or some such thing, and no evil but merit in the slaying and despoiling
-of him. And therein was shown the folly and vanity of my youth; for not
-only was the Spaniard a grave and majestic foe, but he was of the faith
-my fathers had died to defend. Yet of this I thought not at all at the
-time, being indeed little better than a heathen; for my lord, albeit he
-was religious at heart, yet showed little of it in his life, and
-troubled not at all about it in others. Indeed, it is a strange thing to
-me now to reflect that all who led that wild life had yet some measure
-of religion; for then the days of the cold-heart and the mocker had not
-yet begun.
-
-I remember as we made the voyage how Wat and I used to gather at night
-about the mast to hear the sailors tell stories and sing songs. There
-was one, Jonas Tittlebat, of Devizes, who was our favorite story-teller
-of them all, and I doubt not our favorite stories were of the slaying of
-Spaniards and sacking of their ships. It was as though one should inure
-a tender child to the shambles. For we grew to love the talk of blood,
-and to desire to see and smell and taste it; and I remember how at the
-end of the recitals Wat and I used to sit and pant, facing each other
-like a pair of tiger-cats, with the lust of blood in our hearts. For
-though we had been brought up simply and innocently the evil was there,
-only awaiting the breath that should fan it to a flame, and the
-fostering hands that would not let it go out.
-
-Many weeks, even months, were we sailing till we came in sight of land,
-and for some days before this the southwesterly wind had brought us many
-an earnest of the beautiful country, brilliant and strange leaves, and
-plumes, and shells, and flowers, drifting to us over the phosphorescent
-water which at night made the sea a dance of silver.
-
-Of my lord we saw little during the voyage. He was ever busy with his
-maps and charts in the cabin, observing the motion of his compasses, and
-studying the stars by night. Or else he was writing; and often it made
-me wonder to see how he, so greatly in love with action and energy,
-could yet content himself so many hours with the pen.
-
-As we sailed up the river the beauty of it struck us dumb. I saw my lord
-stand in the bows of the vessel and drink in hungrily the beauty of that
-land. Exceedingly fertile it seemed, nor can I describe it better than
-in his own words.
-
-"I never imagined a more beautiful country nor more lively prospects,"
-he wrote; "hills so raised here and there over the valleys; the river
-winding into divers branches; the plains adjoining without bush or
-stubble, but all fair, green grass; the deer crossing in every path; the
-birds towards the evening singing on every tree with a thousand several
-tunes, cranes and herons of white, crimson, and carnation, perching on
-the river's side; the air fresh with a gentle easterly wind, and every
-stone that we stooped to take up promised either gold or silver by his
-complexion."
-
-We sailed even into the golden city of Manoa, and there saw the houses
-with their strange carvings, and their cups and drinking-vessels of
-precious metal; and the marvellous temple with its hundred images of
-beaten gold, the eyes of diamonds, and with necklets of rubies large as
-pigeon's eggs, and garments sewn with pearls and emeralds.
-
-The poor Indians who possessed these treasures were a mild and gentle
-race, ignorant of how greatly men's passions were inflamed by gold and
-gems, which to them were common matters. They were no savages, but a
-nation with a certain knowledge of the arts and a civilization after
-their own manner; and it was touching to see how kindly and sweetly they
-welcomed the white man among them, although indeed in the ships were to
-be found some of the worst rascals that ever sailed out of Plymouth.
-However, fear of my lord kept this rascaldom in check; for he loved the
-Indians, and made it a matter with the Queen that in any expedition to
-the Guianas there should be no ill-treatment of the gentle race. Indeed
-he believed honestly that he were better their master than Spain, and so
-had less compunction in seeking their treasures.
-
-But now a larger expedition was needed, and one that would have the
-Queen's sanction; and so having feasted our eyes on the delights of this
-enchanting country we turned our ships for home, bearing with us gifts
-of gems and gold with which the Indians had loaded us, and also great
-stores of roots and plants and many strange matters.
-
-We were not bent on any adventure, for my lord thought only of gaining
-the Queen's ear, displaying to her the earnest he brought of the
-treasures of Guiana, and returning thither as fast as might be after
-fitting out a large fleet of ships; and then of taking possession in the
-Queen's name. For greater even than his passion for adventure were his
-love of England and hatred of Spain; and the new policy of pleasing King
-Philip he loathed with all his heart.
-
-The homeward voyage therefore he spent in writing for the Queen's eye an
-account of Guiana, which afterwards he magnified into his book "_On the
-Discovery of the large, rich, and beautiful Empire of Guiana, with a
-relation of the great and Golden City of Manoa, which the Spaniards call
-El Dorado, and the Provinces of Emeria, Arromaia, Amapaia, and other
-Countries, with their Rivers adjoining_."
-
-So we were left again to the story-telling about the mast; and this grew
-more violent and rank with blood, as though the sight of so much
-treasure as we had left behind us had inflamed the minds of the tellers.
-Yea, we ate and drank blood, it seems to me, now looking back on those
-recitals; and were thus prepared for what followed.
-
-For lo, one evening we saw far off upon the waters the shape of a great
-ship. Her poop was high out of the water, and apart from her size she
-was easy to be seen, for as the night gathered she blazed with candles
-so that she was like a fiery thing upon the waters.
-
-Then there was such a confusion and excitement on the ships as never
-have I seen surpassed. My lord had left his books, and standing by the
-prow of the Bon Aventure gazed through his telescope upon that far-away
-vision that hung like a great golden bird against the purple of the
-after-sunset. There was no doubt in any mind that she was a Spanish
-galleon by her high poop and her great decks above the water. She was
-indeed none other than the famous treasure-ship, Nuestra Seora del
-Pilar, and she was riding without any escort.
-
-We extinguished every light we had aboard the ships, and in cover of the
-darkness we crept upon her. She was big as a little town, it seemed to
-me; and for all she was so gayly lit she slept well, for we crept up
-under her stern, and there was no cry from her lookout. At last we were
-so near that I could see the image of the Holy Virgin at her masthead,
-and the lamp burning before it. But the image said nothing to me then.
-
-The great ship was almost motionless on the dark water. Indeed I
-wondered if she had cast anchor, so still she was; yet how cast anchor
-in so many fathoms of water?
-
-With much care and muffling of our oars we now took to the boats, and as
-fast as the boats filled they rowed towards the ship. The boat in which
-I was came up by the poop. I looked above me in wonder at all the rows
-of carven saints and angels, as it were the hierarchy of heaven. Over
-the side a rope swung noiselessly, as though it had been left there for
-our purpose. We clambered up it one after another and stood on deck,
-where was not a living soul, and this puzzled us not a little. But the
-bulwarks were set round with carven images in little niches, and each
-had its lamp, and the like on every deck; and that was how the
-illumination had come.
-
-I looked round on the shipmen in the light of the many shrines. Some had
-the brown and wholesome faces of seamen, and though they looked fierce
-and blood-thirsty enough, were yet no worse than any fighting man. But
-others were no better than Algerine pirates, and carried a knife in
-their teeth and their pistols at full cock, and were as ready to slay
-and murder as any evil beast. For my lord had sailed with but a handful
-of his own men amid the scum of Plymouth rascaldom.
-
-Yet even these did the silence of the great ship somewhat appal. And for
-myself, though I was as ready for murder and rapine as any, yet was I
-given pause; and hearing my lord's whisper at my elbow, I turned and
-looked at him. "What do you make of it, Wat?" he asked. "Do you think it
-is a trap?"
-
-But ere I could answer him a figure came up the stairway from the cabin.
-It was an old man, very tall, and in the garb of a white friar, just
-such another as I had left sleeping in St. Mary's Tower. The likeness
-sent a thrill of terror through me. The old man saw us not. He carried a
-taper in his hand; he was going round doubtless to replenish the lamps
-if they had gone out. The light from the taper showed a face of much
-benignancy--an old, kind face. The cowl had fallen back, and the silver
-tonsure gleamed in the light.
-
-Suddenly some one stirred in our midst, and all at once he knew that we
-were there. He opened his lips as though to speak. Then some of those
-pirates were upon him. I saw him lift the great crucifix that hung by
-his side between them and him. Then he was down, and the knives were
-hewing him. I thought no more on it, though it turned me sick an
-instant.
-
-The ship now swarmed with our men rushing hither and thither in search
-of treasure. Some were seizing the silver lamps before the shrines,
-others were tearing down the images. A rush of men swept me from my feet
-and down the cabin stairs, and I grasped my sword tighter. But here was
-no enemy. Only rich garments flung hither and thither in the silk-hung
-rooms, and many signs of the ship having been deserted in haste.
-
-I would have gone further, leaving the place to those who were tearing
-it to pieces, dragging down the hangings, kicking open the cedar-wood
-lockers, and pouring the precious wine they found there down their
-throats; I would have gone further had not my lord prevented me.
-
-"Come up on deck, Wat," he said; "there is a scent of death here that
-sickens me. I am glad I left my boy on the Bon Aventure."
-
-He dragged me with him. We were hardly up in the pure air before there
-was a scream from the mad herd below that turned one cold to hear; and
-as though the devil pursued them they came clambering up the hatches and
-staircases white as death, and sobered, and began flinging themselves
-off the sides of the vessel into their boats.
-
-"They would leave us here, Wat, to the terror, whatever it may be," said
-my lord, "if I had not had with me by good fortune a handful of mine own
-shipmates. Ah, Gregory Dabchick"--seizing one--"what white devil hast
-thou seen below-stairs?"
-
-"If you please, none, Captain," cried Dabchick, his breath sobbing; "but
-a worse thing. There are half a dozen corpses below there, dead of the
-smallpox. 'Tis a floating pest-house, my lord, and the place reeks with
-death."
-
-"Ah," said Sir Walter, as we stood waiting for the mob to get off the
-ship, "the monk would have told us so if those dogs had not murdered
-him. Doubtless he remained behind when the others fled away, to nurse
-the living and bury the dead, and solaced himself, poor soul, by setting
-candles to his saints."
-
-Ere we were put into Plymouth town again there were eighty of our
-hundred dead of the smallpox; and I was carried ashore more dead than
-alive, to be nursed back to health by the Lady Raleigh's ministering
-hands.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.--OUR LAST YEARS TOGETHER.
-
-
-I came out of that illness no longer the youth I had been; for God used
-the things that had happened me to make a change in my heart. I went
-very near to death, and I came back to life very grievously disfigured,
-yea, as though I had been slashed criss-cross with swords, and the sight
-of one of mine eyes gone. Nevermore should I ruffle it with gallants;
-and indeed it seemed a bitter and cruel thing to the boy, this ruin of
-comeliness, so that for long the bitterness was greater than death, yet
-since then the man has learned to thank the Hand that wielded that most
-merciful rod.
-
-I was yet but a moping thing, creeping up heavily from death to life,
-when my lord sailed on that expedition to Cadiz with the Lord Admiral
-Thomas Howard and his old-time enemy the Lord Essex, which brought such
-glory to the English name. I think there was but one part of my old self
-remained alive in me, and that was my love for Sir Walter, which is
-wrought so inextricably within the chords of my being that nothing shall
-disentangle it.
-
-I had been sick to death during that time when Sir Walter had wrestled
-vainly with the Queen for an expedition to Guiana, and been discomfited.
-For truly her will was brass and iron; nothing for man, however great,
-to prevail against, and for long her face had been turned away from him,
-and seemed like to remain so.
-
-I was getting well, with no heart to recover, when the reports came of
-the Cadiz expedition. It was glorious summer weather, and my Lady
-Raleigh, whose patience was more than human with me, would have me
-carried to the lawn under shade of trees; and there laid on my pillows I
-would listen to her proud recitals of her lord's heroic deeds.
-
-It was on the 21st of June that the fleet entered Cadiz Harbor. My lord
-was on board the Water Sprite; and he had no sooner entered than he
-received the fire of seventeen great galleons. But as though she had
-been indeed spirit and not body, the Sprite went unharmed. Raleigh blew
-his trumpets upon them in a great blare of defiance. Near at hand lay
-the St. Philip and the St. Andrew, the two ships foremost in that attack
-on the Revenge in which the brave Sir Richard Greville had fallen.
-"These," wrote he, "were the marks I shot at, being resolved to be
-revenged for the Revenge, or to second her with my own life.... Having
-no hope of my fly-boats to board, and the Earl and my Lord Thomas having
-both promised to second me, I laid out a way by the side of the Philip
-to shake hands with her, for with the wind we could not get aboard;
-which when she and the rest perceived they all let slip and ran aground,
-tumbling into the sea heaps of soldiers as thick as if coals had been
-poured out of a sack in many parts at once, some drowned and some
-sticking in the mud. The Philip burned itself, the St. Andrew and the
-St. Matthew were recovered by our boats ere they could get out to fire
-them. The spectacle was very lamentable, for many drowned themselves;
-many, half-burned, leaped into the water; very many hanging by the
-rope's end by the ship's side, under the water even to the lips; many
-swimming with grievous wounds, and withal so huge a fire and so great a
-tearing of ordnance in the great Philip and the rest, when the fire came
-to them, as if a man had a desire to see Hell itself it was there most
-lively figured. Ourselves spared the lives of all after the victory, but
-the Flemings, who did little or nothing in the fight, used merciless
-slaughter, till they were by myself, and afterwards by the Lord Admiral,
-beaten off."
-
-"The poor Spaniards!" cried my Lady Raleigh with tears, even while she
-was proudest; but as for me, I had no heart to rejoice or to be sorry,
-being so marred myself, and scarce anything alive in me except my love
-for her lord, and even that pulsed faintly.
-
-He came home to be hailed with such cheers and shouts by the common
-people as pleased the Queen but little, for she liked not to be eclipsed
-by a subject. Besides, the victory gave her little treasure; and she
-grew more and more miserly. Though my lord was glorious with wounds, she
-even refused to look upon him, which led me to say, as I have said often
-since, that the greatness of those Tudors lay chiefly in their hard
-usage of those who made them great. However, there was to gauge a deeper
-depth when the Stuart came to England's throne.
-
-I had feared my lord's face when he came to look on me in my
-disfigurement, for he loved beauty, so that I scarcely dared to lift my
-one sound eye to his. Yet when I had found courage to do so I found
-nothing but love in his regard, and he embraced me as a father might,
-kissing my seamed cheek and calling me his dear lad. And young Walter
-likewise; for in the years that followed, during which we continued the
-tender friendship that had sprung up between us at the first, I have
-never once seen in his manner that pity which I could not have borne.
-
-But the end of our misfortunes was not yet. Elizabeth died, and the son
-of Mary of Scotland succeeded; and now my lord anticipated no more ill
-than came, for the Stuart truckled to King Philip as never a Tudor had
-done, and 'twas like the Spaniard's first demand would be that the most
-glorious of his enemies should be laid away beyond power of annoying him
-more. So it was that presently my lord was accused of being joined with
-the Lord Cobham in a plot to bring the Lady Arabella Stuart to the
-throne, and was cast into the Tower.
-
-Then began that long martyrdom which is the everlasting disgrace of the
-meanest of Kings. He had made friends with his mother's slayer. What was
-to be looked for from him? But to shut an eagle in a cage, to clip a
-sea-bird's wings, to confine in a little space the noblest, freest
-spirit that lived, and the loyalist to England! This remained for Mary
-Stuart's son to do.
-
-There was no end to that imprisonment. Again I went with him to the
-Tower; while my lady had a lodging without the walls. Young Walter still
-fought, as his father had before him, the battles of England by land and
-sea. And I was my lord's squire in the Tower, and had as much glory and
-love in it as though 'twere the Field of Cloth of Gold.
-
-For now I was to witness the greatness of his spirit. When it had been
-borne in upon him that this imprisonment was like to have no end, he
-fretted not as he did in those two months long ago, but solaced his
-heart by the writing of that great _History of the World_ which remains
-his monument. Also religion came sweetly to his aid, for that which had
-been out of sight in his wild, seafaring days now leaped up like a
-flame. Indeed never have I seen a greater tranquillity. He also occupied
-himself with the distilling of sweet waters and medicinal herbs; and the
-Governor of the Tower, who loved him, permitted that his still should be
-set up in the Governor's garden, where also he took up again his old
-gardening ways. Indeed he kept his pain as being a captive out of sight
-after the first, and contented himself heroically; although his lady,
-poor soul, deafened the court with her prayers for her brave Wat, as
-though it were not the Spaniard who had turned the key upon him.
-
-Nor yet was he forgotten by his old lovers, the common people. They
-waited in crowds to see him walk upon the terrace. The sailors shouted
-for him as the ships came up the river. As the years passed, and his
-feats became a legend, ladies and cavaliers came praying from the
-lieutenant of the Tower a word with the lion-heart. Still he wore his
-velvets and silks and damasks; still he blazed with jewels: no dusty
-prisoner, but a splendid knight, pacing the terrace while summers and
-winters went.
-
-Even the Queen came thither with her young son begging his "strawberry
-water" to cure her of an ailment; and if the mother returned not it was
-not so with the son. The young Prince Henry came again and again, and
-being a youth of high and generous spirit, loved my lord in time near as
-well as we did, who had seen his glories. "None save my father," he
-quoth bitterly, "would have kept such a bird in a cage."
-
-His relation with my lord came in time to be as that of master and
-pupil, for he would pace with him for hours while my lord discoursed on
-the arts of peace and war and the duties of a prince to his subjects. So
-great grew the tenderness between them that I doubt not if the young
-Prince had lived my lord would have stood at his right hand. But that
-was not to be: he died untimely, and the last prayer on his lips was for
-the freeing of his friend.
-
-The dead Prince's prayer was forgotten; but presently when the King
-wanted money he remembered the treasures of Guiana and those gifts my
-lord had brought to Queen Elizabeth. 'Twas as mean a bargain as ever was
-made. My lord was to have his liberty. He was to find the money for the
-ships and the men; but whatever treasure the gold mines in the Orinoco
-yielded was to fall to the King. On these conditions, and that he was
-not to meddle with the Spaniards, my lord set out. I went with him; and
-young Walter also sailed. He who had been a noble and gallant youth was
-now become a noble and gallant man, and my lord had great hopes of him;
-but, alas, Death mows down the fairest and the most promising.
-
-From the first the thing was ill-fated. We were not so far sailed when
-fever broke out and ravaged the ships. Now there is nothing like a
-pestilence for breaking the heart and reducing the spirit in men; and
-ere ever we reached Guiana shores there was grumbling a-shipboard and
-mutiny in the air. And when we were come there it was to find the
-Spaniards, with forces of ships and men guarding the mouth of the river;
-for all our secrets had been betrayed to them.
-
-Nor would it matter what force the Spaniards had, nor would any murmur
-have arisen if but the Captain had been at our head. But he, alas, was
-laid low by the sickness; and his men without him as a shepherdless
-flock that is driven hither and thither and blown upon by winds of
-confusion. For when they found the Spanish defences they cried out that
-they had been betrayed, and would go no further.
-
-Then young Walter, that inheritor of all braveries, leaped to the front
-and offered to creep ashore, past the line of the Spaniards, and reach
-the mines if so he might, and return with reports upon them. Also
-Captain Keymis, one of the bravest of Raleigh's seamen, would go with
-him. With tender embracings and partings did father and son say
-farewell, that never were to look on each other in this life again. For
-a party of Spaniards did set upon our dear Wat and his brave companion,
-together with the little force that went with them; and shouting to his
-men to come on, Wat fell, hacked to pieces by Spanish swords.
-
-Captain Keymis escaped to bring back the tale of disaster and a report
-that there was no gold to be had at the mines now, whatever had been. So
-the men murmured more; though my lord, sick as he was, would himself go
-in search of the mines and in pursuit of the Spaniards that had slain
-his son. But none would follow him.
-
-Then, broken-hearted, the lion of England at last turned his back on his
-promised land and set sail for England to meet his death at last. He had
-better have died fighting the Spaniards, yet that his men would not
-permit; and I think none of them guessed that they brought him home to
-his death.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.--AN UNRAVELLED THREAD.
-
-
-Once again we were in the dolorous Tower, and this time there was no
-returning. They arrested him at Plymouth on the moment of his landing.
-As though they could never slay him fast enough, he was put on his trial
-and found guilty of abusing the King's confidence and injuring the
-subjects of Spain, and condemned to death on the old sentence.
-
-Perhaps they thought if they were not speedy that the people would not
-suffer it. To kill a Raleigh was better sport than witch-burning, yet
-they hardly paused from their torture of innocent crones and helpless
-girls to see the lion die. One grace they gave him--that his body was to
-be spared the last indignities and to be handed over to his wife for
-burial where she would. "It is well, Bess," he said to her, rallying
-her, "thou mayst dispose of that dead which thou hadst not always the
-disposal of when living."
-
-The last night he lived he spoke with me of my birth. I then told him
-that I had held the secret all those years. "Yet you stayed, Wat," he
-said gently, "though I was the enemy of your people."
-
-"But ever my most dear and admired lord," I made answer.
-
-Then he told me how he had always intended that I should have his
-portion of the Desmond inheritance, together with certain jewels and
-plate which he had hidden in a secret place in the garden at Youghall;
-but he had been obliged by sore necessity to give six thousand acres to
-the Lord Boyle, who was now Earl of Cork. Another six thousand the Lord
-Boyle was to hold in trust for me. "The deeds are safe," he said, "and
-he is bound fast. If he will not disgorge, you must even make him."
-
-"Alas, to what end?" I asked, "seeing that by my name I am an outlawed
-man."
-
-"You might be the King's Fitzmaurice," he said, hesitatingly.
-
-"My dear lord," I made answer, "tomorrow morn I am done with earthly
-hopes. Am I one to go to court, or to present myself to my people, if
-people I yet possess?"
-
-"Why, Wat," he said gently, "I think others might love that seamed face
-of yours since I do so greatly. What will you do? Will you comfort my
-lady?"
-
-"If she needs me," I made answer.
-
-"I think she will go to her own folk," he said.
-
-"Then I shall be free to do what I will."
-
-"And that, Wat?"
-
-"Seek out a hermitage far from the world."
-
-"It is truest wisdom," he said. "I was not born to be quiet or else I
-might wish that I had found wisdom in my time."
-
-But he asked me nothing more of what I meant to do, although he placed
-the deeds in my hands to carry to the Lord Boyle. I think he had so done
-with this world that but for his lady's sake he had been glad his doom
-was at hand. Think on it! He had been twelve years in that Tower, who
-could never abide the least shackle, however gentle.
-
-While yet I was with him he writ this verse and gave it me with a smile:
-
- Even such is He that takes in trust
- Our youth, our joys, our all we have
- And pays us but with earth and dust;
- Who in the dark and silent grave,
- When we have wandered all our ways
- Shuts up the story of our days;
- But from this earth, this grave, this dust,
- My God shall raise me up, I trust.
-
-The next morning I helped to caparison him as for his wedding. Such gay
-trappings for death were never seen, such rose-pink silk, bediamonded,
-such white velvet, such white leathern shoes with rosettes of rubies.
-Then once again I saw my lord young and glad, and so full of jests that
-it grieved the good Dean of Westminster to hear him, for he thought it a
-light spirit in which to meet death.
-
-Throngs of people crowded the palace-yard of Westminster to see him for
-the last time. He smiled upon them happily while he spoke his farewells
-to them.
-
-"I thank God," he said, "that He hath brought me into the light to die,
-and hath not suffered me to die in the dark prison of the Tower, where I
-have known a great deal of misery and sickness. And I thank God that my
-fever hath not taken me at this time, as I prayed Him it might not, that
-I might clear myself of some accusations laid to my charge unjustly, and
-leave behind me the testimony of a true heart both to my King and
-country." Then he held the crowd spellbound while he spoke in his
-defence, and when he had finished, none moved, but they all pressed
-closer to him as though they could not bear to leave him.
-
-At last he sent them away himself. "I have a long journey to go," he
-said, "therefore must I take my leave of you."
-
-Afterwards he tried the temper of the axe, passing his finger along the
-edge. "'Tis a sharp medicine," he said; "but one that will cure me of
-all my diseases."
-
-The sheriff asked him which way he would lay himself upon the block. "So
-as the heart be right," he said, "it matters not which way the head
-lies." Then he laid himself down; and since the headsman feared to
-strike, and well he might fear, my lord himself hurried him. "Strike,
-man, strike!" he cried; and in an instant the noblest head in England
-rolled upon the ground.
-
-So ended the glorious Sir Walter Raleigh; and musing on that end and on
-the wrongs he suffered at the hands of Queen Elizabeth, I am often led
-to wonder that men should raise kings and queens over them to work such
-ill. For it seems to me that the great days of England were not made by
-Elizabeth Tudor or Harry, her sire, but by the great men who stood
-around them, and whom so often they sent to their death. Raleigh
-followed Essex by a space of less than a score years, both suffering
-execution; and I pray that in another world these two are friends who
-jostled each other in this, but came alike to the headsman's block. The
-Tudors were too fond of beheading; but they, at least, sent their
-friends to the block and took the shame. I notice in these Stuarts
-something more treacherous--that they permit the slaying, and then will
-rend their garments.
-
-However, what have I to do with bitterness? No sooner was my lord laid
-in the grave than I set out to visit my Lord Boyle; and being a great
-man now, his name carried me safely where I had not gone without. He
-received me with great honor as a friend of Sir Walter Raleigh, and
-entertained me well; but never a word he spoke concerning that trust.
-However, I will not wrong him, for I left him after all without saying
-farewell. I was little minded to dispute with him the possession of
-those acres; but I paid a visit by stealth to the garden of the
-Manor-house, and there dug up the treasure of which Sir Walter had
-warned me, and conveyed it privily on board my vessel.
-
-It had to be done piecemeal, for I trusted none but myself; but when my
-sea-chests held all those chalices and monstrances and golden
-candlesticks, we weighed anchor one night of storm, and sailed from
-Youghall without so much as farewell to my Lord Boyle. However, it
-comforted him doubtless that I never spoke of the trust, but disappeared
-from his world that stormy night as though I had gone on a witch's
-broomstick.
-
-I had fain given mine uncle's bones burial, but that might not be; so I
-left him in the consecrated place where he had lain so many years--to
-the birds of heaven and the angels.
-
-But for myself, I and my sea-chests were put ashore at a little French
-town, from whence in due time I made my way to Douai, and restored the
-treasure to Her from whom it had been taken. And since Tyburn Tree had
-so greatly added to the glorious throng of the martyrs, and the ranks
-were thinned of those who would follow in their footsteps, I asked the
-Fathers of the English College to accept me among them, which of their
-graciousness they did; for I was grown sick of the world. And who cares
-that Father Walter is pock-pitted and hath one blind eye?
-
-Once I had cared only to be of the flower of knighthood. Now all my
-dream is that I might some day earn that greeting of St. Philip to my
-forerunners in these gray halls--_Salvete, flos martyrum_!
-
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-CHAPTER I.—OF MYSELF, THAT GREAT CAPTAIN SIR WALTER RALEIGH, AND OF HOW I BECAME HIS LEAL MAN.
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-I never knew my father and mother,
-having been born into a time like that of
-the great desolation foretold by the Scriptures.
-They were the days of what I have
-heard called the Rebellion of the Desmonds,
-when that great league was made against
-the power of Eliza, the English Queen,
-by the Irish princes, which went down in a
-red sunset of death and blood. Indeed I
-myself had starved, like other innocents, on
-the breasts of their dead mothers, had it not
-been for the pity of him I must ever regard
-as the greatest of Englishmen, albeit no
-friend, but rather the spoiler, of those of
-my blood and faith.
-
-It was indeed while the end was not yet
-quite determined, for although Sir James
-Desmond, the wisest and most skilled of
-their generals in the art of war, was dead,
-there was yet the Seneschal of Imokilly and
-other Geraldine lords fighting for their inheritance
-and their country. It was on a
-day when Sir Walter Raleigh with a handful
-of troopers was returning from a visit
-to the Lord Deputy at Dublin that he
-found me. He had expected no ambush,
-and rode slowly, being fatigued by his journey,
-through the great woods to the Ford
-of the Kine. Now the woods covered many
-dead and dying, and as the Captain rode at
-the head of his men I came running from
-the undergrowth, a lusty and fearless lad of
-three, and held up my hands to the foremost
-rider. I had as like as not been spitted
-on a trooper’s sword but that the Captain
-himself, leaning from his horse, swung
-me to his saddle-bow.
-
-He had perhaps a thought of his own little
-Wat, by his mother’s knee in an English
-pleasaunce, for, as I have heard since, he
-talked with me and provoked me to confidence.
-Nor was I slow to answer all he
-asked, being a bright and bold child, which
-perhaps was the saving of me, since I flung
-an arm round the great Captain’s steel-clad
-neck, and perched by him as bold as any
-robin that is housed in the frost.
-
-But as we rode along in the summer evening,
-fearing no danger, though danger there
-was, for my lord the Seneschal of Imokilly
-had word of our coming, and as we forded
-the river was upon us from the further bank
-with his kerns, three times our number.
-But the Captain rode at them with his sword
-drawn, slashing hither and thither, and
-sorely I must have hampered him, and much
-marvel it was that he did not loose me into
-the stream. But that he held me shows
-what manner of man he was, that being
-fierce and violent in battle he yet was of so
-rare magnanimity. Little lad as I was then,
-I remember to this day the cold of his steel
-and silver breastplate against my cheek.
-
-And when he had hewed his way through
-them and was on the further bank in safety,
-he looked back and saw one of his men, Jan
-Kneebone by name, dismounted in the
-stream and in peril. Then, setting me
-down gently, he rode back into deep water
-to his man’s deliverance, and having slain
-two kerns who had him in jeopardy he flung
-him upon his saddle-bow and rode with him
-again up the steep bank. It was a great
-feat of arms, and might well have cost the
-English this most splendid soldier; yet I
-have heard Sir Walter say that the Desmond
-Lord of Imokilly might have slain him had
-he willed it. “And think not, little Wat,”
-he said to me years after, speaking upon
-that day, “that chivalry departed from the
-world with the glorious pagan, Saladin;
-for in many places I have found it, nor least
-in this wild country of thine; and it is an
-exceeding good thing,” he added, “that men
-will forget their passions amid the heat of
-battle, and will remember only that the
-enemy they fight against is brave.”
-
-Wat, he called me from himself, because
-he loved me, and after his little son. Indeed,
-he seemed in time to love me as fondly as
-any father; and while I was yet a little one
-and learning from him swordplay and fence,
-horsemanship, and other manly arts, I began
-to understand that amid all his splendor
-he carried sadness beneath it, and was a
-banished man. He had lost the Queen’s
-favor—not because he had enemies at court,
-for Eliza was not one to be misled by
-rumors or cunning, but because he had
-clasped around the white neck of Mistress
-Throckmorton, a dame of honor, the milky
-carcanet of pearls the Queen’s vanity desired
-to adorn her leanness, which in time the
-Queen might have forgiven, if he had not
-privily married the same Mistress Throckmorton;
-for she would have but one moon
-in the sky, and she liked not the gallantest
-man of her kingdom to be her dame’s satellite.
-So he was become a soldier of fortune,
-and since he might not have his lady
-or his little son with him in these wild
-times, they abode in his quiet English
-Manor-house, while his sword slashed a way
-to fortune for them through the inheritance
-of the great, unhappy Desmonds.
-
-In later years, when I had become well
-acquainted with the character of my lord,
-it hath seemed to me that he was not one
-for marriage; for danger was his love, and
-he was homesick away from her smile. And
-yet no more tender lord than he to the Lady
-Elizabeth might be found, and he loved his
-little Walter greatly.
-
-But presently, the war being ended and
-the last Desmond Earl slain by a traitor in
-a cabin in the mountains, my lord sailed
-away from the harbor of Youghall to London,
-to the end that he might win permission
-for another expedition in search of
-treasure, and so regain the Queen’s favor.
-By this time I was a tall lad, and was fain
-to go with my lord, but this he would by no
-manner of means permit. I hated so to
-live my life without him, even for a time,
-that I had thought of hiding myself aboard
-his ship, the Bon Aventure, but the fear
-which I had of him besides my love held me
-back. I had never seen him angry with
-me, and I prayed that I never should, so
-I heard him in silence when he bade me
-stay. Taking me aside then, he said to me,
-lovingly:
-
-“I wrong you not, Wat, because I go
-without you, for Queen’s favor is vain, and
-it may be I go to Traitor’s Gate. You are
-no meat for the Tower, lad.”
-
-Then I cried out that if he went to the
-Tower I should go with him; at which he
-seemed pleased, patting my shoulder with
-great gentleness.
-
-“It may be,” he said, “that I return
-again to this Irish exile I weary of. Or, in
-the greatest event of all, I shall fit out a
-fleet for the Spanish Main, and make the
-Dons stand and deliver. That would be
-happiest for us, boy, for indeed I make but
-a bad port-sailor.”
-
-“You sail in the Bon Aventure,” I said; “it is of good omen.”
-
-“It is indeed,” he replied, “and I thank
-you for reminding me of it.”
-
-He looked out to sea, where the English
-leopards flapped at the wind’s will on the
-mast of his ship, and I think I never saw
-such a longing in a man’s eyes: so great was
-it that my heart bled for him. I had
-thought perhaps that he longed so much to
-see the Lady Elizabeth and his boy. But he
-spoke, and I knew he was thinking of the
-free life of the rovers of the sea, not of that
-lady whom he so tenderly loved.
-
-“If we prosper,” he said, “we shall sail
-for Guiana, and found there, who knows,
-another Virginia. The spoil of half a dozen
-fat galleons and a new country. These are
-things that even Gloriana need not disdain.
-Yet Essex hath all her ear, and Essex is
-mine enemy.”
-
-“If you succeed, my lord—” I began.
-
-“If I succeed I shall send for you. If I
-am sent to the Tower there are certain matters
-concerning you to which Master Richard
-Boyle is privy, and which he will impart
-to you. But it may be I shall be sent back
-to rot here; if so, there is nothing more to
-be said.”
-
-So on a certain day of lusty summer my
-lord sailed away in the Bon Aventure, with
-Master Edmund Spenser, whose company
-had so greatly lightened his exile. The
-same carried with him two books of his
-poem, *The Faëry Queen*, which he designed
-to have printed in London. He was bound
-to return, whether my lord came or not, for
-he had left at his Castle of Kilcohnour his
-lady whom he had married at Cork, and his
-young son. The same lady he made famous
-forever by the most beautiful of marriage-songs,
-which thing I had come to know,
-young as I was, for my lord would have me
-a scholar as well as a soldier, and I was become
-a very excellent scribe, so that the
-fair copying of Master Spenser’s poems
-came to me.
-
-I remember my last glimpse of them ere
-the Bon Aventure sunk over the rim of
-ocean, and evening seemed all at once to
-settle on the world. My lord was wearing a
-suit of black velvet over white, very finely
-embroidered with seed-pearls. The plume
-of his hat was held in its place by a clasp of
-diamonds. Beside him Master Spenser, in
-his black, looked over-grave. But when did
-Sir Walter—whom I call here “my lord”
-out of the love and loyalty I bore him—fail
-to shine before all the world by the splendor
-of his apparel as well as by his manly beauty
-and the greatness of his deeds?
-
-After they had gone, set in the endless
-dusk of summer evening, I grew tired of
-wandering about the gardens, so strange and
-sad without their master. So I went within
-doors, where some one had set a starveling
-rushlight in the chamber that was my
-lord’s dining-hall, and there I sat me down
-with my Latin grammar and the Virgil my
-lord had given me. At this time I sat daily
-on the wooden benches of the College School
-at Youghall, and had my learning of an old
-clerk Sir Walter had summoned here from
-Devonshire to take the place of the doctors
-and singing-men who had gone with the
-Desmonds. But my heart was heavy, and
-my head, and I had pushed away from me
-untasted the supper a serving-wench had
-carried to me.
-
-Now all was very still in the house, so
-that the tap-tapping of a twig by the window-pane
-seemed to me a little frightful,
-although I was a boy of spirit. Outside was
-the black of an early summer night before
-the moon has risen, and going to the window
-upon the tapping I could see no star
-for the myrtle boughs. Yet sure I was that
-were I outside the purple would be pierced
-by innumerable eyes of light, and I was
-greatly tempted to return to the garden.
-Indeed, out in the night there would be
-companionship, although every bird slept
-well within the boughs. It is the houses
-men build that breed these phantoms of the
-brain, and not the free air. But disregarding
-the temptation I went back to my book,
-knowing full well the pleasure it would give
-my lord to learn that I had been diligent in
-his absence. Wonderful it was that he was
-hardly less in love with learning than with
-adventure. Indeed a man of such parts
-was this knight and master of mine that
-there seemed to be nothing admirable in
-which he did not excel. And if I am blind
-to his faults, even to this day when I repent
-me of certain share of mine in his adventures,
-let that be forgiven me, for surely I
-owed him all love and loyalty.
-
-As the night went I heard the scullions
-who had been disporting themselves in the
-town return one by one, and the bolting and
-barring of doors. The songs of the sailors
-which came up from the shipping in the bay
-fell off and ceased. Silence fell on the
-town, a silence as unbroken as that of the
-sleepers yon in St. Mary’s yard, and presently
-drowsiness overcoming me I too slept.
-
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-.. toc-entry:: II.—The Apparition of the Monk
-
-CHAPTER II.—THE APPARITION OF THE MONK.
-=======================================
-
-
-The room in which I had studied and
-now slept was that to the right hand as you
-entered the door of the Manor-house. It
-was lined stoutly with oak, and it was dark
-because, though it had two fair windows,
-they were much obscured by the myrtles my
-lord had planted, which had thriven exceedingly
-in this mild air.
-
-This room, as I have said, my lord used
-for a dining-hall. Else when he was within
-doors he sat in the oriel of the pleasant
-room overhead; and it was there that he and
-Master Spenser would sit and smoke or be
-silent; and there, which is not to be forgotten,
-Sir Walter listened to *The Faëry Queen*.
-
-For some reason or another this dining-hall,
-despite its purpose, seemed a place of
-little cheer. The Manor-house had belonged
-to the warden of the college, and
-owed its construction to him; and it was
-built after the English manner, which need
-not be surprising, since the progenitors of
-those church and abbey builders, the Munster
-Geraldines, were of English blood and
-race. Not only was the dining-hall in itself
-low and somewhat forbidding of aspect, but
-it smelt of earth and new graves, for all the
-generous wine and meats that had been consumed
-within it. The cause of the same
-my lord had never been able to determine,
-and it stayed, although the chimney roared
-with logs of ships’ timber, and the brightness,
-the good cheer, the wit and gayety that
-met there were enough to scare away any
-thought of death or the earth that shall receive
-us.
-
-I slept, I have said, and while I slept the
-moon had arisen. The low light of it filled
-the chamber when I awoke with a start,
-smelling the graves, and feeling very cold.
-On the myrtle tree without an owl hooted.
-The rushlight had gone out, but this I
-hardly knew, only that an earthy wind,
-smelling of damp and mildews, blew about
-my face, and I was stiff from lying asleep
-upon my book.
-
-But this I noticed vaguely, for as soon as
-my eyes were well open a strange appearance
-in the room drew my gaze upon it. I
-was by this time a stout lad of some sixteen
-years, and accustomed to fear nothing, yet
-I will confess that the hair of my head stood
-up. The figure of a monk was in the further
-corner from me. I knew it to be a
-monk, because of the effigies, images, and
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-portraits in St. Mary’s Church and the
-library of the college. Further, I knew the
-apparition to be of a white friar. The cowl
-was over the face; the head was bent; a fold
-of white cloth hid the hands. The stature
-of the monk was exceedingly tall, and of a
-great leanness, as I could see where the belt
-of brown leather clasped the white gown
-about the middle.
-
-All this I saw clearly by the light of the
-moon, or was it by some unearthly light
-of which the figure stood the centre? I
-know not, only that I saw everything clear:
-and still the odor of graves was in my
-nostrils.
-
-While I stood stammering and staring a
-lean finger was pointed at me, so lean that
-I know not if flesh covered it, or if it were
-the fleshless finger of a skeleton. A voice,
-hollow and strange, came forth of the cowl.
-
-“Son of the Geraldines,” it said, “why
-art thou here among their murderers and
-despoilers?”
-
-The voice constrained me to answer.
-
-“Alas,” I said, “I know not what you
-mean. I am a nameless boy, a dead leaf
-drifted in the forests. Why do you call me
-a son of the Geraldines, unless it be that I
-come of the humblest of the clan?”
-
-“You are no kern’s son, Walter Fitzmaurice,
-but of a noble house. How is it
-that you eat the bread and run at the stirrups
-of the Sassenach who is the destroyer
-of your race?”
-
-I stretched my hands imploringly to the
-cowled figure.
-
-“He rescued me from death,” I cried;
-“he warmed me with his love. He has
-taught me all a noble youth should know.”
-
-“You love him?”
-
-“I love him.”
-
-“Listen, boy. They think they have destroyed
-the Desmonds, root and branch, as
-a man might tread out under his heel a nest
-of vipers. Yet hope is not dead. The line
-of the Geraldines is not destroyed. Return
-to your own people and leave this evil
-knight.”
-
-“Alas, I cannot,” I said, “for I love him.”
-
-“The blood of your kin is red on his
-hands.”
-
-“And yet I love him.”
-
-“He and his freebooters have wasted
-the country that was the portion of your
-fathers. Whom he spared to slay famine
-and pestilence have slain.”
-
-“I should have died of the hunger,” said
-I, “had he not delivered me.”
-
-“And you will follow him?”
-
-“I will follow him.”
-
-“Wherever he goes?”
-
-“To death.”
-
-“To death and evil. Very well, Walter
-Fitzmaurice, of the race of Desmond, then
-your kindred’s blood be on your hands, as
-they are on those for which you have held
-basin and ewer that they might wash.
-Water will not wash them clean, nor yours
-that share in the stain. He shall die by violence
-as he has slain many another—and as
-for you, what penance, what fast and prayer
-shall suffice to wipe out your sin? You
-have chosen, Walter Fitzmaurice Fitzgerald.
-Take care that you have not chosen forever.”
-
-The voice rose in a shriek of menace, and
-I caught sight of burning eyes under the
-cowl. Suddenly through the hooting of the
-owl in the myrtles there rang, shrilly as a
-trumpet, the crowing of a cock. The wind
-from the grave rose in my nostrils and filled
-me with a great terror. I turned giddy and
-swayed hither and thither, and the room went
-up and down under my feet.
-
-The next thing I knew was that the sun
-was in the room, and I was lying with my
-cheek on the open page of the Virgil.
-Nothing was changed in the room since last
-night, except only that the rushlight had
-dwindled to a pool of cold fat; but how long
-it had been out I could not gauge.
-
-Slowly the happenings of the night came
-back to me; but now in the warm daylight
-who thought on ghosts and goblins, or was
-afraid of them if they came? Where the
-owl had hooted over night a blackbird was
-singing, bold and bright. The lawn of the
-Manor-house was under dew. As I looked
-a peacock spread his tail in the sun, and his
-more sober mate stood to admire him.
-
-Sitting there I rubbed my eyes. Why, I
-had awakened just as I had fallen asleep,
-worn out with the sorrow of loneliness, and
-the trial to fix my discontented thoughts
-upon my book. I stood up and caught sight
-of myself in a mirror. Then I realized that
-it is ill to sleep full-dressed. I was pale, and
-my hair strayed in disorder. My doublet
-looked as if I had had the habit to sleep in
-it, and my cloak was awry. I had been no
-sight to please my lord, who loved daintiness,
-and observed it himself in the strangest
-circumstances.
-
-I would down to the Port-side and bathe
-in the morning waters. But ere I did that,
-remembering the dream or vision of the
-night, I went towards that place where I
-had seen the monk and carefully examined
-the same. But nothing there was to give
-me clue. The room was stoutly panelled
-with oak, every panel as like to his brother
-as two peas. Yet in that corner of the
-room there was one thing that made me linger,
-for the smell of earth, it seemed to me,
-was there stronger than elsewhere.
-
-I sniffed and smelt like a terrier after a
-mouse; but sniff and smell as I might
-found nothing. I was no stranger to sliding
-panels and the like, at least by hearsay,
-but press and push as I might nothing
-came of it, so that at last I was fain to
-desist.
-
-As I made my way to the water-side in
-the glorious morning my thoughts were full
-of the night’s encounter. If it had been no
-dream but a true happening I did not doubt
-now, with the sun risen, that the monk was
-no ghost but a living man, albeit a spare
-one, for I recalled his lean finger, and the
-burning eyes set in the hollow cheeks. His
-words had been verily human, not ghostly
-at all: and had I been minded to leave my
-great lord whom I loved, had he not been
-ready to bear me away with him? Either
-the thing was a fantasy of a dream, every
-part of it exceedingly sensible, and one part
-following another as I have not known it
-in dreams, or else it were true, and he a
-living man who had stood before me last
-night.
-
-One thought made my heart leap up with
-a sharp throb of pleasure. The monk had
-said I was noble—I, who had come from
-none knew where, a nameless youth and
-treated courteously only because I was
-dear to my lord, and myself very sharp in
-a quarrel and adroit in the practice of
-arms.
-
-After I had bathed and lain to dry in the
-sun I returned back hungry as a hawk. In
-the blessed sun all was different from last
-night. My lord would return, and would
-bear me away to court, and presently we
-should have letters of marque, and should
-go sailing on the Spanish Main in search
-of good fighting, salted with doubloons
-and pieces of eight; and presently should
-make for the Treasure Islands, and find
-there, as I imagined, jewels as large as
-plums, and gold and silver in great portions.
-For I had read Maundeville and other travellers,
-and had magnified in my credulity
-even the marvels they had told. I knew,
-too, that my lord had brought home to the
-Queen’s Majesty a necklace of pearls whereof
-each stone was larger than a cherry. And
-we had heard of Guiana that the very sands
-of the seashore sparkled with gold and silver,
-and that in the workings the old inhabitants
-thereof had made, that they might
-build their heathen temples, the walls were
-of gold, while the idols were crusted with
-jewels so that no man might look on them
-without winking.
-
-So much in the sunlight. And yet again
-I had a cause for joy and pride because
-the monk had declared me noble. How to
-prove it I knew not, but resolved that when
-my lord was come hither again I would tell
-him all, and he would somehow unriddle me
-the secret and I should be no longer nameless.
-
-My breakfast I had beneath the shade of
-Sir Walter’s myrtles, where he had made
-his favorite seat. It was brought thither by
-that good Sukey who had nearly drowned
-my lord the first time she beheld him
-smoking that weed called tobacco, which
-he had brought from his settlement in
-Virginia. For she conceived him to be
-on fire, and half-drowned him that she
-might put him out. I had my white manchet
-and roast beef and flagon of ale, and
-had a fine hunger for it after my morning
-swim.
-
-But when it had all vanished I strolled
-away to the stable-yard, where Gregory
-Dabchick rubbed down one of my lord’s
-horses, and hissed between his teeth as is
-the manner of ostlers in the doing. He was
-a shock-headed fellow, of slow wits, but
-honest, and loved my lord.
-
-“It be lonely, Master Wat,” he said,
-“since the master be gone.”
-
-“Gregory Dabchick,” said I, “you were
-of Sir Walter’s following the day the Seneschal
-of Imokilly set upon him at the Ford
-of the Kine.”
-
-“Ay,” he said, grinning, “and Jan was
-spilt in the water. He got up dripping like
-a fish, and when the Captain haled him to
-dry land, and he would mount his beast he
-overleapt him and a good horse galloped
-into the forest and so became the goods of
-the Irishry. I wish,” he added, “that Margery
-May, at home in pleasant Devon,
-might have looked on Jan then.”
-
-“I have nothing to do with your jealousies,”
-I said, as haughty as though I were
-my lord’s son. “But tell me, Gregory, do
-you remember me that day?”
-
-“A brown babby, as fat as ever I see,”
-Gregory answered, still rubbing down his
-horse. “And as near being spitted by Dan’l
-Drewe as ever I wish to see. I never liked
-that work myself, killing o’ babes and sucklings,
-and fair women, or leaving the babe
-to die on its mother’s breast. ’Twere
-lucky for you, Master Wat, them that
-starved in the forest did not eat you, ere
-ever you came the way o’ Dan’l’s mercy.
-Eh, what a fat one you were!”
-
-“But a comely, Gregory?” I asked anxiously.
-“A noble child? Was I that? And
-clad in silk and fine woollen, as became my
-condition?”
-
-“Why, no, Master Walter, but a fat,
-brown babe; eh, so fat! And nought but
-rabbit-skins to cover you. You had been
-good eating for them in the forest.”
-
-“You are rude and dull, Gregory,” said
-I, leaving him in dudgeon. As I looked
-back I saw that he had come to the stable
-door and stood watching me with a gaping
-mouth. Plainly there was nothing to be
-learned from Gregory Dabchick.
-
-
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-.. toc-entry:: III.—Of My Secret, the Lord Boyle, and Other Matters
-
-CHAPTER III.—OF MY SECRET, THE LORD BOYLE, AND OTHER MATTERS.
-=============================================================
-
-
-In the autumn of that year my lord came
-back, and in my joy at seeing him again I
-hardly felt that he was sad. The Lord
-Essex had prevailed against him with the
-Queen and he was returned to exile, although
-one of his ships had brought in
-a Spanish galleon worth fifty thousand
-pounds. It must be remembered of him
-that his passion for discovering the unknown
-worlds swallowed up all the treasure
-he was able to discover; so that the sea was
-never without his ships, and one expedition
-but led to another.
-
-Had he been differently framed this season
-at Youghall had been happy enough.
-For now there was no fighting to be done
-he led that quiet and pastoral life which
-might have won him Master Spenser’s title
-for him, *The Shepherd of the Ocean*. He delighted
-himself by planting the strange
-seeds and roots he had brought from the
-ends of the earth and seeing them thrive.
-All his garden ventures were fortunate.
-The kindly Irish soil suited well with the
-tobacco, the myrtle, and the fuchsia. At
-Affane, a little way up the Blackwater, he
-had his orchards, where already the cherry
-grew abundantly. There, also, on sunny
-banks, he sowed in long rows a strange fruit
-called the potato, whereof the fruit is in the
-earth, and the leaves above it, and a very
-pleasant fruit to eat when well boiled, being
-of a sweet flouriness within.
-
-Another fruit from the Indies which he
-planted at Affane was called the tomato—a
-great, smooth-skinned, scarlet fruit, over-heavy
-for its branches, and of a strange
-half-sour flavor, which yet grew on one in
-the eating. Another seed brought him by
-his captains was that of the clove-gilly-flower,
-or wall-flower, a most sweet-smelling
-plant; and the cedar also he planted.
-
-He was as much set upon gardens as upon
-adventure and the search for new countries.
-Those of his captains who had returned had
-brought with them charts of the lands in
-which they had sailed, together with long
-reports concerning the inhabitants, their
-manner of living, their food and pursuits,
-the beasts and birds, the plants and ore,
-and all such matters; over which my lord
-would sit and pore in the long winter
-evenings, by the fire of driftwood, and
-smoking his long pipe. And sometimes
-he would talk with Master Spenser concerning
-them; but more often their talk
-ran on poetry and the arts. Master
-Spenser was working at the later books of
-*The Faëry Queen*, and had written also a
-very pretty pastoral entitled *Colin Clout’s
-Come Home Again*. Nor was my lord’s admirable
-pen silent. I went to and fro almost
-as a son; and I can see my lord now in
-some gallant apparel, for he knew not what
-it was to be slovenly, leaning back in his
-great chair, and reading from the manuscript
-in his hand that lament he made for
-the death of the stainless knight, Sir Philip
-Sidney, slain then at the battle of Zutphen:
-
- | England does hold thy limbs that bred the same;
- | Flanders thy valour where it last was tried;
- | The camp thy sorrow where thy body died;
- | Thy friends thy want; the world thy virtue’s fame.
-
-Alas, if but Sir Walter had been content to
-be poet and gardener; but whereas the one
-part of him was content the other tugged at
-his heart-strings so that he was not happy.
-In gardening he had no rivals except the
-Dutch, that great little republic of the
-water, since as famous as England herself
-for great battles and adventures by sea.
-
-Now, quiet as the time was, and I was
-often alone with my lord, it was long before
-I found courage to speak to him of my birth.
-I know not why I was so wary in approaching
-it, but somewhere in my heart I had a
-warning that it would be unwelcome matter
-to him; so that often the words rose to my
-lips and fell silent before I could say them.
-It was indeed close upon a year from the
-time I had seen the monk that at last I
-dared to touch upon the subject. It was
-one evening when we had been gardening
-together, and tired after that pleasant toil
-we sat beneath the myrtle trees. My lord’s
-brow for a little while was unfurrowed with
-care, and his eagle eyes looked at me softened
-through the mists of his smoke.
-
-“My lord—” I began, and then could go
-no further.
-
-“What is it, Wat?” he asked kindly.
-
-“My lord, I am troubled about the question
-of my birth. To be nameless where
-every one hath a name is no light matter to
-bear.”
-
-“Hath any one reproached you?” he
-asked, and his eyes flashed.
-
-“If any hath I should not have come
-even to you for redress,” I said, fingering
-my sword.
-
-“Ah,” he said, and he looked well pleased.
-“There spoke no nameless boy!”
-
-I breathed hard at the thought of what
-his speech meant. I was in act indeed to
-ask him if I were truly a Fitzmaurice and of
-noble birth when his next words held me,
-and, as it proved, the silence between us
-was to last to the edge of the grave for one
-of us.
-
-“Be content, boy, for a little while,” he
-said, and his voice was of great sweetness.
-“You are no nameless child; but let it be
-my secret for a time. In time I shall reveal
-it. If I told you now it might mean that
-we should part company.”
-
-“Never that,” I said.
-
-“Never that, I pray,” he rejoined, adding—“because
-I love you, Wat.”
-
-Then after a few minutes of silence he
-went on:
-
-“Your secret is left to no such blind
-chance as may befall such an one as I. If
-aught happen to me, Master Boyle holds it
-safe, and will reveal it in proper time.”
-
-“You will not tell me?” I broke out.
-
-“To have it known would bring me some
-steps nearer the Tower,” he said, “and I
-wend that way already.”
-
-“Then keep it silent forever,” I cried
-out.
-
-“Nay; that would be hardly fair to you.
-Besides, you forget that Master Boyle hath
-it.”
-
-“I like not Master Boyle.”
-
-“Nor do I, overmuch, Wat. He is one
-of your still, secret men, with the lawyer’s
-craft and cunning. What should there be
-between us?”
-
-“I hate his peaked face and his yellow
-eyes, and the way he hath of watching
-you and peering like a cat that sees in the
-dark.”
-
-“You are hard on Master Boyle, Wat.
-There is too much of the lawyer in him, and
-he treads soft as a cat. Yet there is a man
-behind his greed and his cunning. He is
-better framed for times like these than such
-an one as I. I could never walk warily.”
-
-“He has your secret and can use it
-against you.”
-
-“He would do me no more harm than
-beggar me if he might so enrich himself.
-My head would be no use to him, little
-Wat.”
-
-“’Tis a poor warranty for holding a secret,”
-said I, bitterly.
-
-“I am well-disposed to Master Boyle,”
-my lord went on. “He is a man of substance,
-Wat, and a useful friend for one like
-myself, who can keep nothing. We shall
-not pluck the jewels from the gold-trees of
-Guiana without money and ships. I am
-nearly sucked dry, and the Queen hath lost
-faith in me.”
-
-Then I knew that my lord was not so
-contented as he had seemed of late, and that
-further voyages were afoot. In the joy and
-excitement of the prospect I forgot to fret
-about my namelessness. Besides, my lord
-knew that I was noble; and Master Boyle
-knew it, and treated me with a consideration
-which should have won my regard if it were
-not that I distrusted his dealings with my
-lord.
-
-And as the autumn of that year came on
-I noticed that my lord ceased to care for his
-gardens and orchards and plantations, and
-would be forever poring over maps and
-charts, and had long conversations with the
-master of the Bon Aventure, which good
-ship lay yet in Youghall Harbor, and the
-master did seem nigh as weary of idleness
-as Sir Walter himself. And sometimes he
-had Master Boyle privily. Indeed, though
-I speak of him as Master Boyle, ’tis from old
-habit; for about this time he had been
-created my Lord Boyle for his services to
-the Queen’s Majesty in the better governance
-of Ireland.
-
-At last the word came that we were to
-sail; and it was as if the quiet, sleeping town
-of Youghall had started awake. Such a
-burnishing of arms and armor; such a getting
-out of old materials of war; such a polishing
-of decks and making of sails and
-mounting of guns on the good ship Bon
-Aventure as never was known. All day long
-the singing of the sailors in the harbor
-floated to us through the still air. And my
-lord’s swarthy face smiled once again as I
-had known it when I was a little lad, before
-he was like a led eagle that is chained beyond
-hopping a little way.
-
-My Lord Boyle had found us the funds;
-so much I knew, but liked him no better.
-The evening before we were to sail there
-was a great banquet, and many gentlemen
-came even from so far off as Dublin to wish
-the Great Captain Godspeed. We were to
-sail at blink of the morning star, and there
-was to be no sleeping for us till we were on
-shipboard. Never have I seen my lord but
-once so magnificently clad. His doublet
-was of white silk, so sewn with diamonds
-that the silk was hardly to be seen. His
-hose were of white silk, his trunk-hose of
-silk with slashings of gold. Over one shoulder
-he wore a short cloak of yellow velvet
-clasped with diamonds; and the rosettes of
-his shoes were a blaze of diamonds. Seeing
-his face in the midst of such splendor I
-marvelled how the Queen could harden her
-heart against him—for never have I seen
-him in any assemblage, however honorable,
-that he did not make the other gentlemen
-seem mean and dull beside him.
-
-When the gayety was at its highest and
-he feared not to be missed, I saw him slip
-from the table with my Lord Boyle, and retire
-with him into the oriel. The banquet
-had been set in the oriel-chamber because it
-was lighter and more spacious.
-
-When my lord had left the table I too
-went away. Looking at the horologe my
-lord had given me, I saw that it lacked yet
-two hours of the time when we should be
-aboard.
-
-I went down stairs to the lower chamber,
-which was dark and silent. Once more I
-thought I should endeavor to find the secret
-way through which the death-damp came,
-and my midnight visitor of more than a
-year ago. If he had sought me since he had
-not found me, for I had avoided being alone
-there since that night.
-
-There was neither moonlight nor rushlight
-in the room, so that I could only grope
-with my fingers for the secret the panel
-must contain. For some time I groped in
-vain. Then my nails seemed to have found
-a crack in the wood, a mere notch in which
-they fitted. It gave me no promise, for the
-oak had warped here and there, and had left
-a few furrows. I was sure I had been over
-all the place before, yet now as I drew a
-little way the whole panel began to move.
-I did not know then, nor could I see, the
-cunning by which that door was devised so
-that none should discover it. I have said
-that the chamber was quite dark.
-
-Feeling now before me with my hands, I
-found a vacant square wide enough for one
-to creep through. Through it the wind
-blew strongly, and it was a cold, earthy, evil-smelling
-wind, such as I knew full well.
-Where might it lead? There was a report
-amongst us that the house had secret ways
-to the harbor; but it was no honest sea-wind,
-however confined and far from its
-source, that blew my way, but something
-far more villanous.
-
-I know not how it was that I seemed to
-forget that in less than two hours we must
-embark. The present adventure held me to
-the exclusion of all else. I stepped within
-the narrow passageway—crept within it, for
-I had to go on hands and knees. I had no
-light nor aught else to guide me; but if I
-thought at all it was that if the monk could
-come this way in safety, I could go as he
-had come. But to leave a gaping panel was
-not in my thoughts. Having entered I
-drew the panel to. Then feeling with my
-hands I came upon a lock. Had I moved
-it by my touch, or had it been left unlocked
-of design? There was no time for answering
-of riddles, and having pushed the panel
-to I turned to pursue the adventure.
-
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-
-CHAPTER IV.—THE DEAD HAND.
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-
-
-After a little I found that I could stand
-upright in the passage. Stretching up my
-hands I could feel a solid roof above my
-head. The walls on either side of me were
-of earth, held back by stout balks of timber.
-If one were to give way the passage had
-been a grave indeed; but so far as I could
-feel with my feet the clay had not fallen at
-all. Else indeed there could not have been
-so much air in the passage as to give me
-breath; and I breathed freely enough, albeit
-with a certain oppression, and a loathing of
-the dank smells.
-
-For a time the passage went down into
-the bowels of the earth as it seemed to me.
-I guessed by the direction it took from the
-dining-hall that it must grope under the
-graveyard—and thinking on this I realized
-how that indeed the wind that blew from it
-was a wind of death. And at that time I
-was too ignorant and too vain to rebuke myself
-by the thought that this was a burying-place
-of saints.
-
-Presently my foot stumbled against a
-step, and much relieved I was to find on
-ascending it that there was another step and
-yet another; for I liked not this burrowing
-among graves like the mole; and the steps
-seemed to promise a speedy end to my journey.
-Taking them in the dark there
-seemed to me a prodigious number of them;
-yet I was not gone very far when I perceived
-agreeably a lightening and sweetening
-of the air. I could have taken but a
-little while in coming, for I had met with
-no obstacles; yet it seemed long since the
-time I had plunged into that pit of blackness
-ere I came up against a stout door, with
-a grating in it, designed no doubt to give
-air to the passage.
-
-To my great joy it was held only by a
-latch, and even before I had made this
-happy discovery I felt the sweet air of
-heaven blow into my face; and I think I
-never before knew how sweet it tasted.
-
-Undoing the latch and drawing the door
-to me I stepped within a stone tower. The
-moon had arisen on the eastward side of
-the tower, and looking through the crumbling
-lancet window I saw below me, serene
-and beautiful, the quiet, terraced graveyard
-of St. Mary’s.
-
-I could have laughed aloud to think that
-the journey had seemed to me so long. In
-truth it had occupied some five minutes, as
-I discovered, holding my horologe to the
-moon, and had not occupied so long if it
-were not for my groping and pausing.
-
-But the floor was solid under my feet. I
-had to think a minute before I knew where
-I was. I was in that blind tower of St.
-Mary’s to the eastward corner, in the basement
-whereof were deposited the brooms
-and pails for cleaning of the church.
-
-Playing hide and seek therein with a
-boy’s irreverence I had marvelled why, since
-the tower was blind—nothing but a roof of
-stone above the chamber—that they should
-have troubled to pierce it with lancets like
-any honest belfry. The upper portion of
-the tower was in ruins, as you could see
-from the graveyard without. Ah, and so
-the blind tower had its uses; as a hiding-place
-it might be for some one who had
-lived in the Manor-house in old wild days.
-For, as to any manner of egress from the
-tower, that I could not see at all.
-
-The chamber where I stood was full of
-the drifted leaves and the nests of birds.
-Except for the shaft of light from the
-lancet it was in blackness, and I began to
-wonder if the tower went no further.
-
-I groped about the walls, however, till I
-came upon a staircase, which went up, not
-in the middle, as is usual in towers, but at
-one corner, so that each story formed a
-room.
-
-’Twas three stories’ climb to the upper
-room. Here it was that the ruin had befallen
-the tower; for where the lancet had
-been there was a great gap, and somewhat
-of the roof had fallen away.
-
-I was now clear of the low trees, and the
-half-veiled moon looked within the chamber.
-Then I saw to my amazement that at
-the side of it, yet roofed over, there was a
-bed, a chair, a table, all of the rudest. But
-little of this I saw till afterwards, for on the
-bed lay the figure of that monk who had
-spoken with me, now nearly fifteen months
-ago.
-
-His face was in shadow, yet I never
-thought for a moment that he slept. One
-lean hand dangled from his great sleeve
-over the side of the bed; it hung helplessly;
-and young as I was I had looked on death
-often enough to know that this was the
-hand of the dead. The habit was composed
-decently about the figure. Either the monk
-had so composed himself for death or he
-had had some companion who had fled away
-leaving him to the eye of heaven.
-
-Standing there, a great awe and compassion
-fell upon me. Something of yearning
-and tenderness afflicted me as though the
-dead man had been of my blood: the tears
-rushed from my eyes, and I trembled so that
-I was forced to my knees; yea, as though
-invisible hands had bent me. I knew little
-of praying, but something of wordless petition
-to the Great Father of us all stirred in
-my dull and proud spirit. In that moment
-I had indeed the heart of a child.
-
-When I had arisen from my knees I went
-to the side of the pallet and looked upon the
-sleeper’s face. In the shadow it gleamed
-like polished ivory, and as I looked the
-moon, climbing higher, touched the still
-mouth with a sweet and sanctified light,
-making it as though it smiled. I touched
-the hand that swung by the side of the pallet.
-It was scarcely cold. I knew not how
-I thought of such a thing, except that I was
-familiar with the knights and ladies who
-sleep in stone in St. Mary’s Church, but I
-composed the sleeper’s hands in the manner
-of Christ’s cross upon his breast; and afterwards
-turned away from the patient, smiling
-mouth like one who hath sinned and
-been forgiven.
-
-Then I did what I believed he would have
-me do: I made a search for any letters and
-papers he might have left; for I could not
-think he had left me ignorant of what he
-would have me know. I searched busily;
-and there were not many places wherein to
-look. There was nothing anywhere. But
-my search was not yet over till I had examined
-the monk’s person. I went back to his
-side, and with a prayer to him for forgiveness,
-I groped gently in his habit for anything
-in the nature of papers, and doing so
-I felt his body to be by wasting scarcely
-greater than a child’s. Yet ’twas not starvation,
-I knew, for a loaf of bread and a
-pitcher of water stood on the table.
-
-I had not far to seek. The papers were
-within the folds of his habit, where they met
-upon his breast, and were confined with the
-claspings of his leathern belt.
-
-I drew them forth and went to the full
-flood of the moonlight. By it I read the superscription:
-
- “*To Walter Devereux Fitz-Hugo Fitz-Theobald
- Fitz-Maurice*”—
-
-As I read it my heart leaped up. What a
-proud name it was, and telling of a glorious
-ancestry!
-
- “—commonly known as Walter Munster,
- the ward and page of Sir Walter Raleigh.”
-
-When I had deciphered so far the tower
-seemed suddenly to rock. It was the great
-clock in the neighboring tower striking of
-midnight; and I had yet to ford the passageway
-between the graves! Already I might
-have been missed. I read no more, but
-thrust the papers within my breast. Then
-I bent and kissed the hands of the monk,
-feeling again that rush of softness, and as
-I kissed the hands I noticed the great string
-of beads which fell from the girdle, and that
-too I kissed, and the crucifix dependent
-from it; and these things I did blindly, having
-then a hard and ignorant heart, but
-being compelled I knew not how.
-
-Then I stole from the tower-room and
-again down the winding staircase; but first
-I had drawn the cowl over the face and hid
-the hands and feet in the folds of the habit;
-and so left him to quietness and the night.
-
-I made the return passage without any
-mishap; and though a fear assailed me on
-the way lest I had locked myself within by
-closing the door, there was no ground for it,
-for the panel opened simply enough, and
-was indeed secured by a bolt on the passage
-side; which no doubt had prevented my finding
-the opening before. For either the
-monk had left it undone now by design, or
-being surprised by his last sickness, or else
-a companion or companions of his had fled
-the house-way while we slept, leaving the
-door unbarred. Yet I had seen no sign of
-any other inmate of the tower save one;
-that is of visible folk, for I doubt not there
-were others, ministering and invisible.
-
-So I returned as I had come and went
-hastily to the banquet-hall. As I entered
-my lord and the Lord Boyle were returning
-slowly to their places. I caught a word of
-their speech. “You will remember the
-trust,” said my dear lord; and I knew not
-it was of me they were talking. “Yea,”
-said my Lord Boyle, and showed his yellow
-teeth; “let it be in my hands, or else when
-Jamie succeeds some Scot will have it.”
-And then he laughed, rubbing his lean hands
-together.
-
-Then my lord observed me, and calling
-me to him he put his hand upon my shoulder
-and looked at me with surprise.
-
-“Why, Wat,” he said, “what spider’s nest
-hath caught you?”
-
-I looked down then at my brave apparel,
-and was confused to find that it was gray
-with dust and cobwebs from my journey.
-
-“He hath been ratting,” said my Lord
-Boyle, “and hath pursued the quarry even
-within their holes.”
-
-“It matters less,” said my lord, “since
-it is the hour to put on soberer attire. Be
-in good time, Wat,”—and so saying he released
-me. Then I hurried to my chamber
-in the roof, and was right pleased that I
-had not been questioned more closely. And
-when I had laid away my fine apparel and
-all was ready for our journey, I took my
-paper to the candle-light that I might decipher
-it.
-
-It had been written for my hand and none
-other, and the writer thereof was mine own
-father’s brother. I was indeed of the illustrious
-Desmond house, though of a younger
-branch; and yet in the havoc that had come
-upon it I might well now be all that was
-living of the race. I had, it seemed, my
-father being slain, been hidden with my
-mother in the forest by a faithful clansman,
-who had provided us with what food he
-might; who being out one day snaring
-rabbits in the forest had been caught by a
-party of the enemy and borne away by them
-strapped to one of their horses. He had
-escaped them by the mercy of God, and returned
-to the place where he had left us, to
-find his lady dead of starvation and myself
-gone. Doubtless that sweet mother of
-mine had starved through giving all she had
-to her child. The man knew not if I had
-met an enemy and been hacked or speared
-to death, or if the wolves had had me, or
-the fierce eagles that yet infest the forest
-in search of tender prey. He grieved to
-death not knowing. But the friar, Brother
-Ambrose, the last of the White Monks of
-Youghall, and mine uncle, known to men as
-Roderick Fitzmaurice, rested not till he had
-found if I were of this life, and at last discovered
-me. Having written this history
-for mine eyes, he wrestled with me further
-that I should come out from among the
-enemies of my people. But to what end? I
-asked, having so much worldly wisdom,
-since the Desmond clan was gone down in
-blood, and its inheritance with strangers.
-Indeed, when I had come to the dead man’s
-prayers, I folded up the paper as one that
-will not listen and fears to be persuaded.
-Even then there came from the harbor a
-ringing of bells and the shouts of the sailors
-as they drew up the anchor of the Bon
-Aventure from its bed in the sands. I
-therefore thrust my fine garments into my
-sea-chest and shot the bolt; but mine uncle’s
-message to me I put within my doublet.
-As the ship swung round, and we headed
-her for eastward I turned my thoughts away
-from the quiet sleeper in the church tower,
-and looked rather to my lord’s dark figure
-as he leant over the vessel’s side, gazing not
-the way she was going, but rather to westward.
-For though he was the enemy of my
-race and my country, yet I loved him with
-such a love that nothing could dissever my
-heart from him. And for his sake I was
-not sorry even that I had not sooner discovered
-that poor kinsman of mine—the
-very last it well might be—in his hiding-place.
-For no doubt he had come many
-times to the room in which he had first
-found me, but never found me again. And
-now he was dead and past caring any more.
-
-
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-.. toc-entry:: V.—Of a Strait Place and a Quiet Time
-
-CHAPTER V.—OF A STRAIT PLACE AND A QUIET TIME.
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-
-
-A few days later the Bon Aventure was
-lying in the river Thames, and we had no
-more than cast anchor when my lord put on
-his richest clothes, and bidding me to attend
-him, went by water to the steps leading
-to the Queen’s palace of Westminster. I
-remember that the way took us past Traitor’s
-Gate, the low and threatening portals
-by which prisoners are brought within the
-Tower. As we passed my lord looked at
-me with a sad smile. “I shall go that way
-yet, Wat,” he said. And when I burst into
-a passionate protest, he said to me: “Why,
-Wat, if you could look upon the company
-which hath passed by way of that gate, you
-would see it to be of the finest. I shall not
-blush to tread in their footsteps.” But I
-could not believe it, looking upon him in his
-garb of peach-bloom velvet laced with silver,
-and the jewels of a king’s ransom; and
-yet alas! he spoke too truly.
-
-I remember when we were come to those
-stairs of Westminster how the people
-pressed to look upon him, and shouted
-for him, and flung their caps in the air. If
-he was not in favor at the court, certainly
-he lacked not favor outside it.
-
-Even within the palace the pages and the
-maids of honor peeped at him, and many
-courtiers thronged to welcome him, and the
-scullions and grooms of the chambers looked
-through windows and down staircases to see
-him pass, so that to me it was as though the
-tapestry wavered with whispers and eyes.
-As we waited for an audience we saw many
-great men pass, but not one fit to stand beside
-my lord. Then came the Queen, a
-shrunk, tall, high-boned woman, in a blaze
-of diamonds, the ruff standing about her
-spare, pale head like a setting sun, so thick
-it was with jewels, and her farthingale
-and petticoat making a prodigious circle
-about her. She had green eyes, and they
-were cold, and coldly she gave her hand to
-my lord to kiss.
-
-She had called him back because Spain
-threatened; but now he was come she could
-not forget her anger. That was for the old
-affair of Mistress Throckmorton. I heard
-the pages whispering that day that she had
-not forgiven him; and one, a pert, bright
-lad, who won my heart because he was so
-eager to see and hear of the Great Captain,
-told me how my Lord Essex had in likewise
-nearly forfeited the Queen’s favor. For he
-had admired upon the person of the Lady
-Mary Howard a farthingale of cloth of gold,
-sewn with seed-pearls, the which coming to
-the Queen’s ears she had demanded the garment
-for herself, saying that no subject
-should go finer than the Queen’s Majesty.
-But having acquired it she discovered herself
-to be too tall and too broad for it, so
-that it misbecame her mightily. Whereupon
-she cast it aside so that none should
-wear it since she could not.
-
-Of the same palace I grew sick to death.
-How long were we kept waiting about its
-corridors till the Queen’s favor should veer
-towards us again. It suited not with a
-country lad like myself; and as for my lord,
-his face grew lined and he seldom smiled:
-so that often, often, I longed that the old
-gardening days in Youghall were come
-again. Nor had he yet seen his wife and
-son. At last he grew restive, and declared
-that Devonshire air consorted better with
-his humor than the dank fogs that spread
-at evening about Westminster. But ere he
-could be gone he was committed to the
-Tower on the Queen’s warrant. So, sooner
-than we dreamt were we come to Traitor’s
-Gate.
-
-I went thither with him, and together we
-passed the low arch. There I was permitted
-to be in attendance on him, and listened
-often to his cries and groans, for he could
-not endure the imprisonment while there
-were so many glorious things in the world
-to be done. Sometimes he would solace
-himself with philosophy and poetry. But
-at times his fury would break forth so that
-the governor of the Tower feared for him
-lest he should go mad. He well described
-his own sufferings.
-
-“I am become like a fish cast on dry
-land,” he wrote, “gasping for breath, with
-lame legs and lamer lungs.”
-
-Indeed there were times when it seemed
-as if he would die from being so imprisoned
-and confined. Trust in the Queen’s pity he
-had not.
-
-“There is no chance for me now, Wat,”
-he said once, “unless it be that one of my
-captains should bring home a treasure-ship
-to pour into her lap, which might buy my
-freedom if she conceived that by that means
-I might find her more. For she loves gold
-as other women love love, wherefore is her
-face become yellower than a guinea.”
-
-It was for some such saying, doubtless,
-the Queen had had him cast in the Tower.
-He was not one to learn guile; and, like his
-rival, Essex, he was over-brave in speech as
-in other things.
-
-However, that happened that one of his
-captains did bring home a treasure-ship. He
-had been in the Tower two months, and had
-worn the stone floors with his pacing of
-them, more restless than the lion. The
-folk came to stare at him in the courtyard
-without. Then word came to us that his
-ships were in from the Azores and had
-brought with them the Spanish plate-ship,
-the Madre di Dios, which they had captured
-from the Dons. Half a million, a million,
-there was no end to the guineas she was
-worth. She was lined with glowing, woven
-carpets, sarcenet quilts, and lengths of white
-silks and cyprus. She carried, in chests of
-sandalwood and ebony, such stores of rubies
-and pearls, such porcelain and ivory and
-crystal, such planks of cinnamon, and such
-marvellous treasures as had never before
-been seen. Her hold seemed like a garden
-of spices, so laden was it with cloves, cinnamon,
-ambergris, and frankincense.
-
-But even then the Queen was not minded
-to deliver him. His chief captain came
-from the mouth of the Dart, where the ship
-lay, to bring him his reports; but no message
-came from the Queen. However, his
-freeing was taken out of her hands and
-came not a whit too soon, for he had aged
-ten years in those two months. It seemed
-that the usurers and dealers in precious
-metals in London had flocked to the Dart
-upon the news of the treasure. And vagrants
-from all the winds flocked thither.
-And between those vultures and my lord’s
-own seamen and men of Devon there was
-soon riot and bloodshed. Then, since all
-means of restoring the peace seemed to
-have failed, at last they took my lord from
-the Tower that he might make peace.
-
-It seemed that half the world was about
-the treasure-ship, and my lord’s ships.
-There came to greet us at our journey’s
-end that Lord Cecil of whom I had heard
-so much. I trusted him not, and I was rejoiced
-that he should see the passion of welcome
-which awaited my lord from his men
-of Devon. It was well that it was so, for
-my Lord Cecil reported upon it to the
-Queen.
-
-“I assure you,” he wrote, “all his servants
-and his mariners came to him with
-such shouts of joy as I never saw a man
-more troubled to quiet them in all my life.
-But his heart is broken, and whenever he is
-saluted with congratulation for liberty he
-doth answer, ‘No, I am still the Queen of
-England’s poor captive.’ But I vow to you
-his credit among the mariners is greater
-than I could have thought it.”
-
-My Lord Cecil was well disposed to my
-lord, albeit his cunning eyes and old, wise
-face made my youth feel of a sudden cold.
-The Queen harkened to him, and we were
-returned no more to the Tower; yet those
-two months of impatient fretting had set
-their mark upon my lord.
-
-After this we sailed up the Dart to that
-Manor-house where the Lady Raleigh dwelt
-with her son. And again there was a very
-sweet interval of peace. I have now but to
-close my eyes and see again the red-brick
-ivied house, with its chimney-stack dark
-against the sky. The swallows are wheeling
-overhead, shouting and playing with one
-another. The rooks are coming homeward
-across the evening sky. On the green and
-velvety bowling green young Walter and I
-are playing at bowls. There are roses on
-the terrace and a peacock spreading his tail.
-Below these is the garden with its box borders,
-its roses and pinks and pansies; its
-fountain where the goldfish swim round and
-round, and its mossy dial. Further yet is
-the orchard, and beyond it the deer feeding
-amid the trees, and further still the river,
-and apple-orchards, with maids and men
-a-gathering apples for the cider brew. But
-I look not so far. My eye rests with my
-heart upon my lord, when he goeth between
-the box-borders in sweet converse with his
-lady-wife; and I watch him till young Walter
-rallies me as a poor comrade and player
-at the game.
-
-Often my lady would take me apart, and
-bid me tell her of my lord when he was in
-Ireland. Of those years she was never tired
-of hearing; and when my tongue or my
-thoughts would grow slack she would grow
-impatient with me. Yet I think my love
-for her lord pleased her. She was a little
-lady, and the brightest ever I saw, with
-cream-pale cheeks and the liveliest of
-black eyes. I could not wonder that
-for a time she lulled to sleep my lord’s
-desires for America. Very pitiful she
-was towards the havoc their long parting
-and the trouble and the imprisonment had
-wrought in him, and would stand a-tiptoes
-to smooth the wrinkles out with her dainty
-finger.
-
-The Lord Cecil was now my lord’s friend
-at court, and to him she writ beseeching
-that there might be no more voyages, at
-least for the time.
-
-“I hope for my sake,” she writ, “that you
-wilt rather draw Walter toward the East
-than help him forward toward the sunset,
-if any respect to me or love to him be not
-forgotten.”
-
-So we remained in peace, and young Walter
-and I flew our hawks and played at the
-ball, and fished and swam to our hearts’
-content. And dearly as I loved my lord, I
-came to love his son hardly less. He was a
-brave lad of Devon, this Walter Raleigh, tall
-as his father, and nigh as comely, yet innocent
-and quiet, with the country innocence
-and quietude, because by reason of the
-Queen’s displeasure he had abode all his
-years in those sequestered ways; yet skilled
-in all such manly and courtly arts as became
-the son of his father; so that he
-was as good with a sonnet as at swordplay,
-and could dance the pavane as prettily as he
-could loose his goshawk. And for all his
-innocence was not unfit to face a rough
-world; and for all his quiet kindliness was
-as brave and as quick to fight as any gallant
-ever I saw.
-
-My lord looked on at our comradeship
-well pleased. I heard him ask my Lady
-Raleigh one day if we did not make a gallant
-couple, at which my lady pouted, and
-said he was loving me in Ireland when she
-and her Wat were forgotten. “Nay,” said
-he, “that never was, Sweetlips; but he comforted
-me something in my loneliness without
-wife and son.” Then my lady called me
-to her, and kissed me like a mother, and
-vowed that she loved me for what I had
-been to her lord in those Irish years. She
-changed quickly in her pretty humors; but
-there was no change in her constancy and
-kindness towards me any more than in her
-lord’s love.
-
-After that we went eastward for a season
-to the village of Bath, to drink at its
-springs, which had been discovered to be
-sovereign remedy for many ills. It was my
-Lady Raleigh’s will to make her lord well
-again. “As though, Bess,” he said, “you
-could turn backward the years we have been
-parted.”
-
-And I left the Manor-house with grief
-and pain, for never again, I feared, should
-we have a season of such peace. My lord
-was not one to abide long in peace; and certainly
-the Bath waters as they restored his
-strength restored also his passion for adventure
-and turmoil, so that my Lady
-Raleigh in healing him but defeated her
-desire of keeping him with her. For after
-a time he seemed no longer quiet and well-content.
-And he had yet not only his share
-of the treasure-ship, though I doubt not the
-greater part was poured in the Queen’s lap,
-but he had also my Lord Boyle’s purse to
-draw upon.
-
-Then as he was becoming restive, yea,
-straining as a hound strains at the leash,
-and declaring that he would sail before the
-mast if he might none other way, one of his
-captains, Popham by name, and a stout old
-sea-dog from the harbor town of Plymouth,
-brought him letters writ by a Spanish captain
-to the King of Spain, and captured by
-the English ship. Reading them my lord
-seemed as he would choke with fury. I
-knew how my lord’s heart turned to Guiana,
-the golden country. And these letters reported
-that the Governor of Trinidad had
-annexed this same wondrous land in the
-name of King Philip. Then, even my Lady
-Raleigh saw that it was no use seeking to
-hold her lord any longer; and she bade him
-go, with so sweet a grace and so high a spirit
-that she proved herself even a worthy mate
-for the Great Captain.
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-CHAPTER VI.—THE TREASURE-SHIP.
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-
-
-We left my Lady Raleigh alone in the
-spring of the year. It was February the
-sixth, and the snowdrop and crocus were up
-in the garden-beds of the Manor-house, and
-the blackbirds and thrushes singing nigh as
-sweet as they sing in Ireland, when we put
-out from Plymouth with five ships and a
-motley company. It was a stolen expedition
-in a manner of speaking; for we hoisted
-our flag for Virginia, yet I think the meanest
-scullion aboard knew that Guiana was
-our port. For it was not politic to flout too
-openly Philip of Spain; though we might fly
-the Jolly Roger and overhaul his treasure-ships
-on the high seas. For the Queen of
-England, as she grew older grew craftier;
-and would have any cat’s-paw to draw her
-chestnuts out of the fire, and bear the brunt
-of it as well, while she went free.
-
-We two Wats sailed with Sir Walter.
-’Twas time, he said, his son should see the
-world; and indeed it would have gone hard
-with us to be left behind.
-
-It is wonderful to me now to recall how I
-had learnt—yea, as though I had been English-born—to
-hate the Spaniard, as though
-he had been a rat or some such thing, and
-no evil but merit in the slaying and despoiling
-of him. And therein was shown the
-folly and vanity of my youth; for not only
-was the Spaniard a grave and majestic foe,
-but he was of the faith my fathers had died
-to defend. Yet of this I thought not at all
-at the time, being indeed little better than
-a heathen; for my lord, albeit he was religious
-at heart, yet showed little of it in his
-life, and troubled not at all about it in
-others. Indeed, it is a strange thing to me
-now to reflect that all who led that wild life
-had yet some measure of religion; for then
-the days of the cold-heart and the mocker
-had not yet begun.
-
-I remember as we made the voyage how
-Wat and I used to gather at night about the
-mast to hear the sailors tell stories and sing
-songs. There was one, Jonas Tittlebat, of
-Devizes, who was our favorite story-teller of
-them all, and I doubt not our favorite stories
-were of the slaying of Spaniards and
-sacking of their ships. It was as though
-one should inure a tender child to the
-shambles. For we grew to love the talk of
-blood, and to desire to see and smell and
-taste it; and I remember how at the end of
-the recitals Wat and I used to sit and pant,
-facing each other like a pair of tiger-cats,
-with the lust of blood in our hearts. For
-though we had been brought up simply and
-innocently the evil was there, only awaiting
-the breath that should fan it to a flame, and
-the fostering hands that would not let it
-go out.
-
-Many weeks, even months, were we sailing
-till we came in sight of land, and for some
-days before this the southwesterly wind
-had brought us many an earnest of the
-beautiful country, brilliant and strange
-leaves, and plumes, and shells, and flowers,
-drifting to us over the phosphorescent
-water which at night made the sea a dance
-of silver.
-
-Of my lord we saw little during the voyage.
-He was ever busy with his maps and
-charts in the cabin, observing the motion
-of his compasses, and studying the stars by
-night. Or else he was writing; and often
-it made me wonder to see how he, so greatly
-in love with action and energy, could
-yet content himself so many hours with
-the pen.
-
-As we sailed up the river the beauty of it
-struck us dumb. I saw my lord stand in
-the bows of the vessel and drink in hungrily
-the beauty of that land. Exceedingly fertile
-it seemed, nor can I describe it better
-than in his own words.
-
-“I never imagined a more beautiful country
-nor more lively prospects,” he wrote;
-“hills so raised here and there over the valleys;
-the river winding into divers branches;
-the plains adjoining without bush or stubble,
-but all fair, green grass; the deer crossing
-in every path; the birds towards the
-evening singing on every tree with a thousand
-several tunes, cranes and herons of
-white, crimson, and carnation, perching on
-the river’s side; the air fresh with a gentle
-easterly wind, and every stone that we
-stooped to take up promised either gold or
-silver by his complexion.”
-
-We sailed even into the golden city of
-Manoa, and there saw the houses with their
-strange carvings, and their cups and drinking-vessels
-of precious metal; and the marvellous
-temple with its hundred images
-of beaten gold, the eyes of diamonds, and
-with necklets of rubies large as pigeon’s
-eggs, and garments sewn with pearls and
-emeralds.
-
-The poor Indians who possessed these
-treasures were a mild and gentle race, ignorant
-of how greatly men’s passions were inflamed
-by gold and gems, which to them
-were common matters. They were no savages,
-but a nation with a certain knowledge
-of the arts and a civilization after their own
-manner; and it was touching to see how
-kindly and sweetly they welcomed the white
-man among them, although indeed in the
-ships were to be found some of the worst
-rascals that ever sailed out of Plymouth.
-However, fear of my lord kept this rascaldom
-in check; for he loved the Indians, and
-made it a matter with the Queen that in
-any expedition to the Guianas there should
-be no ill-treatment of the gentle race. Indeed
-he believed honestly that he were better
-their master than Spain, and so had less
-compunction in seeking their treasures.
-
-But now a larger expedition was needed,
-and one that would have the Queen’s sanction;
-and so having feasted our eyes on the
-delights of this enchanting country we
-turned our ships for home, bearing with us
-gifts of gems and gold with which the Indians
-had loaded us, and also great stores of
-roots and plants and many strange matters.
-
-We were not bent on any adventure, for
-my lord thought only of gaining the Queen’s
-ear, displaying to her the earnest he brought
-of the treasures of Guiana, and returning
-thither as fast as might be after fitting out
-a large fleet of ships; and then of taking
-possession in the Queen’s name. For
-greater even than his passion for adventure
-were his love of England and hatred
-of Spain; and the new policy of pleasing
-King Philip he loathed with all his heart.
-
-The homeward voyage therefore he spent
-in writing for the Queen’s eye an account of
-Guiana, which afterwards he magnified into
-his book “*On the Discovery of the large,
-rich, and beautiful Empire of Guiana, with
-a relation of the great and Golden City of
-Manoa, which the Spaniards call El Dorado,
-and the Provinces of Emeria, Arromaia,
-Amapaia, and other Countries, with their
-Rivers adjoining*.”
-
-So we were left again to the story-telling
-about the mast; and this grew more violent
-and rank with blood, as though the sight of
-so much treasure as we had left behind us
-had inflamed the minds of the tellers. Yea,
-we ate and drank blood, it seems to me,
-now looking back on those recitals; and were
-thus prepared for what followed.
-
-For lo, one evening we saw far off upon
-the waters the shape of a great ship. Her
-poop was high out of the water, and apart
-from her size she was easy to be seen, for
-as the night gathered she blazed with candles
-so that she was like a fiery thing upon
-the waters.
-
-Then there was such a confusion and excitement
-on the ships as never have I seen
-surpassed. My lord had left his books, and
-standing by the prow of the Bon Aventure
-gazed through his telescope upon that far-away
-vision that hung like a great golden
-bird against the purple of the after-sunset.
-There was no doubt in any mind that she
-was a Spanish galleon by her high poop and
-her great decks above the water. She was
-indeed none other than the famous treasure-ship,
-Nuestra Señora del Pilar, and she was
-riding without any escort.
-
-We extinguished every light we had
-aboard the ships, and in cover of the darkness
-we crept upon her. She was big as a
-little town, it seemed to me; and for all she
-was so gayly lit she slept well, for we crept
-up under her stern, and there was no cry
-from her lookout. At last we were so near
-that I could see the image of the Holy Virgin
-at her masthead, and the lamp burning
-before it. But the image said nothing to
-me then.
-
-The great ship was almost motionless on
-the dark water. Indeed I wondered if she
-had cast anchor, so still she was; yet how
-cast anchor in so many fathoms of water?
-
-With much care and muffling of our oars
-we now took to the boats, and as fast as the
-boats filled they rowed towards the ship.
-The boat in which I was came up by the
-poop. I looked above me in wonder at all
-the rows of carven saints and angels, as it
-were the hierarchy of heaven. Over the
-side a rope swung noiselessly, as though it
-had been left there for our purpose. We
-clambered up it one after another and stood
-on deck, where was not a living soul, and
-this puzzled us not a little. But the bulwarks
-were set round with carven images in
-little niches, and each had its lamp, and the
-like on every deck; and that was how the
-illumination had come.
-
-I looked round on the shipmen in the
-light of the many shrines. Some had the
-brown and wholesome faces of seamen,
-and though they looked fierce and blood-thirsty
-enough, were yet no worse than
-any fighting man. But others were no better
-than Algerine pirates, and carried a
-knife in their teeth and their pistols at full
-cock, and were as ready to slay and murder
-as any evil beast. For my lord had sailed
-with but a handful of his own men amid the
-scum of Plymouth rascaldom.
-
-Yet even these did the silence of the
-great ship somewhat appal. And for myself,
-though I was as ready for murder and
-rapine as any, yet was I given pause; and
-hearing my lord’s whisper at my elbow, I
-turned and looked at him. “What do you
-make of it, Wat?” he asked. “Do you
-think it is a trap?”
-
-But ere I could answer him a figure came
-up the stairway from the cabin. It was an
-old man, very tall, and in the garb of a
-white friar, just such another as I had left
-sleeping in St. Mary’s Tower. The likeness
-sent a thrill of terror through me. The old
-man saw us not. He carried a taper in his
-hand; he was going round doubtless to replenish
-the lamps if they had gone out. The
-light from the taper showed a face of much
-benignancy—an old, kind face. The cowl
-had fallen back, and the silver tonsure
-gleamed in the light.
-
-Suddenly some one stirred in our midst,
-and all at once he knew that we were there.
-He opened his lips as though to speak.
-Then some of those pirates were upon him.
-I saw him lift the great crucifix that hung
-by his side between them and him. Then
-he was down, and the knives were hewing
-him. I thought no more on it, though it
-turned me sick an instant.
-
-The ship now swarmed with our men
-rushing hither and thither in search of
-treasure. Some were seizing the silver
-lamps before the shrines, others were tearing
-down the images. A rush of men swept
-me from my feet and down the cabin stairs,
-and I grasped my sword tighter. But here
-was no enemy. Only rich garments flung
-hither and thither in the silk-hung rooms,
-and many signs of the ship having been deserted
-in haste.
-
-I would have gone further, leaving the
-place to those who were tearing it to pieces,
-dragging down the hangings, kicking open
-the cedar-wood lockers, and pouring the
-precious wine they found there down their
-throats; I would have gone further had not
-my lord prevented me.
-
-“Come up on deck, Wat,” he said; “there
-is a scent of death here that sickens me. I
-am glad I left my boy on the Bon Aventure.”
-
-He dragged me with him. We were
-hardly up in the pure air before there was
-a scream from the mad herd below that
-turned one cold to hear; and as though the
-devil pursued them they came clambering
-up the hatches and staircases white as
-death, and sobered, and began flinging
-themselves off the sides of the vessel into
-their boats.
-
-“They would leave us here, Wat, to the
-terror, whatever it may be,” said my lord,
-“if I had not had with me by good fortune
-a handful of mine own shipmates. Ah,
-Gregory Dabchick”—seizing one—“what
-white devil hast thou seen below-stairs?”
-
-“If you please, none, Captain,” cried
-Dabchick, his breath sobbing; “but a worse
-thing. There are half a dozen corpses below
-there, dead of the smallpox. ’Tis a
-floating pest-house, my lord, and the place
-reeks with death.”
-
-“Ah,” said Sir Walter, as we stood waiting
-for the mob to get off the ship, “the
-monk would have told us so if those dogs
-had not murdered him. Doubtless he remained
-behind when the others fled away,
-to nurse the living and bury the dead, and
-solaced himself, poor soul, by setting candles
-to his saints.”
-
-Ere we were put into Plymouth town
-again there were eighty of our hundred dead
-of the smallpox; and I was carried ashore
-more dead than alive, to be nursed back to
-health by the Lady Raleigh’s ministering
-hands.
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-CHAPTER VII.—OUR LAST YEARS TOGETHER.
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-
-I came out of that illness no longer the
-youth I had been; for God used the things
-that had happened me to make a change
-in my heart. I went very near to death,
-and I came back to life very grievously disfigured,
-yea, as though I had been slashed
-criss-cross with swords, and the sight of one
-of mine eyes gone. Nevermore should I
-ruffle it with gallants; and indeed it seemed
-a bitter and cruel thing to the boy, this ruin
-of comeliness, so that for long the bitterness
-was greater than death, yet since then
-the man has learned to thank the Hand that
-wielded that most merciful rod.
-
-I was yet but a moping thing, creeping up
-heavily from death to life, when my lord
-sailed on that expedition to Cadiz with the
-Lord Admiral Thomas Howard and his old-time
-enemy the Lord Essex, which brought
-such glory to the English name. I think
-there was but one part of my old self remained
-alive in me, and that was my love
-for Sir Walter, which is wrought so inextricably
-within the chords of my being that
-nothing shall disentangle it.
-
-I had been sick to death during that time
-when Sir Walter had wrestled vainly with
-the Queen for an expedition to Guiana, and
-been discomfited. For truly her will was
-brass and iron; nothing for man, however
-great, to prevail against, and for long her
-face had been turned away from him, and
-seemed like to remain so.
-
-I was getting well, with no heart to
-recover, when the reports came of the
-Cadiz expedition. It was glorious summer
-weather, and my Lady Raleigh, whose patience
-was more than human with me, would
-have me carried to the lawn under shade of
-trees; and there laid on my pillows I would
-listen to her proud recitals of her lord’s
-heroic deeds.
-
-It was on the 21st of June that the fleet
-entered Cadiz Harbor. My lord was on
-board the Water Sprite; and he had no
-sooner entered than he received the fire of
-seventeen great galleons. But as though
-she had been indeed spirit and not body, the
-Sprite went unharmed. Raleigh blew his
-trumpets upon them in a great blare of defiance.
-Near at hand lay the St. Philip and
-the St. Andrew, the two ships foremost in
-that attack on the Revenge in which the
-brave Sir Richard Greville had fallen.
-“These,” wrote he, “were the marks I shot
-at, being resolved to be revenged for the
-Revenge, or to second her with my own
-life.... Having no hope of my fly-boats
-to board, and the Earl and my Lord Thomas
-having both promised to second me, I laid
-out a way by the side of the Philip to
-shake hands with her, for with the wind we
-could not get aboard; which when she and
-the rest perceived they all let slip and ran
-aground, tumbling into the sea heaps of soldiers
-as thick as if coals had been poured
-out of a sack in many parts at once, some
-drowned and some sticking in the mud. The
-Philip burned itself, the St. Andrew and the
-St. Matthew were recovered by our boats ere
-they could get out to fire them. The
-spectacle was very lamentable, for many
-drowned themselves; many, half-burned,
-leaped into the water; very many hanging
-by the rope’s end by the ship’s side, under
-the water even to the lips; many swimming
-with grievous wounds, and withal so huge a
-fire and so great a tearing of ordnance in
-the great Philip and the rest, when the fire
-came to them, as if a man had a desire to
-see Hell itself it was there most lively figured.
-Ourselves spared the lives of all after
-the victory, but the Flemings, who did little
-or nothing in the fight, used merciless
-slaughter, till they were by myself, and
-afterwards by the Lord Admiral, beaten
-off.”
-
-“The poor Spaniards!” cried my Lady
-Raleigh with tears, even while she was
-proudest; but as for me, I had no heart to
-rejoice or to be sorry, being so marred myself,
-and scarce anything alive in me except
-my love for her lord, and even that pulsed
-faintly.
-
-He came home to be hailed with such
-cheers and shouts by the common people as
-pleased the Queen but little, for she liked
-not to be eclipsed by a subject. Besides, the
-victory gave her little treasure; and she
-grew more and more miserly. Though my
-lord was glorious with wounds, she even refused
-to look upon him, which led me to
-say, as I have said often since, that the
-greatness of those Tudors lay chiefly in
-their hard usage of those who made them
-great. However, there was to gauge a
-deeper depth when the Stuart came to England’s
-throne.
-
-I had feared my lord’s face when he came
-to look on me in my disfigurement, for he
-loved beauty, so that I scarcely dared to lift
-my one sound eye to his. Yet when I had
-found courage to do so I found nothing but
-love in his regard, and he embraced me as a
-father might, kissing my seamed cheek and
-calling me his dear lad. And young Walter
-likewise; for in the years that followed, during
-which we continued the tender friendship
-that had sprung up between us at the
-first, I have never once seen in his manner
-that pity which I could not have borne.
-
-But the end of our misfortunes was not
-yet. Elizabeth died, and the son of Mary
-of Scotland succeeded; and now my lord anticipated
-no more ill than came, for the
-Stuart truckled to King Philip as never a
-Tudor had done, and ’twas like the Spaniard’s
-first demand would be that the most
-glorious of his enemies should be laid away
-beyond power of annoying him more. So it
-was that presently my lord was accused of
-being joined with the Lord Cobham in a
-plot to bring the Lady Arabella Stuart to
-the throne, and was cast into the Tower.
-
-Then began that long martyrdom which
-is the everlasting disgrace of the meanest of
-Kings. He had made friends with his
-mother’s slayer. What was to be looked for
-from him? But to shut an eagle in a cage,
-to clip a sea-bird’s wings, to confine in a little
-space the noblest, freest spirit that lived,
-and the loyalist to England! This remained
-for Mary Stuart’s son to do.
-
-There was no end to that imprisonment.
-Again I went with him to the Tower; while
-my lady had a lodging without the walls.
-Young Walter still fought, as his father had
-before him, the battles of England by land
-and sea. And I was my lord’s squire in the
-Tower, and had as much glory and love in
-it as though ’twere the Field of Cloth of
-Gold.
-
-For now I was to witness the greatness of
-his spirit. When it had been borne in upon
-him that this imprisonment was like to have
-no end, he fretted not as he did in those two
-months long ago, but solaced his heart by
-the writing of that great *History of the
-World* which remains his monument. Also
-religion came sweetly to his aid, for that
-which had been out of sight in his wild,
-seafaring days now leaped up like a flame.
-Indeed never have I seen a greater tranquillity.
-He also occupied himself with the distilling
-of sweet waters and medicinal herbs;
-and the Governor of the Tower, who loved
-him, permitted that his still should be set
-up in the Governor’s garden, where also he
-took up again his old gardening ways. Indeed
-he kept his pain as being a captive out
-of sight after the first, and contented himself
-heroically; although his lady, poor soul,
-deafened the court with her prayers for her
-brave Wat, as though it were not the Spaniard
-who had turned the key upon him.
-
-Nor yet was he forgotten by his old lovers,
-the common people. They waited in
-crowds to see him walk upon the terrace.
-The sailors shouted for him as the ships
-came up the river. As the years passed, and
-his feats became a legend, ladies and cavaliers
-came praying from the lieutenant of
-the Tower a word with the lion-heart. Still
-he wore his velvets and silks and damasks;
-still he blazed with jewels: no dusty prisoner,
-but a splendid knight, pacing the terrace
-while summers and winters went.
-
-Even the Queen came thither with her
-young son begging his “strawberry water”
-to cure her of an ailment; and if the mother
-returned not it was not so with the son.
-The young Prince Henry came again and
-again, and being a youth of high and generous
-spirit, loved my lord in time near as
-well as we did, who had seen his glories.
-“None save my father,” he quoth bitterly,
-“would have kept such a bird in a cage.”
-
-His relation with my lord came in time to
-be as that of master and pupil, for he would
-pace with him for hours while my lord discoursed
-on the arts of peace and war and
-the duties of a prince to his subjects. So
-great grew the tenderness between them
-that I doubt not if the young Prince had
-lived my lord would have stood at his right
-hand. But that was not to be: he died untimely,
-and the last prayer on his lips was
-for the freeing of his friend.
-
-The dead Prince’s prayer was forgotten;
-but presently when the King wanted money
-he remembered the treasures of Guiana and
-those gifts my lord had brought to Queen
-Elizabeth. ’Twas as mean a bargain as ever
-was made. My lord was to have his liberty.
-He was to find the money for the ships and
-the men; but whatever treasure the gold
-mines in the Orinoco yielded was to fall to
-the King. On these conditions, and that
-he was not to meddle with the Spaniards,
-my lord set out. I went with him; and
-young Walter also sailed. He who had
-been a noble and gallant youth was now
-become a noble and gallant man, and my
-lord had great hopes of him; but, alas,
-Death mows down the fairest and the most
-promising.
-
-From the first the thing was ill-fated.
-We were not so far sailed when fever broke
-out and ravaged the ships. Now there is
-nothing like a pestilence for breaking the
-heart and reducing the spirit in men; and
-ere ever we reached Guiana shores there
-was grumbling a-shipboard and mutiny in
-the air. And when we were come there it
-was to find the Spaniards, with forces of
-ships and men guarding the mouth of the
-river; for all our secrets had been betrayed
-to them.
-
-Nor would it matter what force the Spaniards
-had, nor would any murmur have
-arisen if but the Captain had been at our
-head. But he, alas, was laid low by the
-sickness; and his men without him as a
-shepherdless flock that is driven hither and
-thither and blown upon by winds of confusion.
-For when they found the Spanish
-defences they cried out that they had been
-betrayed, and would go no further.
-
-Then young Walter, that inheritor of all
-braveries, leaped to the front and offered
-to creep ashore, past the line of the Spaniards,
-and reach the mines if so he might,
-and return with reports upon them. Also
-Captain Keymis, one of the bravest of
-Raleigh’s seamen, would go with him. With
-tender embracings and partings did father
-and son say farewell, that never were to
-look on each other in this life again. For
-a party of Spaniards did set upon our dear
-Wat and his brave companion, together with
-the little force that went with them; and
-shouting to his men to come on, Wat fell,
-hacked to pieces by Spanish swords.
-
-Captain Keymis escaped to bring back
-the tale of disaster and a report that there
-was no gold to be had at the mines now,
-whatever had been. So the men murmured
-more; though my lord, sick as he was, would
-himself go in search of the mines and in
-pursuit of the Spaniards that had slain his
-son. But none would follow him.
-
-Then, broken-hearted, the lion of England
-at last turned his back on his promised
-land and set sail for England to meet his
-death at last. He had better have died
-fighting the Spaniards, yet that his men
-would not permit; and I think none of them
-guessed that they brought him home to his
-death.
-
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-Once again we were in the dolorous
-Tower, and this time there was no returning.
-They arrested him at Plymouth on
-the moment of his landing. As though they
-could never slay him fast enough, he was
-put on his trial and found guilty of abusing
-the King’s confidence and injuring the subjects
-of Spain, and condemned to death on
-the old sentence.
-
-Perhaps they thought if they were not
-speedy that the people would not suffer it.
-To kill a Raleigh was better sport than
-witch-burning, yet they hardly paused from
-their torture of innocent crones and helpless
-girls to see the lion die. One grace they
-gave him—that his body was to be spared
-the last indignities and to be handed over
-to his wife for burial where she would. “It
-is well, Bess,” he said to her, rallying her,
-“thou mayst dispose of that dead which
-thou hadst not always the disposal of when
-living.”
-
-The last night he lived he spoke with me
-of my birth. I then told him that I had
-held the secret all those years. “Yet you
-stayed, Wat,” he said gently, “though I
-was the enemy of your people.”
-
-“But ever my most dear and admired
-lord,” I made answer.
-
-Then he told me how he had always intended
-that I should have his portion of the
-Desmond inheritance, together with certain
-jewels and plate which he had hidden in a
-secret place in the garden at Youghall; but
-he had been obliged by sore necessity to
-give six thousand acres to the Lord Boyle,
-who was now Earl of Cork. Another six
-thousand the Lord Boyle was to hold in
-trust for me. “The deeds are safe,” he
-said, “and he is bound fast. If he will not
-disgorge, you must even make him.”
-
-“Alas, to what end?” I asked, “seeing
-that by my name I am an outlawed man.”
-
-“You might be the King’s Fitzmaurice,”
-he said, hesitatingly.
-
-“My dear lord,” I made answer, “tomorrow
-morn I am done with earthly hopes.
-Am I one to go to court, or to present myself
-to my people, if people I yet possess?”
-
-“Why, Wat,” he said gently, “I think
-others might love that seamed face of yours
-since I do so greatly. What will you do?
-Will you comfort my lady?”
-
-“If she needs me,” I made answer.
-
-“I think she will go to her own folk,”
-he said.
-
-“Then I shall be free to do what I will.”
-
-“And that, Wat?”
-
-“Seek out a hermitage far from the
-world.”
-
-“It is truest wisdom,” he said. “I was
-not born to be quiet or else I might wish
-that I had found wisdom in my time.”
-
-But he asked me nothing more of what I
-meant to do, although he placed the deeds
-in my hands to carry to the Lord Boyle. I
-think he had so done with this world that
-but for his lady’s sake he had been glad his
-doom was at hand. Think on it! He had
-been twelve years in that Tower, who could
-never abide the least shackle, however
-gentle.
-
-While yet I was with him he writ this
-verse and gave it me with a smile:
-
- | Even such is He that takes in trust
- | Our youth, our joys, our all we have
- | And pays us but with earth and dust;
- | Who in the dark and silent grave,
- | When we have wandered all our ways
- | Shuts up the story of our days;
- | But from this earth, this grave, this dust,
- | My God shall raise me up, I trust.
-
-The next morning I helped to caparison
-him as for his wedding. Such gay trappings
-for death were never seen, such rose-pink
-silk, bediamonded, such white velvet, such
-white leathern shoes with rosettes of rubies.
-Then once again I saw my lord young and
-glad, and so full of jests that it grieved the
-good Dean of Westminster to hear him, for
-he thought it a light spirit in which to
-meet death.
-
-Throngs of people crowded the palace-yard
-of Westminster to see him for the last
-time. He smiled upon them happily while
-he spoke his farewells to them.
-
-“I thank God,” he said, “that He hath
-brought me into the light to die, and hath
-not suffered me to die in the dark prison of
-the Tower, where I have known a great deal
-of misery and sickness. And I thank God
-that my fever hath not taken me at this
-time, as I prayed Him it might not, that I
-might clear myself of some accusations laid
-to my charge unjustly, and leave behind me
-the testimony of a true heart both to my
-King and country.” Then he held the
-crowd spellbound while he spoke in his defence,
-and when he had finished, none
-moved, but they all pressed closer to him as
-though they could not bear to leave him.
-
-At last he sent them away himself. “I
-have a long journey to go,” he said, “therefore
-must I take my leave of you.”
-
-Afterwards he tried the temper of the
-axe, passing his finger along the edge.
-“’Tis a sharp medicine,” he said; “but one
-that will cure me of all my diseases.”
-
-The sheriff asked him which way he
-would lay himself upon the block. “So as
-the heart be right,” he said, “it matters
-not which way the head lies.” Then he laid
-himself down; and since the headsman
-feared to strike, and well he might fear, my
-lord himself hurried him. “Strike, man,
-strike!” he cried; and in an instant the
-noblest head in England rolled upon the
-ground.
-
-So ended the glorious Sir Walter Raleigh;
-and musing on that end and on the wrongs
-he suffered at the hands of Queen Elizabeth,
-I am often led to wonder that men should
-raise kings and queens over them to work
-such ill. For it seems to me that the great
-days of England were not made by Elizabeth
-Tudor or Harry, her sire, but by the
-great men who stood around them, and
-whom so often they sent to their death.
-Raleigh followed Essex by a space of less
-than a score years, both suffering execution;
-and I pray that in another world these two
-are friends who jostled each other in this,
-but came alike to the headsman’s block.
-The Tudors were too fond of beheading; but
-they, at least, sent their friends to the block
-and took the shame. I notice in these
-Stuarts something more treacherous—that
-they permit the slaying, and then will rend
-their garments.
-
-However, what have I to do with bitterness?
-No sooner was my lord laid in the
-grave than I set out to visit my Lord Boyle;
-and being a great man now, his name carried
-me safely where I had not gone without. He
-received me with great honor as a friend
-of Sir Walter Raleigh, and entertained me
-well; but never a word he spoke concerning
-that trust. However, I will not wrong him,
-for I left him after all without saying farewell.
-I was little minded to dispute with
-him the possession of those acres; but I
-paid a visit by stealth to the garden of the
-Manor-house, and there dug up the treasure
-of which Sir Walter had warned me, and
-conveyed it privily on board my vessel.
-
-It had to be done piecemeal, for I trusted
-none but myself; but when my sea-chests
-held all those chalices and monstrances and
-golden candlesticks, we weighed anchor one
-night of storm, and sailed from Youghall
-without so much as farewell to my Lord
-Boyle. However, it comforted him doubtless
-that I never spoke of the trust, but
-disappeared from his world that stormy
-night as though I had gone on a witch’s
-broomstick.
-
-I had fain given mine uncle’s bones
-burial, but that might not be; so I left him
-in the consecrated place where he had lain
-so many years—to the birds of heaven and
-the angels.
-
-But for myself, I and my sea-chests were
-put ashore at a little French town, from
-whence in due time I made my way to
-Douai, and restored the treasure to Her
-from whom it had been taken. And since
-Tyburn Tree had so greatly added to the
-glorious throng of the martyrs, and the
-ranks were thinned of those who would follow
-in their footsteps, I asked the Fathers
-of the English College to accept me among
-them, which of their graciousness they did;
-for I was grown sick of the world. And who
-cares that Father Walter is pock-pitted and
-hath one blind eye?
-
-Once I had cared only to be of the flower
-of knighthood. Now all my dream is that I
-might some day earn that greeting of St.
-Philip to my forerunners in these gray
-halls—*Salvete, flos martyrum*!
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- The Great Captain
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-Title: The Great Captain: A Story of the Days of Sir Walter Raleigh
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-THE DAYS OF SIR WALTER RALEIGH ***
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- _THE GREAT CAPTAIN._
-
-
-
-
- _A STORY OF THE DAYS OF SIR WALTER RALEIGH._
-
-
-
-
-
-
- BY
- KATHARINE TYNAN HINKSON,
-
-
-
-
- _Author of "The Golden Lily," "The Queen's Page," "Her Father's
- Daughter," etc._
-
-
-
-
- _New York, Cincinnati, Chicago_:
- BENZIGER BROTHERS,
- _Publishers of Benziger's Magazine_
-
-
- Copyright, 1902, by _Benziger Brothers_.
-
- Printed in the United States of America
-
-
-
-[Illustration: _"While I stood stammering and staring a lean finger was
-pointed at me." (See page 24.)_]
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
-
- - I.--Of Myself, that Great Captain Sir Walter Raleigh, and how I
- became his Leal Man ............................................ 7
-
- - II.--The Apparition of the Monk ................................ 21
-
- - III.--Of My Secret, the Lord Boyle, and Other Matters .......... 37
-
- - IV.--The Dead Hand ............................................. 52
-
- - V.--Of a Strait Place and a Quiet Time ......................... 67
-
- - VI.--The Treasure-ship ......................................... 83
-
- - VII.--Our Last Years Together .................................. 99
-
- - VIII.--An Unravelled Thread .................................... 113
-
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.--OF MYSELF, THAT GREAT CAPTAIN SIR WALTER RALEIGH, AND OF HOW
-I BECAME HIS LEAL MAN.
-
-
-I never knew my father and mother, having been born into a time like
-that of the great desolation foretold by the Scriptures. They were the
-days of what I have heard called the Rebellion of the Desmonds, when
-that great league was made against the power of Eliza, the English
-Queen, by the Irish princes, which went down in a red sunset of death
-and blood. Indeed I myself had starved, like other innocents, on the
-breasts of their dead mothers, had it not been for the pity of him I
-must ever regard as the greatest of Englishmen, albeit no friend, but
-rather the spoiler, of those of my blood and faith.
-
-It was indeed while the end was not yet quite determined, for although
-Sir James Desmond, the wisest and most skilled of their generals in the
-art of war, was dead, there was yet the Seneschal of Imokilly and other
-Geraldine lords fighting for their inheritance and their country. It was
-on a day when Sir Walter Raleigh with a handful of troopers was
-returning from a visit to the Lord Deputy at Dublin that he found me. He
-had expected no ambush, and rode slowly, being fatigued by his journey,
-through the great woods to the Ford of the Kine. Now the woods covered
-many dead and dying, and as the Captain rode at the head of his men I
-came running from the undergrowth, a lusty and fearless lad of three,
-and held up my hands to the foremost rider. I had as like as not been
-spitted on a trooper's sword but that the Captain himself, leaning from
-his horse, swung me to his saddle-bow.
-
-He had perhaps a thought of his own little Wat, by his mother's knee in
-an English pleasaunce, for, as I have heard since, he talked with me and
-provoked me to confidence. Nor was I slow to answer all he asked, being
-a bright and bold child, which perhaps was the saving of me, since I
-flung an arm round the great Captain's steel-clad neck, and perched by
-him as bold as any robin that is housed in the frost.
-
-But as we rode along in the summer evening, fearing no danger, though
-danger there was, for my lord the Seneschal of Imokilly had word of our
-coming, and as we forded the river was upon us from the further bank
-with his kerns, three times our number. But the Captain rode at them
-with his sword drawn, slashing hither and thither, and sorely I must
-have hampered him, and much marvel it was that he did not loose me into
-the stream. But that he held me shows what manner of man he was, that
-being fierce and violent in battle he yet was of so rare magnanimity.
-Little lad as I was then, I remember to this day the cold of his steel
-and silver breastplate against my cheek.
-
-And when he had hewed his way through them and was on the further bank
-in safety, he looked back and saw one of his men, Jan Kneebone by name,
-dismounted in the stream and in peril. Then, setting me down gently, he
-rode back into deep water to his man's deliverance, and having slain two
-kerns who had him in jeopardy he flung him upon his saddle-bow and rode
-with him again up the steep bank. It was a great feat of arms, and might
-well have cost the English this most splendid soldier; yet I have heard
-Sir Walter say that the Desmond Lord of Imokilly might have slain him
-had he willed it. "And think not, little Wat," he said to me years
-after, speaking upon that day, "that chivalry departed from the world
-with the glorious pagan, Saladin; for in many places I have found it,
-nor least in this wild country of thine; and it is an exceeding good
-thing," he added, "that men will forget their passions amid the heat of
-battle, and will remember only that the enemy they fight against is
-brave."
-
-Wat, he called me from himself, because he loved me, and after his
-little son. Indeed, he seemed in time to love me as fondly as any
-father; and while I was yet a little one and learning from him swordplay
-and fence, horsemanship, and other manly arts, I began to understand
-that amid all his splendor he carried sadness beneath it, and was a
-banished man. He had lost the Queen's favor--not because he had enemies
-at court, for Eliza was not one to be misled by rumors or cunning, but
-because he had clasped around the white neck of Mistress Throckmorton, a
-dame of honor, the milky carcanet of pearls the Queen's vanity desired
-to adorn her leanness, which in time the Queen might have forgiven, if
-he had not privily married the same Mistress Throckmorton; for she would
-have but one moon in the sky, and she liked not the gallantest man of
-her kingdom to be her dame's satellite. So he was become a soldier of
-fortune, and since he might not have his lady or his little son with him
-in these wild times, they abode in his quiet English Manor-house, while
-his sword slashed a way to fortune for them through the inheritance of
-the great, unhappy Desmonds.
-
-In later years, when I had become well acquainted with the character of
-my lord, it hath seemed to me that he was not one for marriage; for
-danger was his love, and he was homesick away from her smile. And yet no
-more tender lord than he to the Lady Elizabeth might be found, and he
-loved his little Walter greatly.
-
-But presently, the war being ended and the last Desmond Earl slain by a
-traitor in a cabin in the mountains, my lord sailed away from the harbor
-of Youghall to London, to the end that he might win permission for
-another expedition in search of treasure, and so regain the Queen's
-favor. By this time I was a tall lad, and was fain to go with my lord,
-but this he would by no manner of means permit. I hated so to live my
-life without him, even for a time, that I had thought of hiding myself
-aboard his ship, the Bon Aventure, but the fear which I had of him
-besides my love held me back. I had never seen him angry with me, and I
-prayed that I never should, so I heard him in silence when he bade me
-stay. Taking me aside then, he said to me, lovingly:
-
-"I wrong you not, Wat, because I go without you, for Queen's favor is
-vain, and it may be I go to Traitor's Gate. You are no meat for the
-Tower, lad."
-
-Then I cried out that if he went to the Tower I should go with him; at
-which he seemed pleased, patting my shoulder with great gentleness.
-
-"It may be," he said, "that I return again to this Irish exile I weary
-of. Or, in the greatest event of all, I shall fit out a fleet for the
-Spanish Main, and make the Dons stand and deliver. That would be
-happiest for us, boy, for indeed I make but a bad port-sailor."
-
-"You sail in the Bon Aventure," I said; "it is of good omen."
-
-"It is indeed," he replied, "and I thank you for reminding me of it."
-
-He looked out to sea, where the English leopards flapped at the wind's
-will on the mast of his ship, and I think I never saw such a longing in
-a man's eyes: so great was it that my heart bled for him. I had thought
-perhaps that he longed so much to see the Lady Elizabeth and his boy.
-But he spoke, and I knew he was thinking of the free life of the rovers
-of the sea, not of that lady whom he so tenderly loved.
-
-"If we prosper," he said, "we shall sail for Guiana, and found there,
-who knows, another Virginia. The spoil of half a dozen fat galleons and
-a new country. These are things that even Gloriana need not disdain. Yet
-Essex hath all her ear, and Essex is mine enemy."
-
-"If you succeed, my lord--" I began.
-
-"If I succeed I shall send for you. If I am sent to the Tower there are
-certain matters concerning you to which Master Richard Boyle is privy,
-and which he will impart to you. But it may be I shall be sent back to
-rot here; if so, there is nothing more to be said."
-
-So on a certain day of lusty summer my lord sailed away in the Bon
-Aventure, with Master Edmund Spenser, whose company had so greatly
-lightened his exile. The same carried with him two books of his poem,
-_The Faery Queen_, which he designed to have printed in London. He was
-bound to return, whether my lord came or not, for he had left at his
-Castle of Kilcohnour his lady whom he had married at Cork, and his young
-son. The same lady he made famous forever by the most beautiful of
-marriage-songs, which thing I had come to know, young as I was, for my
-lord would have me a scholar as well as a soldier, and I was become a
-very excellent scribe, so that the fair copying of Master Spenser's
-poems came to me.
-
-I remember my last glimpse of them ere the Bon Aventure sunk over the
-rim of ocean, and evening seemed all at once to settle on the world. My
-lord was wearing a suit of black velvet over white, very finely
-embroidered with seed-pearls. The plume of his hat was held in its place
-by a clasp of diamonds. Beside him Master Spenser, in his black, looked
-over-grave. But when did Sir Walter--whom I call here "my lord" out of
-the love and loyalty I bore him--fail to shine before all the world by
-the splendor of his apparel as well as by his manly beauty and the
-greatness of his deeds?
-
-After they had gone, set in the endless dusk of summer evening, I grew
-tired of wandering about the gardens, so strange and sad without their
-master. So I went within doors, where some one had set a starveling
-rushlight in the chamber that was my lord's dining-hall, and there I sat
-me down with my Latin grammar and the Virgil my lord had given me. At
-this time I sat daily on the wooden benches of the College School at
-Youghall, and had my learning of an old clerk Sir Walter had summoned
-here from Devonshire to take the place of the doctors and singing-men
-who had gone with the Desmonds. But my heart was heavy, and my head, and
-I had pushed away from me untasted the supper a serving-wench had
-carried to me.
-
-Now all was very still in the house, so that the tap-tapping of a twig
-by the window-pane seemed to me a little frightful, although I was a boy
-of spirit. Outside was the black of an early summer night before the
-moon has risen, and going to the window upon the tapping I could see no
-star for the myrtle boughs. Yet sure I was that were I outside the
-purple would be pierced by innumerable eyes of light, and I was greatly
-tempted to return to the garden. Indeed, out in the night there would be
-companionship, although every bird slept well within the boughs. It is
-the houses men build that breed these phantoms of the brain, and not the
-free air. But disregarding the temptation I went back to my book,
-knowing full well the pleasure it would give my lord to learn that I had
-been diligent in his absence. Wonderful it was that he was hardly less
-in love with learning than with adventure. Indeed a man of such parts
-was this knight and master of mine that there seemed to be nothing
-admirable in which he did not excel. And if I am blind to his faults,
-even to this day when I repent me of certain share of mine in his
-adventures, let that be forgiven me, for surely I owed him all love and
-loyalty.
-
-As the night went I heard the scullions who had been disporting
-themselves in the town return one by one, and the bolting and barring of
-doors. The songs of the sailors which came up from the shipping in the
-bay fell off and ceased. Silence fell on the town, a silence as unbroken
-as that of the sleepers yon in St. Mary's yard, and presently drowsiness
-overcoming me I too slept.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.--THE APPARITION OF THE MONK.
-
-
-The room in which I had studied and now slept was that to the right hand
-as you entered the door of the Manor-house. It was lined stoutly with
-oak, and it was dark because, though it had two fair windows, they were
-much obscured by the myrtles my lord had planted, which had thriven
-exceedingly in this mild air.
-
-This room, as I have said, my lord used for a dining-hall. Else when he
-was within doors he sat in the oriel of the pleasant room overhead; and
-it was there that he and Master Spenser would sit and smoke or be
-silent; and there, which is not to be forgotten, Sir Walter listened to
-_The Faery Queen_.
-
-For some reason or another this dining-hall, despite its purpose, seemed
-a place of little cheer. The Manor-house had belonged to the warden of
-the college, and owed its construction to him; and it was built after
-the English manner, which need not be surprising, since the progenitors
-of those church and abbey builders, the Munster Geraldines, were of
-English blood and race. Not only was the dining-hall in itself low and
-somewhat forbidding of aspect, but it smelt of earth and new graves, for
-all the generous wine and meats that had been consumed within it. The
-cause of the same my lord had never been able to determine, and it
-stayed, although the chimney roared with logs of ships' timber, and the
-brightness, the good cheer, the wit and gayety that met there were
-enough to scare away any thought of death or the earth that shall
-receive us.
-
-I slept, I have said, and while I slept the moon had arisen. The low
-light of it filled the chamber when I awoke with a start, smelling the
-graves, and feeling very cold. On the myrtle tree without an owl hooted.
-The rushlight had gone out, but this I hardly knew, only that an earthy
-wind, smelling of damp and mildews, blew about my face, and I was stiff
-from lying asleep upon my book.
-
-But this I noticed vaguely, for as soon as my eyes were well open a
-strange appearance in the room drew my gaze upon it. I was by this time
-a stout lad of some sixteen years, and accustomed to fear nothing, yet I
-will confess that the hair of my head stood up. The figure of a monk was
-in the further corner from me. I knew it to be a monk, because of the
-effigies, images, and portraits in St. Mary's Church and the library of
-the college. Further, I knew the apparition to be of a white friar. The
-cowl was over the face; the head was bent; a fold of white cloth hid the
-hands. The stature of the monk was exceedingly tall, and of a great
-leanness, as I could see where the belt of brown leather clasped the
-white gown about the middle.
-
-All this I saw clearly by the light of the moon, or was it by some
-unearthly light of which the figure stood the centre? I know not, only
-that I saw everything clear: and still the odor of graves was in my
-nostrils.
-
-While I stood stammering and staring a lean finger was pointed at me, so
-lean that I know not if flesh covered it, or if it were the fleshless
-finger of a skeleton. A voice, hollow and strange, came forth of the
-cowl.
-
-"Son of the Geraldines," it said, "why art thou here among their
-murderers and despoilers?"
-
-The voice constrained me to answer.
-
-"Alas," I said, "I know not what you mean. I am a nameless boy, a dead
-leaf drifted in the forests. Why do you call me a son of the Geraldines,
-unless it be that I come of the humblest of the clan?"
-
-"You are no kern's son, Walter Fitzmaurice, but of a noble house. How is
-it that you eat the bread and run at the stirrups of the Sassenach who
-is the destroyer of your race?"
-
-I stretched my hands imploringly to the cowled figure.
-
-"He rescued me from death," I cried; "he warmed me with his love. He has
-taught me all a noble youth should know."
-
-"You love him?"
-
-"I love him."
-
-"Listen, boy. They think they have destroyed the Desmonds, root and
-branch, as a man might tread out under his heel a nest of vipers. Yet
-hope is not dead. The line of the Geraldines is not destroyed. Return to
-your own people and leave this evil knight."
-
-"Alas, I cannot," I said, "for I love him."
-
-"The blood of your kin is red on his hands."
-
-"And yet I love him."
-
-"He and his freebooters have wasted the country that was the portion of
-your fathers. Whom he spared to slay famine and pestilence have slain."
-
-"I should have died of the hunger," said I, "had he not delivered me."
-
-"And you will follow him?"
-
-"I will follow him."
-
-"Wherever he goes?"
-
-"To death."
-
-"To death and evil. Very well, Walter Fitzmaurice, of the race of
-Desmond, then your kindred's blood be on your hands, as they are on
-those for which you have held basin and ewer that they might wash. Water
-will not wash them clean, nor yours that share in the stain. He shall
-die by violence as he has slain many another--and as for you, what
-penance, what fast and prayer shall suffice to wipe out your sin? You
-have chosen, Walter Fitzmaurice Fitzgerald. Take care that you have not
-chosen forever."
-
-The voice rose in a shriek of menace, and I caught sight of burning eyes
-under the cowl. Suddenly through the hooting of the owl in the myrtles
-there rang, shrilly as a trumpet, the crowing of a cock. The wind from
-the grave rose in my nostrils and filled me with a great terror. I
-turned giddy and swayed hither and thither, and the room went up and
-down under my feet.
-
-The next thing I knew was that the sun was in the room, and I was lying
-with my cheek on the open page of the Virgil. Nothing was changed in the
-room since last night, except only that the rushlight had dwindled to a
-pool of cold fat; but how long it had been out I could not gauge.
-
-Slowly the happenings of the night came back to me; but now in the warm
-daylight who thought on ghosts and goblins, or was afraid of them if
-they came? Where the owl had hooted over night a blackbird was singing,
-bold and bright. The lawn of the Manor-house was under dew. As I looked
-a peacock spread his tail in the sun, and his more sober mate stood to
-admire him.
-
-Sitting there I rubbed my eyes. Why, I had awakened just as I had fallen
-asleep, worn out with the sorrow of loneliness, and the trial to fix my
-discontented thoughts upon my book. I stood up and caught sight of
-myself in a mirror. Then I realized that it is ill to sleep
-full-dressed. I was pale, and my hair strayed in disorder. My doublet
-looked as if I had had the habit to sleep in it, and my cloak was awry.
-I had been no sight to please my lord, who loved daintiness, and
-observed it himself in the strangest circumstances.
-
-I would down to the Port-side and bathe in the morning waters. But ere I
-did that, remembering the dream or vision of the night, I went towards
-that place where I had seen the monk and carefully examined the same.
-But nothing there was to give me clue. The room was stoutly panelled
-with oak, every panel as like to his brother as two peas. Yet in that
-corner of the room there was one thing that made me linger, for the
-smell of earth, it seemed to me, was there stronger than elsewhere.
-
-I sniffed and smelt like a terrier after a mouse; but sniff and smell as
-I might found nothing. I was no stranger to sliding panels and the like,
-at least by hearsay, but press and push as I might nothing came of it,
-so that at last I was fain to desist.
-
-As I made my way to the water-side in the glorious morning my thoughts
-were full of the night's encounter. If it had been no dream but a true
-happening I did not doubt now, with the sun risen, that the monk was no
-ghost but a living man, albeit a spare one, for I recalled his lean
-finger, and the burning eyes set in the hollow cheeks. His words had
-been verily human, not ghostly at all: and had I been minded to leave my
-great lord whom I loved, had he not been ready to bear me away with him?
-Either the thing was a fantasy of a dream, every part of it exceedingly
-sensible, and one part following another as I have not known it in
-dreams, or else it were true, and he a living man who had stood before
-me last night.
-
-One thought made my heart leap up with a sharp throb of pleasure. The
-monk had said I was noble--I, who had come from none knew where, a
-nameless youth and treated courteously only because I was dear to my
-lord, and myself very sharp in a quarrel and adroit in the practice of
-arms.
-
-After I had bathed and lain to dry in the sun I returned back hungry as
-a hawk. In the blessed sun all was different from last night. My lord
-would return, and would bear me away to court, and presently we should
-have letters of marque, and should go sailing on the Spanish Main in
-search of good fighting, salted with doubloons and pieces of eight; and
-presently should make for the Treasure Islands, and find there, as I
-imagined, jewels as large as plums, and gold and silver in great
-portions. For I had read Maundeville and other travellers, and had
-magnified in my credulity even the marvels they had told. I knew, too,
-that my lord had brought home to the Queen's Majesty a necklace of
-pearls whereof each stone was larger than a cherry. And we had heard of
-Guiana that the very sands of the seashore sparkled with gold and
-silver, and that in the workings the old inhabitants thereof had made,
-that they might build their heathen temples, the walls were of gold,
-while the idols were crusted with jewels so that no man might look on
-them without winking.
-
-So much in the sunlight. And yet again I had a cause for joy and pride
-because the monk had declared me noble. How to prove it I knew not, but
-resolved that when my lord was come hither again I would tell him all,
-and he would somehow unriddle me the secret and I should be no longer
-nameless.
-
-My breakfast I had beneath the shade of Sir Walter's myrtles, where he
-had made his favorite seat. It was brought thither by that good Sukey
-who had nearly drowned my lord the first time she beheld him smoking
-that weed called tobacco, which he had brought from his settlement in
-Virginia. For she conceived him to be on fire, and half-drowned him that
-she might put him out. I had my white manchet and roast beef and flagon
-of ale, and had a fine hunger for it after my morning swim.
-
-But when it had all vanished I strolled away to the stable-yard, where
-Gregory Dabchick rubbed down one of my lord's horses, and hissed between
-his teeth as is the manner of ostlers in the doing. He was a
-shock-headed fellow, of slow wits, but honest, and loved my lord.
-
-"It be lonely, Master Wat," he said, "since the master be gone."
-
-"Gregory Dabchick," said I, "you were of Sir Walter's following the day
-the Seneschal of Imokilly set upon him at the Ford of the Kine."
-
-"Ay," he said, grinning, "and Jan was spilt in the water. He got up
-dripping like a fish, and when the Captain haled him to dry land, and he
-would mount his beast he overleapt him and a good horse galloped into
-the forest and so became the goods of the Irishry. I wish," he added,
-"that Margery May, at home in pleasant Devon, might have looked on Jan
-then."
-
-"I have nothing to do with your jealousies," I said, as haughty as
-though I were my lord's son. "But tell me, Gregory, do you remember me
-that day?"
-
-"A brown babby, as fat as ever I see," Gregory answered, still rubbing
-down his horse. "And as near being spitted by Dan'l Drewe as ever I wish
-to see. I never liked that work myself, killing o' babes and sucklings,
-and fair women, or leaving the babe to die on its mother's breast.
-'Twere lucky for you, Master Wat, them that starved in the forest did
-not eat you, ere ever you came the way o' Dan'l's mercy. Eh, what a fat
-one you were!"
-
-"But a comely, Gregory?" I asked anxiously. "A noble child? Was I that?
-And clad in silk and fine woollen, as became my condition?"
-
-"Why, no, Master Walter, but a fat, brown babe; eh, so fat! And nought
-but rabbit-skins to cover you. You had been good eating for them in the
-forest."
-
-"You are rude and dull, Gregory," said I, leaving him in dudgeon. As I
-looked back I saw that he had come to the stable door and stood watching
-me with a gaping mouth. Plainly there was nothing to be learned from
-Gregory Dabchick.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.--OF MY SECRET, THE LORD BOYLE, AND OTHER MATTERS.
-
-
-In the autumn of that year my lord came back, and in my joy at seeing
-him again I hardly felt that he was sad. The Lord Essex had prevailed
-against him with the Queen and he was returned to exile, although one of
-his ships had brought in a Spanish galleon worth fifty thousand pounds.
-It must be remembered of him that his passion for discovering the
-unknown worlds swallowed up all the treasure he was able to discover; so
-that the sea was never without his ships, and one expedition but led to
-another.
-
-Had he been differently framed this season at Youghall had been happy
-enough. For now there was no fighting to be done he led that quiet and
-pastoral life which might have won him Master Spenser's title for him,
-_The Shepherd of the Ocean_. He delighted himself by planting the
-strange seeds and roots he had brought from the ends of the earth and
-seeing them thrive. All his garden ventures were fortunate. The kindly
-Irish soil suited well with the tobacco, the myrtle, and the fuchsia. At
-Affane, a little way up the Blackwater, he had his orchards, where
-already the cherry grew abundantly. There, also, on sunny banks, he
-sowed in long rows a strange fruit called the potato, whereof the fruit
-is in the earth, and the leaves above it, and a very pleasant fruit to
-eat when well boiled, being of a sweet flouriness within.
-
-Another fruit from the Indies which he planted at Affane was called the
-tomato--a great, smooth-skinned, scarlet fruit, over-heavy for its
-branches, and of a strange half-sour flavor, which yet grew on one in
-the eating. Another seed brought him by his captains was that of the
-clove-gilly-flower, or wall-flower, a most sweet-smelling plant; and the
-cedar also he planted.
-
-He was as much set upon gardens as upon adventure and the search for new
-countries. Those of his captains who had returned had brought with them
-charts of the lands in which they had sailed, together with long reports
-concerning the inhabitants, their manner of living, their food and
-pursuits, the beasts and birds, the plants and ore, and all such
-matters; over which my lord would sit and pore in the long winter
-evenings, by the fire of driftwood, and smoking his long pipe. And
-sometimes he would talk with Master Spenser concerning them; but more
-often their talk ran on poetry and the arts. Master Spenser was working
-at the later books of _The Faery Queen_, and had written also a very
-pretty pastoral entitled _Colin Clout's Come Home Again_. Nor was my
-lord's admirable pen silent. I went to and fro almost as a son; and I
-can see my lord now in some gallant apparel, for he knew not what it was
-to be slovenly, leaning back in his great chair, and reading from the
-manuscript in his hand that lament he made for the death of the
-stainless knight, Sir Philip Sidney, slain then at the battle of
-Zutphen:
-
- England does hold thy limbs that bred the same;
- Flanders thy valour where it last was tried;
- The camp thy sorrow where thy body died;
- Thy friends thy want; the world thy virtue's fame.
-
-Alas, if but Sir Walter had been content to be poet and gardener; but
-whereas the one part of him was content the other tugged at his
-heart-strings so that he was not happy. In gardening he had no rivals
-except the Dutch, that great little republic of the water, since as
-famous as England herself for great battles and adventures by sea.
-
-Now, quiet as the time was, and I was often alone with my lord, it was
-long before I found courage to speak to him of my birth. I know not why
-I was so wary in approaching it, but somewhere in my heart I had a
-warning that it would be unwelcome matter to him; so that often the
-words rose to my lips and fell silent before I could say them. It was
-indeed close upon a year from the time I had seen the monk that at last
-I dared to touch upon the subject. It was one evening when we had been
-gardening together, and tired after that pleasant toil we sat beneath
-the myrtle trees. My lord's brow for a little while was unfurrowed with
-care, and his eagle eyes looked at me softened through the mists of his
-smoke.
-
-"My lord--" I began, and then could go no further.
-
-"What is it, Wat?" he asked kindly.
-
-"My lord, I am troubled about the question of my birth. To be nameless
-where every one hath a name is no light matter to bear."
-
-"Hath any one reproached you?" he asked, and his eyes flashed.
-
-"If any hath I should not have come even to you for redress," I said,
-fingering my sword.
-
-"Ah," he said, and he looked well pleased. "There spoke no nameless
-boy!"
-
-I breathed hard at the thought of what his speech meant. I was in act
-indeed to ask him if I were truly a Fitzmaurice and of noble birth when
-his next words held me, and, as it proved, the silence between us was to
-last to the edge of the grave for one of us.
-
-"Be content, boy, for a little while," he said, and his voice was of
-great sweetness. "You are no nameless child; but let it be my secret for
-a time. In time I shall reveal it. If I told you now it might mean that
-we should part company."
-
-"Never that," I said.
-
-"Never that, I pray," he rejoined, adding--"because I love you, Wat."
-
-Then after a few minutes of silence he went on:
-
-"Your secret is left to no such blind chance as may befall such an one
-as I. If aught happen to me, Master Boyle holds it safe, and will reveal
-it in proper time."
-
-"You will not tell me?" I broke out.
-
-"To have it known would bring me some steps nearer the Tower," he said,
-"and I wend that way already."
-
-"Then keep it silent forever," I cried out.
-
-"Nay; that would be hardly fair to you. Besides, you forget that Master
-Boyle hath it."
-
-"I like not Master Boyle."
-
-"Nor do I, overmuch, Wat. He is one of your still, secret men, with the
-lawyer's craft and cunning. What should there be between us?"
-
-"I hate his peaked face and his yellow eyes, and the way he hath of
-watching you and peering like a cat that sees in the dark."
-
-"You are hard on Master Boyle, Wat. There is too much of the lawyer in
-him, and he treads soft as a cat. Yet there is a man behind his greed
-and his cunning. He is better framed for times like these than such an
-one as I. I could never walk warily."
-
-"He has your secret and can use it against you."
-
-"He would do me no more harm than beggar me if he might so enrich
-himself. My head would be no use to him, little Wat."
-
-"'Tis a poor warranty for holding a secret," said I, bitterly.
-
-"I am well-disposed to Master Boyle," my lord went on. "He is a man of
-substance, Wat, and a useful friend for one like myself, who can keep
-nothing. We shall not pluck the jewels from the gold-trees of Guiana
-without money and ships. I am nearly sucked dry, and the Queen hath lost
-faith in me."
-
-Then I knew that my lord was not so contented as he had seemed of late,
-and that further voyages were afoot. In the joy and excitement of the
-prospect I forgot to fret about my namelessness. Besides, my lord knew
-that I was noble; and Master Boyle knew it, and treated me with a
-consideration which should have won my regard if it were not that I
-distrusted his dealings with my lord.
-
-And as the autumn of that year came on I noticed that my lord ceased to
-care for his gardens and orchards and plantations, and would be forever
-poring over maps and charts, and had long conversations with the master
-of the Bon Aventure, which good ship lay yet in Youghall Harbor, and the
-master did seem nigh as weary of idleness as Sir Walter himself. And
-sometimes he had Master Boyle privily. Indeed, though I speak of him as
-Master Boyle, 'tis from old habit; for about this time he had been
-created my Lord Boyle for his services to the Queen's Majesty in the
-better governance of Ireland.
-
-At last the word came that we were to sail; and it was as if the quiet,
-sleeping town of Youghall had started awake. Such a burnishing of arms
-and armor; such a getting out of old materials of war; such a polishing
-of decks and making of sails and mounting of guns on the good ship Bon
-Aventure as never was known. All day long the singing of the sailors in
-the harbor floated to us through the still air. And my lord's swarthy
-face smiled once again as I had known it when I was a little lad, before
-he was like a led eagle that is chained beyond hopping a little way.
-
-My Lord Boyle had found us the funds; so much I knew, but liked him no
-better. The evening before we were to sail there was a great banquet,
-and many gentlemen came even from so far off as Dublin to wish the Great
-Captain Godspeed. We were to sail at blink of the morning star, and
-there was to be no sleeping for us till we were on shipboard. Never have
-I seen my lord but once so magnificently clad. His doublet was of white
-silk, so sewn with diamonds that the silk was hardly to be seen. His
-hose were of white silk, his trunk-hose of silk with slashings of gold.
-Over one shoulder he wore a short cloak of yellow velvet clasped with
-diamonds; and the rosettes of his shoes were a blaze of diamonds. Seeing
-his face in the midst of such splendor I marvelled how the Queen could
-harden her heart against him--for never have I seen him in any
-assemblage, however honorable, that he did not make the other gentlemen
-seem mean and dull beside him.
-
-When the gayety was at its highest and he feared not to be missed, I saw
-him slip from the table with my Lord Boyle, and retire with him into the
-oriel. The banquet had been set in the oriel-chamber because it was
-lighter and more spacious.
-
-When my lord had left the table I too went away. Looking at the horologe
-my lord had given me, I saw that it lacked yet two hours of the time
-when we should be aboard.
-
-I went down stairs to the lower chamber, which was dark and silent. Once
-more I thought I should endeavor to find the secret way through which
-the death-damp came, and my midnight visitor of more than a year ago. If
-he had sought me since he had not found me, for I had avoided being
-alone there since that night.
-
-There was neither moonlight nor rushlight in the room, so that I could
-only grope with my fingers for the secret the panel must contain. For
-some time I groped in vain. Then my nails seemed to have found a crack
-in the wood, a mere notch in which they fitted. It gave me no promise,
-for the oak had warped here and there, and had left a few furrows. I was
-sure I had been over all the place before, yet now as I drew a little
-way the whole panel began to move. I did not know then, nor could I see,
-the cunning by which that door was devised so that none should discover
-it. I have said that the chamber was quite dark.
-
-Feeling now before me with my hands, I found a vacant square wide enough
-for one to creep through. Through it the wind blew strongly, and it was
-a cold, earthy, evil-smelling wind, such as I knew full well. Where
-might it lead? There was a report amongst us that the house had secret
-ways to the harbor; but it was no honest sea-wind, however confined and
-far from its source, that blew my way, but something far more villanous.
-
-I know not how it was that I seemed to forget that in less than two
-hours we must embark. The present adventure held me to the exclusion of
-all else. I stepped within the narrow passageway--crept within it, for I
-had to go on hands and knees. I had no light nor aught else to guide me;
-but if I thought at all it was that if the monk could come this way in
-safety, I could go as he had come. But to leave a gaping panel was not
-in my thoughts. Having entered I drew the panel to. Then feeling with my
-hands I came upon a lock. Had I moved it by my touch, or had it been
-left unlocked of design? There was no time for answering of riddles, and
-having pushed the panel to I turned to pursue the adventure.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.--THE DEAD HAND.
-
-
-After a little I found that I could stand upright in the passage.
-Stretching up my hands I could feel a solid roof above my head. The
-walls on either side of me were of earth, held back by stout balks of
-timber. If one were to give way the passage had been a grave indeed; but
-so far as I could feel with my feet the clay had not fallen at all. Else
-indeed there could not have been so much air in the passage as to give
-me breath; and I breathed freely enough, albeit with a certain
-oppression, and a loathing of the dank smells.
-
-For a time the passage went down into the bowels of the earth as it
-seemed to me. I guessed by the direction it took from the dining-hall
-that it must grope under the graveyard--and thinking on this I realized
-how that indeed the wind that blew from it was a wind of death. And at
-that time I was too ignorant and too vain to rebuke myself by the
-thought that this was a burying-place of saints.
-
-Presently my foot stumbled against a step, and much relieved I was to
-find on ascending it that there was another step and yet another; for I
-liked not this burrowing among graves like the mole; and the steps
-seemed to promise a speedy end to my journey. Taking them in the dark
-there seemed to me a prodigious number of them; yet I was not gone very
-far when I perceived agreeably a lightening and sweetening of the air. I
-could have taken but a little while in coming, for I had met with no
-obstacles; yet it seemed long since the time I had plunged into that pit
-of blackness ere I came up against a stout door, with a grating in it,
-designed no doubt to give air to the passage.
-
-To my great joy it was held only by a latch, and even before I had made
-this happy discovery I felt the sweet air of heaven blow into my face;
-and I think I never before knew how sweet it tasted.
-
-Undoing the latch and drawing the door to me I stepped within a stone
-tower. The moon had arisen on the eastward side of the tower, and
-looking through the crumbling lancet window I saw below me, serene and
-beautiful, the quiet, terraced graveyard of St. Mary's.
-
-I could have laughed aloud to think that the journey had seemed to me so
-long. In truth it had occupied some five minutes, as I discovered,
-holding my horologe to the moon, and had not occupied so long if it were
-not for my groping and pausing.
-
-But the floor was solid under my feet. I had to think a minute before I
-knew where I was. I was in that blind tower of St. Mary's to the
-eastward corner, in the basement whereof were deposited the brooms and
-pails for cleaning of the church.
-
-Playing hide and seek therein with a boy's irreverence I had marvelled
-why, since the tower was blind--nothing but a roof of stone above the
-chamber--that they should have troubled to pierce it with lancets like
-any honest belfry. The upper portion of the tower was in ruins, as you
-could see from the graveyard without. Ah, and so the blind tower had its
-uses; as a hiding-place it might be for some one who had lived in the
-Manor-house in old wild days. For, as to any manner of egress from the
-tower, that I could not see at all.
-
-The chamber where I stood was full of the drifted leaves and the nests
-of birds. Except for the shaft of light from the lancet it was in
-blackness, and I began to wonder if the tower went no further.
-
-I groped about the walls, however, till I came upon a staircase, which
-went up, not in the middle, as is usual in towers, but at one corner, so
-that each story formed a room.
-
-'Twas three stories' climb to the upper room. Here it was that the ruin
-had befallen the tower; for where the lancet had been there was a great
-gap, and somewhat of the roof had fallen away.
-
-I was now clear of the low trees, and the half-veiled moon looked within
-the chamber. Then I saw to my amazement that at the side of it, yet
-roofed over, there was a bed, a chair, a table, all of the rudest. But
-little of this I saw till afterwards, for on the bed lay the figure of
-that monk who had spoken with me, now nearly fifteen months ago.
-
-His face was in shadow, yet I never thought for a moment that he slept.
-One lean hand dangled from his great sleeve over the side of the bed; it
-hung helplessly; and young as I was I had looked on death often enough
-to know that this was the hand of the dead. The habit was composed
-decently about the figure. Either the monk had so composed himself for
-death or he had had some companion who had fled away leaving him to the
-eye of heaven.
-
-Standing there, a great awe and compassion fell upon me. Something of
-yearning and tenderness afflicted me as though the dead man had been of
-my blood: the tears rushed from my eyes, and I trembled so that I was
-forced to my knees; yea, as though invisible hands had bent me. I knew
-little of praying, but something of wordless petition to the Great
-Father of us all stirred in my dull and proud spirit. In that moment I
-had indeed the heart of a child.
-
-When I had arisen from my knees I went to the side of the pallet and
-looked upon the sleeper's face. In the shadow it gleamed like polished
-ivory, and as I looked the moon, climbing higher, touched the still
-mouth with a sweet and sanctified light, making it as though it smiled.
-I touched the hand that swung by the side of the pallet. It was scarcely
-cold. I knew not how I thought of such a thing, except that I was
-familiar with the knights and ladies who sleep in stone in St. Mary's
-Church, but I composed the sleeper's hands in the manner of Christ's
-cross upon his breast; and afterwards turned away from the patient,
-smiling mouth like one who hath sinned and been forgiven.
-
-Then I did what I believed he would have me do: I made a search for any
-letters and papers he might have left; for I could not think he had left
-me ignorant of what he would have me know. I searched busily; and there
-were not many places wherein to look. There was nothing anywhere. But my
-search was not yet over till I had examined the monk's person. I went
-back to his side, and with a prayer to him for forgiveness, I groped
-gently in his habit for anything in the nature of papers, and doing so I
-felt his body to be by wasting scarcely greater than a child's. Yet
-'twas not starvation, I knew, for a loaf of bread and a pitcher of water
-stood on the table.
-
-I had not far to seek. The papers were within the folds of his habit,
-where they met upon his breast, and were confined with the claspings of
-his leathern belt.
-
-I drew them forth and went to the full flood of the moonlight. By it I
-read the superscription:
-
- "_To Walter Devereux Fitz-Hugo Fitz-Theobald Fitz-Maurice_"--
-
-As I read it my heart leaped up. What a proud name it was, and telling
-of a glorious ancestry!
-
- "--commonly known as Walter Munster, the ward and page of Sir
- Walter Raleigh."
-
-When I had deciphered so far the tower seemed suddenly to rock. It was
-the great clock in the neighboring tower striking of midnight; and I had
-yet to ford the passageway between the graves! Already I might have been
-missed. I read no more, but thrust the papers within my breast. Then I
-bent and kissed the hands of the monk, feeling again that rush of
-softness, and as I kissed the hands I noticed the great string of beads
-which fell from the girdle, and that too I kissed, and the crucifix
-dependent from it; and these things I did blindly, having then a hard
-and ignorant heart, but being compelled I knew not how.
-
-Then I stole from the tower-room and again down the winding staircase;
-but first I had drawn the cowl over the face and hid the hands and feet
-in the folds of the habit; and so left him to quietness and the night.
-
-I made the return passage without any mishap; and though a fear assailed
-me on the way lest I had locked myself within by closing the door, there
-was no ground for it, for the panel opened simply enough, and was indeed
-secured by a bolt on the passage side; which no doubt had prevented my
-finding the opening before. For either the monk had left it undone now
-by design, or being surprised by his last sickness, or else a companion
-or companions of his had fled the house-way while we slept, leaving the
-door unbarred. Yet I had seen no sign of any other inmate of the tower
-save one; that is of visible folk, for I doubt not there were others,
-ministering and invisible.
-
-So I returned as I had come and went hastily to the banquet-hall. As I
-entered my lord and the Lord Boyle were returning slowly to their
-places. I caught a word of their speech. "You will remember the trust,"
-said my dear lord; and I knew not it was of me they were talking. "Yea,"
-said my Lord Boyle, and showed his yellow teeth; "let it be in my hands,
-or else when Jamie succeeds some Scot will have it." And then he
-laughed, rubbing his lean hands together.
-
-Then my lord observed me, and calling me to him he put his hand upon my
-shoulder and looked at me with surprise.
-
-"Why, Wat," he said, "what spider's nest hath caught you?"
-
-I looked down then at my brave apparel, and was confused to find that it
-was gray with dust and cobwebs from my journey.
-
-"He hath been ratting," said my Lord Boyle, "and hath pursued the quarry
-even within their holes."
-
-"It matters less," said my lord, "since it is the hour to put on soberer
-attire. Be in good time, Wat,"--and so saying he released me. Then I
-hurried to my chamber in the roof, and was right pleased that I had not
-been questioned more closely. And when I had laid away my fine apparel
-and all was ready for our journey, I took my paper to the candle-light
-that I might decipher it.
-
-It had been written for my hand and none other, and the writer thereof
-was mine own father's brother. I was indeed of the illustrious Desmond
-house, though of a younger branch; and yet in the havoc that had come
-upon it I might well now be all that was living of the race. I had, it
-seemed, my father being slain, been hidden with my mother in the forest
-by a faithful clansman, who had provided us with what food he might; who
-being out one day snaring rabbits in the forest had been caught by a
-party of the enemy and borne away by them strapped to one of their
-horses. He had escaped them by the mercy of God, and returned to the
-place where he had left us, to find his lady dead of starvation and
-myself gone. Doubtless that sweet mother of mine had starved through
-giving all she had to her child. The man knew not if I had met an enemy
-and been hacked or speared to death, or if the wolves had had me, or the
-fierce eagles that yet infest the forest in search of tender prey. He
-grieved to death not knowing. But the friar, Brother Ambrose, the last
-of the White Monks of Youghall, and mine uncle, known to men as Roderick
-Fitzmaurice, rested not till he had found if I were of this life, and at
-last discovered me. Having written this history for mine eyes, he
-wrestled with me further that I should come out from among the enemies
-of my people. But to what end? I asked, having so much worldly wisdom,
-since the Desmond clan was gone down in blood, and its inheritance with
-strangers. Indeed, when I had come to the dead man's prayers, I folded
-up the paper as one that will not listen and fears to be persuaded. Even
-then there came from the harbor a ringing of bells and the shouts of the
-sailors as they drew up the anchor of the Bon Aventure from its bed in
-the sands. I therefore thrust my fine garments into my sea-chest and
-shot the bolt; but mine uncle's message to me I put within my doublet.
-As the ship swung round, and we headed her for eastward I turned my
-thoughts away from the quiet sleeper in the church tower, and looked
-rather to my lord's dark figure as he leant over the vessel's side,
-gazing not the way she was going, but rather to westward. For though he
-was the enemy of my race and my country, yet I loved him with such a
-love that nothing could dissever my heart from him. And for his sake I
-was not sorry even that I had not sooner discovered that poor kinsman of
-mine--the very last it well might be--in his hiding-place. For no doubt
-he had come many times to the room in which he had first found me, but
-never found me again. And now he was dead and past caring any more.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.--OF A STRAIT PLACE AND A QUIET TIME.
-
-
-A few days later the Bon Aventure was lying in the river Thames, and we
-had no more than cast anchor when my lord put on his richest clothes,
-and bidding me to attend him, went by water to the steps leading to the
-Queen's palace of Westminster. I remember that the way took us past
-Traitor's Gate, the low and threatening portals by which prisoners are
-brought within the Tower. As we passed my lord looked at me with a sad
-smile. "I shall go that way yet, Wat," he said. And when I burst into a
-passionate protest, he said to me: "Why, Wat, if you could look upon the
-company which hath passed by way of that gate, you would see it to be of
-the finest. I shall not blush to tread in their footsteps." But I could
-not believe it, looking upon him in his garb of peach-bloom velvet laced
-with silver, and the jewels of a king's ransom; and yet alas! he spoke
-too truly.
-
-I remember when we were come to those stairs of Westminster how the
-people pressed to look upon him, and shouted for him, and flung their
-caps in the air. If he was not in favor at the court, certainly he
-lacked not favor outside it.
-
-Even within the palace the pages and the maids of honor peeped at him,
-and many courtiers thronged to welcome him, and the scullions and grooms
-of the chambers looked through windows and down staircases to see him
-pass, so that to me it was as though the tapestry wavered with whispers
-and eyes. As we waited for an audience we saw many great men pass, but
-not one fit to stand beside my lord. Then came the Queen, a shrunk,
-tall, high-boned woman, in a blaze of diamonds, the ruff standing about
-her spare, pale head like a setting sun, so thick it was with jewels,
-and her farthingale and petticoat making a prodigious circle about her.
-She had green eyes, and they were cold, and coldly she gave her hand to
-my lord to kiss.
-
-She had called him back because Spain threatened; but now he was come
-she could not forget her anger. That was for the old affair of Mistress
-Throckmorton. I heard the pages whispering that day that she had not
-forgiven him; and one, a pert, bright lad, who won my heart because he
-was so eager to see and hear of the Great Captain, told me how my Lord
-Essex had in likewise nearly forfeited the Queen's favor. For he had
-admired upon the person of the Lady Mary Howard a farthingale of cloth
-of gold, sewn with seed-pearls, the which coming to the Queen's ears she
-had demanded the garment for herself, saying that no subject should go
-finer than the Queen's Majesty. But having acquired it she discovered
-herself to be too tall and too broad for it, so that it misbecame her
-mightily. Whereupon she cast it aside so that none should wear it since
-she could not.
-
-Of the same palace I grew sick to death. How long were we kept waiting
-about its corridors till the Queen's favor should veer towards us again.
-It suited not with a country lad like myself; and as for my lord, his
-face grew lined and he seldom smiled: so that often, often, I longed
-that the old gardening days in Youghall were come again. Nor had he yet
-seen his wife and son. At last he grew restive, and declared that
-Devonshire air consorted better with his humor than the dank fogs that
-spread at evening about Westminster. But ere he could be gone he was
-committed to the Tower on the Queen's warrant. So, sooner than we dreamt
-were we come to Traitor's Gate.
-
-I went thither with him, and together we passed the low arch. There I
-was permitted to be in attendance on him, and listened often to his
-cries and groans, for he could not endure the imprisonment while there
-were so many glorious things in the world to be done. Sometimes he would
-solace himself with philosophy and poetry. But at times his fury would
-break forth so that the governor of the Tower feared for him lest he
-should go mad. He well described his own sufferings.
-
-"I am become like a fish cast on dry land," he wrote, "gasping for
-breath, with lame legs and lamer lungs."
-
-Indeed there were times when it seemed as if he would die from being so
-imprisoned and confined. Trust in the Queen's pity he had not.
-
-"There is no chance for me now, Wat," he said once, "unless it be that
-one of my captains should bring home a treasure-ship to pour into her
-lap, which might buy my freedom if she conceived that by that means I
-might find her more. For she loves gold as other women love love,
-wherefore is her face become yellower than a guinea."
-
-It was for some such saying, doubtless, the Queen had had him cast in
-the Tower. He was not one to learn guile; and, like his rival, Essex, he
-was over-brave in speech as in other things.
-
-However, that happened that one of his captains did bring home a
-treasure-ship. He had been in the Tower two months, and had worn the
-stone floors with his pacing of them, more restless than the lion. The
-folk came to stare at him in the courtyard without. Then word came to us
-that his ships were in from the Azores and had brought with them the
-Spanish plate-ship, the Madre di Dios, which they had captured from the
-Dons. Half a million, a million, there was no end to the guineas she was
-worth. She was lined with glowing, woven carpets, sarcenet quilts, and
-lengths of white silks and cyprus. She carried, in chests of sandalwood
-and ebony, such stores of rubies and pearls, such porcelain and ivory
-and crystal, such planks of cinnamon, and such marvellous treasures as
-had never before been seen. Her hold seemed like a garden of spices, so
-laden was it with cloves, cinnamon, ambergris, and frankincense.
-
-But even then the Queen was not minded to deliver him. His chief captain
-came from the mouth of the Dart, where the ship lay, to bring him his
-reports; but no message came from the Queen. However, his freeing was
-taken out of her hands and came not a whit too soon, for he had aged ten
-years in those two months. It seemed that the usurers and dealers in
-precious metals in London had flocked to the Dart upon the news of the
-treasure. And vagrants from all the winds flocked thither. And between
-those vultures and my lord's own seamen and men of Devon there was soon
-riot and bloodshed. Then, since all means of restoring the peace seemed
-to have failed, at last they took my lord from the Tower that he might
-make peace.
-
-It seemed that half the world was about the treasure-ship, and my lord's
-ships. There came to greet us at our journey's end that Lord Cecil of
-whom I had heard so much. I trusted him not, and I was rejoiced that he
-should see the passion of welcome which awaited my lord from his men of
-Devon. It was well that it was so, for my Lord Cecil reported upon it to
-the Queen.
-
-"I assure you," he wrote, "all his servants and his mariners came to him
-with such shouts of joy as I never saw a man more troubled to quiet them
-in all my life. But his heart is broken, and whenever he is saluted with
-congratulation for liberty he doth answer, 'No, I am still the Queen of
-England's poor captive.' But I vow to you his credit among the mariners
-is greater than I could have thought it."
-
-My Lord Cecil was well disposed to my lord, albeit his cunning eyes and
-old, wise face made my youth feel of a sudden cold. The Queen harkened
-to him, and we were returned no more to the Tower; yet those two months
-of impatient fretting had set their mark upon my lord.
-
-After this we sailed up the Dart to that Manor-house where the Lady
-Raleigh dwelt with her son. And again there was a very sweet interval of
-peace. I have now but to close my eyes and see again the red-brick ivied
-house, with its chimney-stack dark against the sky. The swallows are
-wheeling overhead, shouting and playing with one another. The rooks are
-coming homeward across the evening sky. On the green and velvety bowling
-green young Walter and I are playing at bowls. There are roses on the
-terrace and a peacock spreading his tail. Below these is the garden with
-its box borders, its roses and pinks and pansies; its fountain where the
-goldfish swim round and round, and its mossy dial. Further yet is the
-orchard, and beyond it the deer feeding amid the trees, and further
-still the river, and apple-orchards, with maids and men a-gathering
-apples for the cider brew. But I look not so far. My eye rests with my
-heart upon my lord, when he goeth between the box-borders in sweet
-converse with his lady-wife; and I watch him till young Walter rallies
-me as a poor comrade and player at the game.
-
-Often my lady would take me apart, and bid me tell her of my lord when
-he was in Ireland. Of those years she was never tired of hearing; and
-when my tongue or my thoughts would grow slack she would grow impatient
-with me. Yet I think my love for her lord pleased her. She was a little
-lady, and the brightest ever I saw, with cream-pale cheeks and the
-liveliest of black eyes. I could not wonder that for a time she lulled
-to sleep my lord's desires for America. Very pitiful she was towards the
-havoc their long parting and the trouble and the imprisonment had
-wrought in him, and would stand a-tiptoes to smooth the wrinkles out
-with her dainty finger.
-
-The Lord Cecil was now my lord's friend at court, and to him she writ
-beseeching that there might be no more voyages, at least for the time.
-
-"I hope for my sake," she writ, "that you wilt rather draw Walter toward
-the East than help him forward toward the sunset, if any respect to me
-or love to him be not forgotten."
-
-So we remained in peace, and young Walter and I flew our hawks and
-played at the ball, and fished and swam to our hearts' content. And
-dearly as I loved my lord, I came to love his son hardly less. He was a
-brave lad of Devon, this Walter Raleigh, tall as his father, and nigh as
-comely, yet innocent and quiet, with the country innocence and quietude,
-because by reason of the Queen's displeasure he had abode all his years
-in those sequestered ways; yet skilled in all such manly and courtly
-arts as became the son of his father; so that he was as good with a
-sonnet as at swordplay, and could dance the pavane as prettily as he
-could loose his goshawk. And for all his innocence was not unfit to face
-a rough world; and for all his quiet kindliness was as brave and as
-quick to fight as any gallant ever I saw.
-
-My lord looked on at our comradeship well pleased. I heard him ask my
-Lady Raleigh one day if we did not make a gallant couple, at which my
-lady pouted, and said he was loving me in Ireland when she and her Wat
-were forgotten. "Nay," said he, "that never was, Sweetlips; but he
-comforted me something in my loneliness without wife and son." Then my
-lady called me to her, and kissed me like a mother, and vowed that she
-loved me for what I had been to her lord in those Irish years. She
-changed quickly in her pretty humors; but there was no change in her
-constancy and kindness towards me any more than in her lord's love.
-
-After that we went eastward for a season to the village of Bath, to
-drink at its springs, which had been discovered to be sovereign remedy
-for many ills. It was my Lady Raleigh's will to make her lord well
-again. "As though, Bess," he said, "you could turn backward the years we
-have been parted."
-
-And I left the Manor-house with grief and pain, for never again, I
-feared, should we have a season of such peace. My lord was not one to
-abide long in peace; and certainly the Bath waters as they restored his
-strength restored also his passion for adventure and turmoil, so that my
-Lady Raleigh in healing him but defeated her desire of keeping him with
-her. For after a time he seemed no longer quiet and well-content. And he
-had yet not only his share of the treasure-ship, though I doubt not the
-greater part was poured in the Queen's lap, but he had also my Lord
-Boyle's purse to draw upon.
-
-Then as he was becoming restive, yea, straining as a hound strains at
-the leash, and declaring that he would sail before the mast if he might
-none other way, one of his captains, Popham by name, and a stout old
-sea-dog from the harbor town of Plymouth, brought him letters writ by a
-Spanish captain to the King of Spain, and captured by the English ship.
-Reading them my lord seemed as he would choke with fury. I knew how my
-lord's heart turned to Guiana, the golden country. And these letters
-reported that the Governor of Trinidad had annexed this same wondrous
-land in the name of King Philip. Then, even my Lady Raleigh saw that it
-was no use seeking to hold her lord any longer; and she bade him go,
-with so sweet a grace and so high a spirit that she proved herself even
-a worthy mate for the Great Captain.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.--THE TREASURE-SHIP.
-
-
-We left my Lady Raleigh alone in the spring of the year. It was February
-the sixth, and the snowdrop and crocus were up in the garden-beds of the
-Manor-house, and the blackbirds and thrushes singing nigh as sweet as
-they sing in Ireland, when we put out from Plymouth with five ships and
-a motley company. It was a stolen expedition in a manner of speaking;
-for we hoisted our flag for Virginia, yet I think the meanest scullion
-aboard knew that Guiana was our port. For it was not politic to flout
-too openly Philip of Spain; though we might fly the Jolly Roger and
-overhaul his treasure-ships on the high seas. For the Queen of England,
-as she grew older grew craftier; and would have any cat's-paw to draw
-her chestnuts out of the fire, and bear the brunt of it as well, while
-she went free.
-
-We two Wats sailed with Sir Walter. 'Twas time, he said, his son should
-see the world; and indeed it would have gone hard with us to be left
-behind.
-
-It is wonderful to me now to recall how I had learnt--yea, as though I
-had been English-born--to hate the Spaniard, as though he had been a rat
-or some such thing, and no evil but merit in the slaying and despoiling
-of him. And therein was shown the folly and vanity of my youth; for not
-only was the Spaniard a grave and majestic foe, but he was of the faith
-my fathers had died to defend. Yet of this I thought not at all at the
-time, being indeed little better than a heathen; for my lord, albeit he
-was religious at heart, yet showed little of it in his life, and
-troubled not at all about it in others. Indeed, it is a strange thing to
-me now to reflect that all who led that wild life had yet some measure
-of religion; for then the days of the cold-heart and the mocker had not
-yet begun.
-
-I remember as we made the voyage how Wat and I used to gather at night
-about the mast to hear the sailors tell stories and sing songs. There
-was one, Jonas Tittlebat, of Devizes, who was our favorite story-teller
-of them all, and I doubt not our favorite stories were of the slaying of
-Spaniards and sacking of their ships. It was as though one should inure
-a tender child to the shambles. For we grew to love the talk of blood,
-and to desire to see and smell and taste it; and I remember how at the
-end of the recitals Wat and I used to sit and pant, facing each other
-like a pair of tiger-cats, with the lust of blood in our hearts. For
-though we had been brought up simply and innocently the evil was there,
-only awaiting the breath that should fan it to a flame, and the
-fostering hands that would not let it go out.
-
-Many weeks, even months, were we sailing till we came in sight of land,
-and for some days before this the southwesterly wind had brought us many
-an earnest of the beautiful country, brilliant and strange leaves, and
-plumes, and shells, and flowers, drifting to us over the phosphorescent
-water which at night made the sea a dance of silver.
-
-Of my lord we saw little during the voyage. He was ever busy with his
-maps and charts in the cabin, observing the motion of his compasses, and
-studying the stars by night. Or else he was writing; and often it made
-me wonder to see how he, so greatly in love with action and energy,
-could yet content himself so many hours with the pen.
-
-As we sailed up the river the beauty of it struck us dumb. I saw my lord
-stand in the bows of the vessel and drink in hungrily the beauty of that
-land. Exceedingly fertile it seemed, nor can I describe it better than
-in his own words.
-
-"I never imagined a more beautiful country nor more lively prospects,"
-he wrote; "hills so raised here and there over the valleys; the river
-winding into divers branches; the plains adjoining without bush or
-stubble, but all fair, green grass; the deer crossing in every path; the
-birds towards the evening singing on every tree with a thousand several
-tunes, cranes and herons of white, crimson, and carnation, perching on
-the river's side; the air fresh with a gentle easterly wind, and every
-stone that we stooped to take up promised either gold or silver by his
-complexion."
-
-We sailed even into the golden city of Manoa, and there saw the houses
-with their strange carvings, and their cups and drinking-vessels of
-precious metal; and the marvellous temple with its hundred images of
-beaten gold, the eyes of diamonds, and with necklets of rubies large as
-pigeon's eggs, and garments sewn with pearls and emeralds.
-
-The poor Indians who possessed these treasures were a mild and gentle
-race, ignorant of how greatly men's passions were inflamed by gold and
-gems, which to them were common matters. They were no savages, but a
-nation with a certain knowledge of the arts and a civilization after
-their own manner; and it was touching to see how kindly and sweetly they
-welcomed the white man among them, although indeed in the ships were to
-be found some of the worst rascals that ever sailed out of Plymouth.
-However, fear of my lord kept this rascaldom in check; for he loved the
-Indians, and made it a matter with the Queen that in any expedition to
-the Guianas there should be no ill-treatment of the gentle race. Indeed
-he believed honestly that he were better their master than Spain, and so
-had less compunction in seeking their treasures.
-
-But now a larger expedition was needed, and one that would have the
-Queen's sanction; and so having feasted our eyes on the delights of this
-enchanting country we turned our ships for home, bearing with us gifts
-of gems and gold with which the Indians had loaded us, and also great
-stores of roots and plants and many strange matters.
-
-We were not bent on any adventure, for my lord thought only of gaining
-the Queen's ear, displaying to her the earnest he brought of the
-treasures of Guiana, and returning thither as fast as might be after
-fitting out a large fleet of ships; and then of taking possession in the
-Queen's name. For greater even than his passion for adventure were his
-love of England and hatred of Spain; and the new policy of pleasing King
-Philip he loathed with all his heart.
-
-The homeward voyage therefore he spent in writing for the Queen's eye an
-account of Guiana, which afterwards he magnified into his book "_On the
-Discovery of the large, rich, and beautiful Empire of Guiana, with a
-relation of the great and Golden City of Manoa, which the Spaniards call
-El Dorado, and the Provinces of Emeria, Arromaia, Amapaia, and other
-Countries, with their Rivers adjoining_."
-
-So we were left again to the story-telling about the mast; and this grew
-more violent and rank with blood, as though the sight of so much
-treasure as we had left behind us had inflamed the minds of the tellers.
-Yea, we ate and drank blood, it seems to me, now looking back on those
-recitals; and were thus prepared for what followed.
-
-For lo, one evening we saw far off upon the waters the shape of a great
-ship. Her poop was high out of the water, and apart from her size she
-was easy to be seen, for as the night gathered she blazed with candles
-so that she was like a fiery thing upon the waters.
-
-Then there was such a confusion and excitement on the ships as never
-have I seen surpassed. My lord had left his books, and standing by the
-prow of the Bon Aventure gazed through his telescope upon that far-away
-vision that hung like a great golden bird against the purple of the
-after-sunset. There was no doubt in any mind that she was a Spanish
-galleon by her high poop and her great decks above the water. She was
-indeed none other than the famous treasure-ship, Nuestra Senora del
-Pilar, and she was riding without any escort.
-
-We extinguished every light we had aboard the ships, and in cover of the
-darkness we crept upon her. She was big as a little town, it seemed to
-me; and for all she was so gayly lit she slept well, for we crept up
-under her stern, and there was no cry from her lookout. At last we were
-so near that I could see the image of the Holy Virgin at her masthead,
-and the lamp burning before it. But the image said nothing to me then.
-
-The great ship was almost motionless on the dark water. Indeed I
-wondered if she had cast anchor, so still she was; yet how cast anchor
-in so many fathoms of water?
-
-With much care and muffling of our oars we now took to the boats, and as
-fast as the boats filled they rowed towards the ship. The boat in which
-I was came up by the poop. I looked above me in wonder at all the rows
-of carven saints and angels, as it were the hierarchy of heaven. Over
-the side a rope swung noiselessly, as though it had been left there for
-our purpose. We clambered up it one after another and stood on deck,
-where was not a living soul, and this puzzled us not a little. But the
-bulwarks were set round with carven images in little niches, and each
-had its lamp, and the like on every deck; and that was how the
-illumination had come.
-
-I looked round on the shipmen in the light of the many shrines. Some had
-the brown and wholesome faces of seamen, and though they looked fierce
-and blood-thirsty enough, were yet no worse than any fighting man. But
-others were no better than Algerine pirates, and carried a knife in
-their teeth and their pistols at full cock, and were as ready to slay
-and murder as any evil beast. For my lord had sailed with but a handful
-of his own men amid the scum of Plymouth rascaldom.
-
-Yet even these did the silence of the great ship somewhat appal. And for
-myself, though I was as ready for murder and rapine as any, yet was I
-given pause; and hearing my lord's whisper at my elbow, I turned and
-looked at him. "What do you make of it, Wat?" he asked. "Do you think it
-is a trap?"
-
-But ere I could answer him a figure came up the stairway from the cabin.
-It was an old man, very tall, and in the garb of a white friar, just
-such another as I had left sleeping in St. Mary's Tower. The likeness
-sent a thrill of terror through me. The old man saw us not. He carried a
-taper in his hand; he was going round doubtless to replenish the lamps
-if they had gone out. The light from the taper showed a face of much
-benignancy--an old, kind face. The cowl had fallen back, and the silver
-tonsure gleamed in the light.
-
-Suddenly some one stirred in our midst, and all at once he knew that we
-were there. He opened his lips as though to speak. Then some of those
-pirates were upon him. I saw him lift the great crucifix that hung by
-his side between them and him. Then he was down, and the knives were
-hewing him. I thought no more on it, though it turned me sick an
-instant.
-
-The ship now swarmed with our men rushing hither and thither in search
-of treasure. Some were seizing the silver lamps before the shrines,
-others were tearing down the images. A rush of men swept me from my feet
-and down the cabin stairs, and I grasped my sword tighter. But here was
-no enemy. Only rich garments flung hither and thither in the silk-hung
-rooms, and many signs of the ship having been deserted in haste.
-
-I would have gone further, leaving the place to those who were tearing
-it to pieces, dragging down the hangings, kicking open the cedar-wood
-lockers, and pouring the precious wine they found there down their
-throats; I would have gone further had not my lord prevented me.
-
-"Come up on deck, Wat," he said; "there is a scent of death here that
-sickens me. I am glad I left my boy on the Bon Aventure."
-
-He dragged me with him. We were hardly up in the pure air before there
-was a scream from the mad herd below that turned one cold to hear; and
-as though the devil pursued them they came clambering up the hatches and
-staircases white as death, and sobered, and began flinging themselves
-off the sides of the vessel into their boats.
-
-"They would leave us here, Wat, to the terror, whatever it may be," said
-my lord, "if I had not had with me by good fortune a handful of mine own
-shipmates. Ah, Gregory Dabchick"--seizing one--"what white devil hast
-thou seen below-stairs?"
-
-"If you please, none, Captain," cried Dabchick, his breath sobbing; "but
-a worse thing. There are half a dozen corpses below there, dead of the
-smallpox. 'Tis a floating pest-house, my lord, and the place reeks with
-death."
-
-"Ah," said Sir Walter, as we stood waiting for the mob to get off the
-ship, "the monk would have told us so if those dogs had not murdered
-him. Doubtless he remained behind when the others fled away, to nurse
-the living and bury the dead, and solaced himself, poor soul, by setting
-candles to his saints."
-
-Ere we were put into Plymouth town again there were eighty of our
-hundred dead of the smallpox; and I was carried ashore more dead than
-alive, to be nursed back to health by the Lady Raleigh's ministering
-hands.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.--OUR LAST YEARS TOGETHER.
-
-
-I came out of that illness no longer the youth I had been; for God used
-the things that had happened me to make a change in my heart. I went
-very near to death, and I came back to life very grievously disfigured,
-yea, as though I had been slashed criss-cross with swords, and the sight
-of one of mine eyes gone. Nevermore should I ruffle it with gallants;
-and indeed it seemed a bitter and cruel thing to the boy, this ruin of
-comeliness, so that for long the bitterness was greater than death, yet
-since then the man has learned to thank the Hand that wielded that most
-merciful rod.
-
-I was yet but a moping thing, creeping up heavily from death to life,
-when my lord sailed on that expedition to Cadiz with the Lord Admiral
-Thomas Howard and his old-time enemy the Lord Essex, which brought such
-glory to the English name. I think there was but one part of my old self
-remained alive in me, and that was my love for Sir Walter, which is
-wrought so inextricably within the chords of my being that nothing shall
-disentangle it.
-
-I had been sick to death during that time when Sir Walter had wrestled
-vainly with the Queen for an expedition to Guiana, and been discomfited.
-For truly her will was brass and iron; nothing for man, however great,
-to prevail against, and for long her face had been turned away from him,
-and seemed like to remain so.
-
-I was getting well, with no heart to recover, when the reports came of
-the Cadiz expedition. It was glorious summer weather, and my Lady
-Raleigh, whose patience was more than human with me, would have me
-carried to the lawn under shade of trees; and there laid on my pillows I
-would listen to her proud recitals of her lord's heroic deeds.
-
-It was on the 21st of June that the fleet entered Cadiz Harbor. My lord
-was on board the Water Sprite; and he had no sooner entered than he
-received the fire of seventeen great galleons. But as though she had
-been indeed spirit and not body, the Sprite went unharmed. Raleigh blew
-his trumpets upon them in a great blare of defiance. Near at hand lay
-the St. Philip and the St. Andrew, the two ships foremost in that attack
-on the Revenge in which the brave Sir Richard Greville had fallen.
-"These," wrote he, "were the marks I shot at, being resolved to be
-revenged for the Revenge, or to second her with my own life.... Having
-no hope of my fly-boats to board, and the Earl and my Lord Thomas having
-both promised to second me, I laid out a way by the side of the Philip
-to shake hands with her, for with the wind we could not get aboard;
-which when she and the rest perceived they all let slip and ran aground,
-tumbling into the sea heaps of soldiers as thick as if coals had been
-poured out of a sack in many parts at once, some drowned and some
-sticking in the mud. The Philip burned itself, the St. Andrew and the
-St. Matthew were recovered by our boats ere they could get out to fire
-them. The spectacle was very lamentable, for many drowned themselves;
-many, half-burned, leaped into the water; very many hanging by the
-rope's end by the ship's side, under the water even to the lips; many
-swimming with grievous wounds, and withal so huge a fire and so great a
-tearing of ordnance in the great Philip and the rest, when the fire came
-to them, as if a man had a desire to see Hell itself it was there most
-lively figured. Ourselves spared the lives of all after the victory, but
-the Flemings, who did little or nothing in the fight, used merciless
-slaughter, till they were by myself, and afterwards by the Lord Admiral,
-beaten off."
-
-"The poor Spaniards!" cried my Lady Raleigh with tears, even while she
-was proudest; but as for me, I had no heart to rejoice or to be sorry,
-being so marred myself, and scarce anything alive in me except my love
-for her lord, and even that pulsed faintly.
-
-He came home to be hailed with such cheers and shouts by the common
-people as pleased the Queen but little, for she liked not to be eclipsed
-by a subject. Besides, the victory gave her little treasure; and she
-grew more and more miserly. Though my lord was glorious with wounds, she
-even refused to look upon him, which led me to say, as I have said often
-since, that the greatness of those Tudors lay chiefly in their hard
-usage of those who made them great. However, there was to gauge a deeper
-depth when the Stuart came to England's throne.
-
-I had feared my lord's face when he came to look on me in my
-disfigurement, for he loved beauty, so that I scarcely dared to lift my
-one sound eye to his. Yet when I had found courage to do so I found
-nothing but love in his regard, and he embraced me as a father might,
-kissing my seamed cheek and calling me his dear lad. And young Walter
-likewise; for in the years that followed, during which we continued the
-tender friendship that had sprung up between us at the first, I have
-never once seen in his manner that pity which I could not have borne.
-
-But the end of our misfortunes was not yet. Elizabeth died, and the son
-of Mary of Scotland succeeded; and now my lord anticipated no more ill
-than came, for the Stuart truckled to King Philip as never a Tudor had
-done, and 'twas like the Spaniard's first demand would be that the most
-glorious of his enemies should be laid away beyond power of annoying him
-more. So it was that presently my lord was accused of being joined with
-the Lord Cobham in a plot to bring the Lady Arabella Stuart to the
-throne, and was cast into the Tower.
-
-Then began that long martyrdom which is the everlasting disgrace of the
-meanest of Kings. He had made friends with his mother's slayer. What was
-to be looked for from him? But to shut an eagle in a cage, to clip a
-sea-bird's wings, to confine in a little space the noblest, freest
-spirit that lived, and the loyalist to England! This remained for Mary
-Stuart's son to do.
-
-There was no end to that imprisonment. Again I went with him to the
-Tower; while my lady had a lodging without the walls. Young Walter still
-fought, as his father had before him, the battles of England by land and
-sea. And I was my lord's squire in the Tower, and had as much glory and
-love in it as though 'twere the Field of Cloth of Gold.
-
-For now I was to witness the greatness of his spirit. When it had been
-borne in upon him that this imprisonment was like to have no end, he
-fretted not as he did in those two months long ago, but solaced his
-heart by the writing of that great _History of the World_ which remains
-his monument. Also religion came sweetly to his aid, for that which had
-been out of sight in his wild, seafaring days now leaped up like a
-flame. Indeed never have I seen a greater tranquillity. He also occupied
-himself with the distilling of sweet waters and medicinal herbs; and the
-Governor of the Tower, who loved him, permitted that his still should be
-set up in the Governor's garden, where also he took up again his old
-gardening ways. Indeed he kept his pain as being a captive out of sight
-after the first, and contented himself heroically; although his lady,
-poor soul, deafened the court with her prayers for her brave Wat, as
-though it were not the Spaniard who had turned the key upon him.
-
-Nor yet was he forgotten by his old lovers, the common people. They
-waited in crowds to see him walk upon the terrace. The sailors shouted
-for him as the ships came up the river. As the years passed, and his
-feats became a legend, ladies and cavaliers came praying from the
-lieutenant of the Tower a word with the lion-heart. Still he wore his
-velvets and silks and damasks; still he blazed with jewels: no dusty
-prisoner, but a splendid knight, pacing the terrace while summers and
-winters went.
-
-Even the Queen came thither with her young son begging his "strawberry
-water" to cure her of an ailment; and if the mother returned not it was
-not so with the son. The young Prince Henry came again and again, and
-being a youth of high and generous spirit, loved my lord in time near as
-well as we did, who had seen his glories. "None save my father," he
-quoth bitterly, "would have kept such a bird in a cage."
-
-His relation with my lord came in time to be as that of master and
-pupil, for he would pace with him for hours while my lord discoursed on
-the arts of peace and war and the duties of a prince to his subjects. So
-great grew the tenderness between them that I doubt not if the young
-Prince had lived my lord would have stood at his right hand. But that
-was not to be: he died untimely, and the last prayer on his lips was for
-the freeing of his friend.
-
-The dead Prince's prayer was forgotten; but presently when the King
-wanted money he remembered the treasures of Guiana and those gifts my
-lord had brought to Queen Elizabeth. 'Twas as mean a bargain as ever was
-made. My lord was to have his liberty. He was to find the money for the
-ships and the men; but whatever treasure the gold mines in the Orinoco
-yielded was to fall to the King. On these conditions, and that he was
-not to meddle with the Spaniards, my lord set out. I went with him; and
-young Walter also sailed. He who had been a noble and gallant youth was
-now become a noble and gallant man, and my lord had great hopes of him;
-but, alas, Death mows down the fairest and the most promising.
-
-From the first the thing was ill-fated. We were not so far sailed when
-fever broke out and ravaged the ships. Now there is nothing like a
-pestilence for breaking the heart and reducing the spirit in men; and
-ere ever we reached Guiana shores there was grumbling a-shipboard and
-mutiny in the air. And when we were come there it was to find the
-Spaniards, with forces of ships and men guarding the mouth of the river;
-for all our secrets had been betrayed to them.
-
-Nor would it matter what force the Spaniards had, nor would any murmur
-have arisen if but the Captain had been at our head. But he, alas, was
-laid low by the sickness; and his men without him as a shepherdless
-flock that is driven hither and thither and blown upon by winds of
-confusion. For when they found the Spanish defences they cried out that
-they had been betrayed, and would go no further.
-
-Then young Walter, that inheritor of all braveries, leaped to the front
-and offered to creep ashore, past the line of the Spaniards, and reach
-the mines if so he might, and return with reports upon them. Also
-Captain Keymis, one of the bravest of Raleigh's seamen, would go with
-him. With tender embracings and partings did father and son say
-farewell, that never were to look on each other in this life again. For
-a party of Spaniards did set upon our dear Wat and his brave companion,
-together with the little force that went with them; and shouting to his
-men to come on, Wat fell, hacked to pieces by Spanish swords.
-
-Captain Keymis escaped to bring back the tale of disaster and a report
-that there was no gold to be had at the mines now, whatever had been. So
-the men murmured more; though my lord, sick as he was, would himself go
-in search of the mines and in pursuit of the Spaniards that had slain
-his son. But none would follow him.
-
-Then, broken-hearted, the lion of England at last turned his back on his
-promised land and set sail for England to meet his death at last. He had
-better have died fighting the Spaniards, yet that his men would not
-permit; and I think none of them guessed that they brought him home to
-his death.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.--AN UNRAVELLED THREAD.
-
-
-Once again we were in the dolorous Tower, and this time there was no
-returning. They arrested him at Plymouth on the moment of his landing.
-As though they could never slay him fast enough, he was put on his trial
-and found guilty of abusing the King's confidence and injuring the
-subjects of Spain, and condemned to death on the old sentence.
-
-Perhaps they thought if they were not speedy that the people would not
-suffer it. To kill a Raleigh was better sport than witch-burning, yet
-they hardly paused from their torture of innocent crones and helpless
-girls to see the lion die. One grace they gave him--that his body was to
-be spared the last indignities and to be handed over to his wife for
-burial where she would. "It is well, Bess," he said to her, rallying
-her, "thou mayst dispose of that dead which thou hadst not always the
-disposal of when living."
-
-The last night he lived he spoke with me of my birth. I then told him
-that I had held the secret all those years. "Yet you stayed, Wat," he
-said gently, "though I was the enemy of your people."
-
-"But ever my most dear and admired lord," I made answer.
-
-Then he told me how he had always intended that I should have his
-portion of the Desmond inheritance, together with certain jewels and
-plate which he had hidden in a secret place in the garden at Youghall;
-but he had been obliged by sore necessity to give six thousand acres to
-the Lord Boyle, who was now Earl of Cork. Another six thousand the Lord
-Boyle was to hold in trust for me. "The deeds are safe," he said, "and
-he is bound fast. If he will not disgorge, you must even make him."
-
-"Alas, to what end?" I asked, "seeing that by my name I am an outlawed
-man."
-
-"You might be the King's Fitzmaurice," he said, hesitatingly.
-
-"My dear lord," I made answer, "tomorrow morn I am done with earthly
-hopes. Am I one to go to court, or to present myself to my people, if
-people I yet possess?"
-
-"Why, Wat," he said gently, "I think others might love that seamed face
-of yours since I do so greatly. What will you do? Will you comfort my
-lady?"
-
-"If she needs me," I made answer.
-
-"I think she will go to her own folk," he said.
-
-"Then I shall be free to do what I will."
-
-"And that, Wat?"
-
-"Seek out a hermitage far from the world."
-
-"It is truest wisdom," he said. "I was not born to be quiet or else I
-might wish that I had found wisdom in my time."
-
-But he asked me nothing more of what I meant to do, although he placed
-the deeds in my hands to carry to the Lord Boyle. I think he had so done
-with this world that but for his lady's sake he had been glad his doom
-was at hand. Think on it! He had been twelve years in that Tower, who
-could never abide the least shackle, however gentle.
-
-While yet I was with him he writ this verse and gave it me with a smile:
-
- Even such is He that takes in trust
- Our youth, our joys, our all we have
- And pays us but with earth and dust;
- Who in the dark and silent grave,
- When we have wandered all our ways
- Shuts up the story of our days;
- But from this earth, this grave, this dust,
- My God shall raise me up, I trust.
-
-The next morning I helped to caparison him as for his wedding. Such gay
-trappings for death were never seen, such rose-pink silk, bediamonded,
-such white velvet, such white leathern shoes with rosettes of rubies.
-Then once again I saw my lord young and glad, and so full of jests that
-it grieved the good Dean of Westminster to hear him, for he thought it a
-light spirit in which to meet death.
-
-Throngs of people crowded the palace-yard of Westminster to see him for
-the last time. He smiled upon them happily while he spoke his farewells
-to them.
-
-"I thank God," he said, "that He hath brought me into the light to die,
-and hath not suffered me to die in the dark prison of the Tower, where I
-have known a great deal of misery and sickness. And I thank God that my
-fever hath not taken me at this time, as I prayed Him it might not, that
-I might clear myself of some accusations laid to my charge unjustly, and
-leave behind me the testimony of a true heart both to my King and
-country." Then he held the crowd spellbound while he spoke in his
-defence, and when he had finished, none moved, but they all pressed
-closer to him as though they could not bear to leave him.
-
-At last he sent them away himself. "I have a long journey to go," he
-said, "therefore must I take my leave of you."
-
-Afterwards he tried the temper of the axe, passing his finger along the
-edge. "'Tis a sharp medicine," he said; "but one that will cure me of
-all my diseases."
-
-The sheriff asked him which way he would lay himself upon the block. "So
-as the heart be right," he said, "it matters not which way the head
-lies." Then he laid himself down; and since the headsman feared to
-strike, and well he might fear, my lord himself hurried him. "Strike,
-man, strike!" he cried; and in an instant the noblest head in England
-rolled upon the ground.
-
-So ended the glorious Sir Walter Raleigh; and musing on that end and on
-the wrongs he suffered at the hands of Queen Elizabeth, I am often led
-to wonder that men should raise kings and queens over them to work such
-ill. For it seems to me that the great days of England were not made by
-Elizabeth Tudor or Harry, her sire, but by the great men who stood
-around them, and whom so often they sent to their death. Raleigh
-followed Essex by a space of less than a score years, both suffering
-execution; and I pray that in another world these two are friends who
-jostled each other in this, but came alike to the headsman's block. The
-Tudors were too fond of beheading; but they, at least, sent their
-friends to the block and took the shame. I notice in these Stuarts
-something more treacherous--that they permit the slaying, and then will
-rend their garments.
-
-However, what have I to do with bitterness? No sooner was my lord laid
-in the grave than I set out to visit my Lord Boyle; and being a great
-man now, his name carried me safely where I had not gone without. He
-received me with great honor as a friend of Sir Walter Raleigh, and
-entertained me well; but never a word he spoke concerning that trust.
-However, I will not wrong him, for I left him after all without saying
-farewell. I was little minded to dispute with him the possession of
-those acres; but I paid a visit by stealth to the garden of the
-Manor-house, and there dug up the treasure of which Sir Walter had
-warned me, and conveyed it privily on board my vessel.
-
-It had to be done piecemeal, for I trusted none but myself; but when my
-sea-chests held all those chalices and monstrances and golden
-candlesticks, we weighed anchor one night of storm, and sailed from
-Youghall without so much as farewell to my Lord Boyle. However, it
-comforted him doubtless that I never spoke of the trust, but disappeared
-from his world that stormy night as though I had gone on a witch's
-broomstick.
-
-I had fain given mine uncle's bones burial, but that might not be; so I
-left him in the consecrated place where he had lain so many years--to
-the birds of heaven and the angels.
-
-But for myself, I and my sea-chests were put ashore at a little French
-town, from whence in due time I made my way to Douai, and restored the
-treasure to Her from whom it had been taken. And since Tyburn Tree had
-so greatly added to the glorious throng of the martyrs, and the ranks
-were thinned of those who would follow in their footsteps, I asked the
-Fathers of the English College to accept me among them, which of their
-graciousness they did; for I was grown sick of the world. And who cares
-that Father Walter is pock-pitted and hath one blind eye?
-
-Once I had cared only to be of the flower of knighthood. Now all my
-dream is that I might some day earn that greeting of St. Philip to my
-forerunners in these gray halls--_Salvete, flos martyrum_!
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