had a daughter of thine own age--sixteen years. In those
days, as I cast no doubt thou hast heard, all wedded priests were laid
under ban, and at the last a day was set whereon all they must needs
part from their wives. Though my story take root ere this, yet I pray
thee bear it in mind, for we shall come thereto anon. Well, this
damsel, with assent of her father, was troth-plight unto a young man
whom she loved very dearly; but seeing her youth, their wedding was yet
some way off. In good sooth, her father had given assent under bond
that they should not wed for three years; and the three years should be
run out in June, 1553."
"Three years!" said Blanche, under her breath.
"This young man was endeavouring himself for the priesthood. During the
time of King Edward, thou wist, there was no displeasure taken at
married priests; and so far as all they might see when the three years
began to run, all was like to go smooth enough. But when they were run
out, all England was trembling with fear, and men took much thought
[felt much anxiety] for the future. King Edward lay on his dying bed;
and there was good reason--ah! more reason than any man then knew!--to
fear that the fair estate of such as loved the Gospel should die with
him. For a maid then to wed a priest, or for a wedded man to receive
orders, was like to a man casting him among wild beasts: there was but a
chance that he might not be devoured. So it stood, that if this young
man would save his life, he must give up one of two things,--either the
service which for many months back he had in his own heart offered to
God, or the maiden whom, for a time well-nigh as long, he had hoped
should be his wife. What, thinkest thou, should he have done, Blanche?"
"I wis not, in very deed, Mistress Tremayne," said Blanche, shaking her
head. "I guess he should have given up rather her,--but I know not.
Methinks it had been sore hard to give up either. And they were
troth-plight."
"Well,--I will tell thee what they did. They did appoint a set time, at
the end whereof, should he not then have received orders (it being not
possible, all the Protestant Bishops being prisoners), he should then
resign the hope thereof, and they twain be wed. The three years, thou
wist, were then gone. They fixed the time two years more beyond,--to
run out in August, 1555--which should make five years' waiting in all."
"And were they wed then?" said Blanche, drawing a long brea
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