ost faithfully. I seek no state; all I ask is my mother's
life. O madam, would you but see her, and speak with her, you would
know how far from her thoughts is any evil to your royal person!"
"Tush, wench! we know better. Is this thy lesson?"
"None hath taught me any lesson, madam. I know what my mother's
enemies have, as they say, proved against her, and I know they say that
while she lives your Grace cannot be in security."
"That is what moves my people to demand her death," said Elizabeth.
"It is not of your own free will, madam, nor of your own kind heart,"
cried Cicely. "That I well know! And, madam, I will show you the way.
Let but my mother be escorted to some convent abroad, in France or
Austria, or anywhere beyond the reach of Spain, and her name should be
hidden from everyone! None should know where to seek her. Not even the
Abbess should know her name. She would be prisoned in a cell, but she
would be happy, for she would have life and the free exercise of her
religion. No English Papist, no Leaguer, none should ever trace her,
and she would disquiet you no more."
"And who is to answer that, when once beyond English bounds, she should
not stir up more trouble than ever?" demanded Elizabeth.
"That do I," said the girl. "Here am I, Bride Hepburn, ready to live
in your Majesty's hands as a hostage, whom you might put to death at
the first stirring on her behalf."
"Silly maid, we have no love of putting folk to death," said Elizabeth,
rather hurt. "That is only for traitors, when they forfeit our mercy."
"Then, O madam, madam, what has been done in her name cannot forfeit
mercy for her! She was shut up in prison; I was with her day and
night, and I know she had naught to do with any evil purpose towards
your Majesty. Ah! you do not believe me! I know they have found her
guilty, and that is not what I came to say," she continued, getting
bewildered in her earnestness for a moment. "No. But, gracious Queen,
you have spared her often; I have heard her say that you had again and
again saved her life from those who would fain have her blood."
"It is true," said Elizabeth, half softened.
"Save her then now, madam," entreated the girl. "Let her go beyond
their reach, yet where none shall find her to use her name against you.
Let me go to her at Fotheringhay with these terms. She will consent
and bless and pray for you for ever; and here am I, ready to do what
you will with me!"
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