person of royalty itself, for this
treason hath deep root, and its branches are widely spread throughout
the land."
"Shall we put him to the question?"
"Nay, let present difficulties be brought to issue first; afterwards
we shall be able to inquire, and with more certainty, as to the line
of examination we should pursue."
The speakers separated, one to communicate with Dick Empson, and
prepare him for the important functions he would have to perform; the
other to his lodgings, where he might ruminate undisturbed on the
events then about to transpire, and of which he hoped, finally, to
reap the advantage.
It was past midnight, and the flickering embers threw a doubtful and
uncertain gleam, at intervals, through the royal chamber, as it was
then called, in the Castle of Fouldrey. All around was so still that
the tramp of the sentry sounded like the tread of an armed host;
sounds being magnified to a degree almost terrific, in the absence of
others by which their intensity may be compared. Even the dash of the
waves below the walls was heard in the deep and awful stillness of
that portentous night.
Simon started from the pallet whereon he lay, beside the couch of his
master, at times looking wildly round, as though just rousing from
some unquiet slumber, expecting, yet fearful of alarm. He lay down
again with a deep sigh, muttering an Ave or a Paternoster as he closed
his eyes. Again he raised his head, and a dark figure stood before
him.
"What wouldest thou?" inquired he, with great awe and reverence.
"Ye must depart!" said a voice, deep and sepulchral.
"Depart!" repeated the priest, with an expression of doubt and alarm.
"Yes," said the mysterious figure; "wherefore dost thou inquire?"
"Our only resting-place, our point of support, our sustenance and our
refuge! Are we to leave this, and buffet with the winds and waves of
misfortune, without a haven or a hiding-place? Surely"----
"I have said it, and to-morrow ye must depart!"
"Whither?" inquired the priest; his opinion evidently controlled by
the belief that a being of a superior nature was before him.
"Beyond the Abbey of Furness. Choose a fitting place for your
encampment, and there abide until I come."
"It doth appear to my weak and unassisted sense," said the priest, in
great agony of spirit, arising from his doubt and unbelief, "that it
were the very utmost of madness and folly to give up this strong and
almost impregnable position
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