'Yes, madam, I told Sir Hubert Blair all,' replied I, 'but he said
that they looked at the matter in this light. There were the people
of England to consider, the multitude of human beings who, in the one
case, would be plunged back into Roman Catholicism, in the other
would enjoy the Reformed faith, and freedom to worship God in their
own tongue and read His Divine Word for themselves. He said, madam,
that you must not think of your own wishes, but must sacrifice
yourself for the good of the people.'
I thought I had stated Sir Hubert's argument clearly and well, yet
Lady Jane shook her head.
'We must not do evil that good may come,' she said. 'And have I any
right to take another person's possession because it seems to me that
I can administer it better than the rightful owner?'
'But think of the suffering that may come upon our good Protestants
if Mary reigns?' I urged. 'They say that she will do everything that
her Roman Church enjoins, and the horrors--the horrors of the
Inquisition--may be brought to this land of ours,' and I poured out
all that Sir Hubert had related of that horrible institution.
'God grant that it may never come to England!' said my mistress, when
I ended. After which she added, thoughtfully, 'I think that Queen
Mary is not so bigoted as some people imagine, and she has behaved
very leniently in several ways since her elevation to the throne.
She forgave my father and set him free, and, although the Emperor
Charles, to whom she looks up so much, has advised her to have me
executed, she has refused----'
'I should think so!' I interrupted. 'Oh, dear madam, what a wicked
wretch that emperor must be!'
'People always look at things from their own point of view, or the
point of view of those dearest to them,' said my mistress. 'The
Emperor Charles, considering the welfare of Mary, sees that while I
live there will be always a danger of some enthusiasts, like your Sir
Hubert, starting up to try and put me on the throne again--and in
that case, besides the danger to the reigning monarch, there would be
many slain, much blood would be shed, and you must remember Sir
Hubert's argument about the duty of considering the welfare of the
many. If my death will put away this danger to so many, then I had
better die, dear Margery.'
'No! No! No!' I cried. 'It would be the foulest shame in the world
for one so innocent and good as you to be killed--and remember your
argument, they must not do evil that good may come.'
Lady Jane smiled.
'Well done, little Margery!' she said, adding, 'Now tell me how you
managed to get into the Tower.'
I told her, upon which she remarked--
'You see Mary has a good heart--you touched it with your singing, and
she allowed you to come to me,' adding, to my delight, 'To have you
with me is the one thing I wanted, next to my natural wish to be with
my husband. They have separated us, you know, Margery. He is
imprisoned in another tower.'
'It _is_ hard,' I said.
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