Boscobel; or, the royal oak: A tale of the year 1651Ainsworth, William Harrison
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Boscobel; or, the royal oak: A tale of the year 1651
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- Commonwealth and Protectorate, 1649-1660 -- Fiction
"Your majesty need not fear that the design will be betrayed. Not till
the latest moment shall the men know on what enterprise they are to be
employed, and even then they shall not be aware of our precise aim.
Before dawn your majesty shall hear that the blow has been struck, and
if I cannot come myself, some one more fortunate will bring you the
glad tidings."
With this, he took his departure with his companions.
CHAPTER XVII.
HOW THE SUBURBS OF THE CITY WERE BURNT.
Every moment of that eventful day had its employment for the king,
who had now a most painful duty to perform. Most reluctantly had he
given his assent to the execution of the stern decree of the council
of war, which enjoined that all persons dwelling without the walls
should remove their goods forthwith, and take refuge within the city,
since it was necessary that their habitations should be burnt down,
in order that they might not afford shelter to the foe. Now, the
suburbs of Worcester, as we have already explained, were extremely
populous, and consequently great numbers of houses--indeed, several
small streets--were thus doomed to destruction. The greater part of
the luckless occupants obeyed the mandate without a murmur, though
it deprived them of a home. The mayor, the aldermen, and the sheriff
rendered every assistance in their power, and the goods of the poor
folks thus ousted, were temporarily placed in the churches. The king
expressed his profound sympathy for the sufferers, and promised them
compensation for their losses. Alas! it was but a promise.
The occasion called forth the active zeal of Jane Lane, and never
had it been more energetically displayed. Accompanied by Sir Clement
Fisher and her brother, she rode through all the districts destined to
destruction, and wherever she found a little crowd assembled, or heard
murmurs, she halted and earnestly exhorted submission to the decree.
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