Cardinal Pole; Or, The Days of Philip and Mary: An Historical Romance — John Shaqi
Cardinal Pole; Or, The Days of Philip and Mary: An Historical RomanceAinsworth, William Harrison
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Cardinal Pole; Or, The Days of Philip and Mary: An Historical Romance
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- Mary I, 1553-1558 -- Fiction; Pole, Reginald, 1500-1558 -- Fiction
All was strange to Philip—the quaint and picturesque architecture of the
habitations, the manners, and to some extent the very dresses of the
people. But though he was amused by the novelty of the scene, the
rudeness, noisy talk, boisterous merriment, and quarrels of the common
folk, were by no means to his taste. Naturally, his own arrival in the
harbour and expected disembarkation on the morrow formed the universal
topics of discourse, and he heard remarks upon himself and his nation,
such as he had not hitherto conceived that any one would venture to
utter. Little did the heedless talkers imagine that the haughty-looking
stranger, with his face closely muffled in his mantle, who passed them
in the street, or lingered for a moment beneath a porch to watch their
proceedings, was the Prince of Spain. Well was it, indeed, for Philip
that he was not recognised, since there were some discontented folk
abroad that night who might not have held his royal person sacred.
Philip took no notice of his opprobrious discourse to his conductor, who
would fain have shut his ears to it, but he said within himself, “I
begin to understand these people. They are insolent, audacious, and
rebellious. Alva was right. They must be ruled with an iron hand.”
As he walked along, the Prince glanced through the open windows into the
dining-chambers of some of the larger houses, and seeing the tables
covered with flasks and flagons, and surrounded by guests, whose
condition proclaimed that they had been drinking deeply, he inquired of
Osbert whether his countrymen usually committed such excesses?
“They are somewhat prone to conviviality, I must admit,” replied the
young man. “But joy at your Highness’s safe arrival has doubtless made
them carouse longer than their wont to-night. Besides, there are many
strangers in the town, and the hospitality of the Southampton merchants
knows no limit.”
Whether this explanation was entirely satisfactory to the Prince may be
doubted, but he made no further remark.
By this time, Philip and his conductor had arrived within a short
distance of Holyrood Church. An arch had here been thrown across the
street, which some young women were decorating with flowers and ribbons;
while a knot of apprentices, in jerkins of grey or russet serge and flat
caps, were superintending their operations, and holding torches for
them.
All at once a great shouting was heard in the upper part of the street,
whereupon the maidens suspended their task, and called out gleefully to
the youths that Sir Bevis and Ascapart were coming. At this intimation
the apprentices drew back, and with some others of the townsfolk who
were assembled there, ranged themselves on either side of the arch.
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