Clare Avery: A Story of the Spanish ArmadaHolt, Emily Sarah
History
Clare Avery: A Story of the Spanish Armada
Holt, Emily Sarah
Great Britain -- History -- Tudors, 1485-1603 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
Even yet the Armada might have rallied and renewed the attack. But now
the wind began to blow violently from the south. The galleys could make
no head against it. Row as they would, they were hurried northward, the
English giving chase hotly. The Spanish ships were driven hither and
thither, pursued alike by the winds and the foe. One of the largest
galleons ran ashore at Calais--from which the spoil taken was fifty
thousand ducats--one at Ostend, several in different parts of Holland.
Don Antonio de Matigues escaped from the one which ran aground at
Calais, and carried back to Philip, like the messengers of Job, the news
that he only had escaped to tell the total loss of the Invincible
Armada. But the loss was not quite so complete. Medina was still
driving northward before the gale, with many of his vessels, chased by
the "Ark Royal" and her subordinates. He tried hard to cast anchor at
Gravelines; but Lord Howard forced him away. Past Dunquerque ran the
shattered Armada, with her foe in hot pursuit. There was one danger
left, and until that peril was past, Lord Howard would not turn back.
If Medina had succeeded in landing in Scotland,--which the Admiral fully
expected him to attempt--the numerous Romanists left in that country,
and the "Queensmen," the partisans of the beheaded Queen, would have
received him with open arms. This would have rendered the young King's
[James the Sixth, of Scotland] tenure of power very uncertain, and might
not improbably have ended in an invasion of the border by a
Scoto-Spanish army. But Lord Howard did not know that no thought of
victory now animated Medina. The one faint hope within him was to reach
home.
Internal dissensions were now added to the outward troubles of the
Spaniards. Seven hundred English prisoners banded themselves under
command of Sir William Stanley, and turned upon their gaolers. The
Armada spread her sails, and let herself drive faster still.
Northwards, ever northwards! It was the only way left open to Spain.
For four days the "Ark Royal" kept chase of the miserable relics of this
once-grand Armada. When the Orkneys were safely passed, Lord Howard
drew off, leaving scouts to follow Medina, and report where he went. If
he had gone on for two days longer, he would not have had a charge of
powder left.
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