'Never,' said the Lady Alice to her uncle, 'did I behold such a
compound of style and majesty in any man!'
'Nor I either, Alice: and I can tell thee, moreover, that this
outward appearance, doth not, as in sycophants, form a covering for
ignorance, for Wolsey is internally the man he appears. He has
knowledge, intellect, and perception, such as I never met with in all
my diplomatic acquaintance, and I have seen a little of the world,
Mistress Alice!'
'Thou hast shown me a little of men and manners, but none that have
interested me as Wolsey has.'
'Alice, take care! I have already designed this youth for Rome. He
must go thither; he must be seen of learned men! I find he loves the
church, and is disposed to be a priest. I have pointed out to his
ambitious soul the dignities, honors, and emoluments, which the Pope
of Rome has to bestow. His breast seems fired with a holy flame, and
thou must not interfere with it.'
'Oh, fear not, my Lord Bishop and worthy uncle, fear not my influence
over such a man. I have too much regard for our Holy Mother Church,
ever to think of disqualifying him for taking the vows of service to
the Pope. He is far too high to be ever tempted to his fall from
such a post; and I should be the last to offer him such temptation.'
'Well said, my niece! thou hast a good sound heart!'
'I am astonished, uncle, that Latimer should have ventured to quote
such a man, as entertaining any heretical opinions concerning church
views. It appears to me, that Wolsey would in one moment have
annihilated the arguments of that clique, who were so bold for
innovations.'
'I am certainly agreeably surprised to find this youth so firm. I
had fears indeed as to his being of that wavering disposition which
is beginning to be prevalent. But in all my conversations with him
upon affairs of state, books, men, and things, I find him a perfectly
congenial spirit; and nothing in the least heretical in his views.
He is like Latimer in one respect, in his contempt of the monkish
follies of the overgrown superstition of the Abbots of Bury.'
'But dost thou not agree with him therein?'
'I do, for the most part; but not in all things. He is a young man,
Alice, and will think differently as he grows older.'
'I hope he will be a great man. I think he will; for I can scarcely
imagine the Pope to be more dignified.'
'Hush, Alice; hush! It must be many, many years before Wolsey could
have any claim to the Popedom; and there may be many changes before
that time. Thou mayst live to see it. I shall not!'
And here the conversation dropped.
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