'Can nothing be done, father, against these pestilent heretics? Has
the church lost all her power, because these infatuated people have
returned from their impeachment without conviction, through the
leniency of your proud townsman, Wolsey?
'Why, though belonging to Ipswich, and associated with his youth,
should he have been so weak as to spare the strong arm of Rome, when
he could have crushed this monster in the person of De Freston? He
has verily done more to root disaffection in his native town, by this
poor weakness of his heart, than if he had boldly delivered that
heretic to the flames. But can nothing be done?'
'We have been praying in our chapel, lady, beside those ever-burning
candles, which thou hast so graciously presented to our Lady, and, as
we looked upon the seven flames, we saw them divide; yes, lady, the
burning flames of thy candles all appeared to be divided; and all on
a sudden one half was, by an unseen hand, extinguished. We communed
deeply upon this subject; we wondered what it could import, the more
especially as we both perceived in the seven flames two illuminated
letters, A. and E., just as brother Pountenay has here depicted them;
what can it import?'
'Which was extinguished--which half--which letter, father?' exclaimed
the proud lady, with a degree of agitation which rendered her whole
frame tremulous.
'It was the letter E.'
'Now our lady be praised for that!' exclaimed the marble Alice. 'I
can perceive its importance! It is sufficient confirmation for me!
It will do, good father--it will do! It is a sign--yes it is a sign
to me from heaven! It shall come to pass! I have long thought upon
it. It has been upon my mind; and this wonder, which you both have
witnessed in my candles, shall assuredly be before long revealed.
Was it in both the candles?'
'It was.'
'Were both halves extinguished at each side of the altar at the same
time?'
'At the same moment, lady.'
'Good! it is as I conjectured! O, Father Duncan, how wonderful are
the manifestations given to the faithful! I can see its import. I
know it well! It is a good omen for the Church of Rome, and it is
well I understand it.'
'Thou art a wonderful prophetess, lady, we are but instruments; but
if thou art enlightened from the burning of thine own sacred candles,
we hope it imports only good to thee.'
'Good to me! yes, yes! good to me! It is always good to me to be
employed in the service of Rome. Hark! the warder's bell announces a
stranger. Go! fathers and friends Duncan and Pountenay; go! ye must
require refreshment after your long matin devotion. Go into the
refectory and partake of what thou wilt. My stranger's bell has
answered to the porter's, so that I expect not a known
friend--therefore retire.'
'It will answer, brother Duncan, it will answer! She will do it!
The end justifies the means, and if it be but for the good of our
fraternity, no matter though a foolish woman doth it.'
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