Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. III, No. XVII, October 1851Various
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, Vol. III, No. XVII, October 1851
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"Never better, child, sayst thou? Alas, Meg, it pitieth me to consider
what misery, poor soul, she will shortlie come to. These dances of hers
will prove such dances that she will spurn our heads off like footballs;
but 'twill not be long ere her head will dance the like dance. Mark you,
Meg, a man that restraineth not his passions hath always something cruel
in his nature, and if there be a woman toward, she is sure to suffer
heaviest for it, first or last.... Seek scripture precedent for't ...
you'll find it as I say. Stony as death, cruel as the grave. Those
Pharisees that were, to a man, convicted of sin, yet haled a sinning
woman before the Lord, and woulde fain have seen the dogs lick up her
blood. When they lick up mine, deare Meg, let not your heart be
troubled, even though they shoulde hale thee to London Bridge to see my
head stuck on a pole. Think, most dear'st, I shall then have more reason
to weep for thee than thou for me. But there's noe weeping in heaven,
and bear in mind, Meg, distinctlie, that if they send me thither, 'twill
be for obeying the law of God rather than of men. And after alle, we
live not in the bloody, barbarous old times of crucifyings and flayings,
and immersings in cauldrons of boiling oil. One stroke, and the affair's
done. A clumsy chirurgeon would be longer extracting a tooth. We have
oft agreed that the little birds struck down by the kite and hawk suffer
less than if they were reserved to a naturall death. There is one
sensible difference, indeed, between us. In our cases, preparation is
a-wanting."
Hereon, I minded me to slip off y^e haircloth and rope, and give the
same to him, along with the books and suckets, all which he hid away
privatelie, making merry at the last.
"'Twoulde tell well before the council," quoth he, "that on searching
the prison-cell of Sir Thomas More, there was founde, flagitiouslie and
mysteriouslie laid up ... a piece of barley-sugar!"
Then we talked over sundry home-matters; and anon, having now both of us
attayned unto an equable and chastened serenitie of mind, which needed
not any false shows of mirth to hide y^e naturall complexion of, he
sayth, "I believe, Meg, they that have put me here ween they have done
me a high displeasure; but I assure thee on my faith, mine own good
daughter, that if it had not beene for my wife, and you, my dear good
children, I would faine have beene closed up, long ere this, in as
straight a room, and straighter too."
Thereon, he shewed me how illegal was his imprisonment, there being noe
statute to authorize the imposition of y^e oath, and he delivered
himself, with some displeasure, agaynst the king's ill counsellors.
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