Elizabeth I, Queen of England, 1533-1603 -- Fiction; Great Britain -- History -- Elizabeth, 1558-1603 -- Fiction
"I will neither change my faith nor conceal that which is my true
opinion," declared the princess, "and in testimony of my belief I am
ready to lay my head upon the block for the truth, though I am unworthy
to suffer death in so good a cause."
Mary soon left the palace. Letters bidding her give up her religion
came from the king, but the elder sister replied:--
"They may be signed with your own name, but they cannot be really your
own, for it is not possible that your Highness can at these years be
a judge in matters of religion, and by the doings of certain of your
councilors I mean not to rule my conscience."
With his councilors telling him how dangerous it was to the peace of
the kingdom for Mary to be allowed to practise a form of religion that
was contrary to the law, the brother and sister can hardly have been
very happy together, and their meetings grew further apart.
Elizabeth was living quietly in her own house, spending most of her
time in study. The boy king was hardly more than a toy in the hands of
his councilors. Somerset was finally condemned to death, but when he
wrote to Elizabeth and begged her to appeal to the king and save his
life, Elizabeth was obliged to answer:--
"The king is surrounded by those who take good care to keep me away
from him, and I can no more gain access to his Majesty than you can."
The one who was keeping Elizabeth from her brother was the new
Protector, the Duke of Northumberland. Edward became ill, and everyone
knew that his life would be short. Elizabeth tried to visit him, but
was prevented. Then she wrote him a letter, but it is not probable that
he ever saw it. Northumberland was in power, and he did not mean that
either Mary or Elizabeth should wear the English crown; he had quite
another plan in his mind.
CHAPTER IV
GIVING AWAY A KINGDOM
Edward was not fifteen when the Duke of Northumberland became
Protector. At eighteen the boy king was to be really king and to govern
his kingdom as he chose, but until then, although everything was done
in his name, it was the Protector who would rule. Northumberland
thought that in those three years he could gain so great an influence
over the young sovereign that even when the time came to give up the
high office, he would still retain much of his power.
Edward had never been strong, and before many months had passed, it was
clear that he would not live to be eighteen. Northumberland had no mind
to lose his power. What could he do?
One morning in June he went to the chamber of the king. Edward lay by
the window looking out into the bright sunshine.
"My humble greeting to your gracious Majesty," said Northumberland. "I
have brought news that cannot fail to give to your Highness an increase
of health and strength."
"I think that nothing can do that," said Edward, "but good news will at
least make the day less weary. What is it that you have to tell?"
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