Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction
Summoned into the Audience Chamber, where Charles had gone to receive
him, he presented the latter with a document, the reading of which
caused him to tremble and turn pale. For it was a Bill of Attainder
that had been agreed to by both Houses against Thomas Wentworth, Earl of
Strafford. The fluttering among the courtiers became fright, when the
King, returning to the garden, made known the usher's errand. To his
familiars at first, but it soon passed from lip to lip and ear to ear.
None seemed so little affected as Strafford himself. Sin-hardened, he
was also endowed with indomitable courage, and maintained a bold, high
bearing to the last of his life, even to the laying his head upon the
block--an episode which soon after succeeded,--the craven monarch
signing his death warrant as if it had been a receipt for one of his
loans by Privy Seal.
Far more frightened by the Parliamentary message was Archbishop Laud.
For him no more pleasure that day in the gardens of Whitehall. His
smiles and simpering all gone, with pallid cheek and clouded brow, the
wretched ecclesiastic wandered around among the courtiers, seeming
distraught. And so was he. For in that Bill of Attainder he read his
own doom--read it aright.
Grand, glorious Parliament, that knew not only how to impeach, but
punish the betrayers of the people! Knew also how to maintain its own
dignity and honour; as on a later occasion, when the King, once more
maddened by the stinging taunts of his wicked wife, entered the august
assembly with an escort of bullies and bravoes--Lunsford and Hide among
them--to arrest six of England's most illustrious patriots: an attempt
eminently unsuccessful--an intrusion handsomely resented. As the
disappointed monarch and his disreputable following turned to go out
again, it was with a wonderful come-down in their swagger. For along
the line of seats, on both sides of the House, they saw men with
scowling faces and hats on their heads; heard, too, in chorus clearly,
loudly repeated, the significant cry--"Privilege!"
CHAPTER ONE.
A SWORD DUEL IN THE SADDLE.
"He who is not a Republican must either have a bad head or a bad heart."
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