Pictures from English History: A Fireside AmusementAnonymous
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Pictures from English History: A Fireside Amusement
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Great Britain -- History -- Juvenile fiction; Great Britain -- Kings and rulers -- Juvenile fiction
"No; he on that occasion confessed that he was not of royal blood."
"Was he the only impostor obliged to relinquish his pretensions in that
reign?" enquired Mrs. Arabin.
The answer that he was the second, solved the mystery.
Annie next took her turn, and gave an account of the meeting of two
kings. It was in another country, although the ground on which it took
place belonged to the English; the different suites were lodged around
their respective masters. At the moment I have selected, the two
latter appear to have been wrestling; one has been conquered, and has
fallen; he is of a fresh and ruddy complexion, and of an athletic form,
which shew great expertness in his companion to have vanquished him."
"It is certainly an uncommon thing," said Willie, "for two monarchs to
fight like schoolboys; is it really in English history?"
[Illustration: Wolsey arriving at Leicester.]
"Yes. I have merely related facts; they gave more than one proof of
their familiarity, and one had a few days before gone to the other
early in the morning whilst he was yet asleep. This unceremonious
visit seems to have produced the freedom of intercourse I have just
described."
"Whom can you mean, Annie?"
"I think I can tell you," said Emily; "the incident you have mentioned
was at the time believed to be a mere jest, but the vanquished never
entirely forgave his opponent; they were a French and an English king."
"You have discovered the truth," replied Mrs. Macdonald, "and I will
now continue. A cavalcade has approached an abbey; a sick man,
scarcely able to bear the exertion, is mounted on a mule; he shows
every symptom of approaching death, but even then his former life might
be traced in the troubled expression still visible on his face; his
days have been spent in intrigues. The entreaty for admission into the
monastery is granted, and the abbot kindly receives him. He is lifted
from the mule, and carried to his bed, from which he never rose again."
"The only similar instance I can now remember," said Edward, "is that
of Charles V., and this would be the history of Germany instead of
England."
"You have," rejoined his aunt, "guessed the period of my account nearer
than you think. Charles V. went to the monastery of St. Justus some
time before his death, which was in the year 1558; the person I have
brought before your notice was taken to Leicester Abbey almost in his
last hours, and it was twenty-eight years before the emperor's death."
"I think," added Mrs. Arabin, "both were more than once concerned in
the same schemes and intrigues."
"Was not your hero disappointed of becoming a pope, mama?"
"I see by your question that he is known to you. This prelate's
ambition and consequent life of struggle, affords one of the strongest
lessons in history, and his latter days were rendered miserable by the
passions of his earlier career. I think, Mary, you must remember his
rooms at Hampton Court."
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