Robin Tremayne: A Story of the Marian PersecutionHolt, Emily Sarah
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Robin Tremayne: A Story of the Marian Persecution
Holt, Emily Sarah
Great Britain -- Church history -- 16th century -- Fiction; Historical fiction
A fearful day was that from dawn to dusk. Half an hour after the
execution of Lady Jane, Lord Courtenay (but a few days before made Earl
of Devon) was brought into the Tower; he would not declare the cause of
his coming there, saying he could not tell; "but," added he, "let the
world judge." All the evening the noise of hammers was going in the
City, for the gallows were set up everywhere. There was one at every
gate of the City, and at the bridge-foot one; four in Southwark, one at
Leadenhall two in Cheapside, six or eight in Fleet Street and Charing
Cross--nor were these all.
Throughout London all the prisons were so full that the less important
prisoners were kept in the churches, by eighty in a group. Dr Thorpe
said, "If they hang all the Queen's subjects, there will be small fear
of a new rebellion." Men greeted each other fearfully, scarcely knowing
if they should ever meet again. But the worst fears of all were
awakened for the Archbishop, Bishop Ridley, and Mr Latimer, within the
Tower, and for Mr Rose outside it. On the 15th of February, Isoult
Avery wrote in her diary--
"In Southwark all this day were the gallows at work, till I am sick at
heart for every sound I hear. The gallows at Aldgate, I thank God,
cannot be seen from our windows, being hid by the gate. If it could, I
scantly know what should come of us. I dare not go forth of the door,
lest I meet some awful sight that I may not forget to my dying day.
"God Himself showeth His displeasure by fearful sights from Heaven. Two
suns should this morrow be seen in the sky, and this even was a rainbow
over London, turned the diverse way, the arch on the ground, and the
points on high. I dare not think what shall come next, either on earth
or in Heaven, unless Christ Himself (that scarce ever was more wanted)
would rend the heavens and come down to save us. Yea, Amen, Lord Jesus,
come Thou quickly!"
But no sign of the Son of Man flashed on that weary land. Not yet was
accomplished the number of the elect; and until the last sheep was
gathered into the fold, there could be no hastening of the kingdom.
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