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
"But not fathomless, dear Thekla," replied Robin. "There are footsteps
before us, though we may not see them; and at the dreariest, there is
God above us."
"I hope so," responded Dr Thorpe. "I am afeard, Robin, thou shalt say I
am an unbeliever and a fool; but it doth look mainly as if He had fallen
asleep, and the Devil had stole the reins of the world out of His
hands."
"Not an unbeliever," said Robin, in his gentle manner; "only a believer
in the dark. `Lord, carest Thou not that we perish?' They were not
unbelievers that said that. But you well know the answer--`How is it
that ye have no faith?'"
"'Tis main hard to get hold of it, lad!" said Dr Thorpe, more quietly,
but with some choking in his voice.
"'Tis harder to do without it," answered Robin.
Dr Thorpe never twitted Robin with his youth now. On the contrary, he
seemed to respect him, as one who with few years had amassed much
wisdom.
There was only one unpleasant element in the grant of a refuge to Mrs
Rose. It would lock the doors of the Lamb on the beloved pastor. Where
she was, he must come no more. The chief element of comfort was Thekla.
She could have free access to both her parents, so long as they
remained at liberty; and Mr Rose might yet be heard to preach in the
houses of other Gospellers.
"Isoult," said Dr Thorpe, coming in, a few days after this woeful letter
had been received and answered, "for all the late 'headings, there be
fools left in the realm."
"Troth," said she, laughing, "I never cast doubt else."
"Why," pursued he, "if they hang up all the wise men, what else shall be
left? But list the marvellous news. Yesterday, a parcel of lads did
gather in a field by Saint James, for to have a game of childre's play."
"Is that such news?" said John.
"Hold thy peace till I have made an end," said Dr Thorpe. "These
childre in their playing (as childre will) did elect to follow their
fathers in their late diversion; and one half of them should be the
Queen's men, and the other half Wyatt's men. And so rough was their
play, that the lad which stood for the Prince of Spain was caught of
Wyatt's side, and half strangled of them. But in the midst thereof, ere
he were full hanged, come the watch, and took all the young rebels into
custody, as well the one side as the other."
"I take it they boxed their ears and let them go," said John.
"Do you so?" answered Dr Thorpe. "Not by no manner of means, worthy
Sir; but this day are the great and mighty rebels on their trial afore
the Queen's Council, and the statesmen of this realm do sit in sad
debate what shall be done with them. I had counted that the lad which
was half hanged should have been enough punished for his state crimes;
but maybe they think not so, but shall hang him out. But saw you a copy
of the Queen's Majesty's ordinances?"
"Nay," replied John. "What be they?"
"It were well to know them," he answered. "These be they:--
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