Scotland -- History -- James II, 1437-1460 -- Fiction
"Be it so," replied the king, with a gentleness he was very far from
feeling, as his temper was fiery in the extreme. "All these are matters
for after consideration; but what say you to that most treasonable
confederation, into which you have entered with the earls of Crawford,
Ormond, Ross, the lords Hamilton, Balvenie, and many others? By that
bond you seek to array one half my kingdom against me--a kingdom over
which my dynasty has ruled in strength for so many generations."
"So much the worse," sneered the insolent peer; "for all dynasties
begin in strength and end in weakness."
"I pledge my royal word," continued the king, trembling with suppressed
passion, "that when I first heard of your league, and of its terrible
tenor, I could scarcely give it credence."----"Possibly, your
grace--but what then?"
"Simply, that bond must be broken."
"Must!" reiterated the earl, incredulously.
"Yes must, and _shall_, by the soul of St. Andrew! No such leagues can
be tolerated in a realm, without the express sanction of its sovereign;
and by abandoning this confederacy, Douglas, you will remove every
suspicion from my mind."----"Suspicion!--of what?"
"Secret motives, whose aim we cannot see."
"Sire!" began Douglas, loftily, but paused.
"Notwithstanding all that has passed, I am unwilling to believe the
evil which men impute to you," said James, with a most conciliating
manner; "but you must expect neither favour nor mercy from me if you
continue to show such examples to my people, and teach them to live as
if there were neither law nor justice in the kingdom."
Douglas heard this bold remonstrance (in which we follow the words of
history) with surprise; but recovering himself, replied plausibly; and
in the pauses of this conference the sounds of laughter, hilarity, and
the clinking of cups and goblets came from the adjoining hall, with the
notes of the harps in the gallery.
"Your Majesty's favour I shall certainly endeavour to preserve," said
the earl. "You are aware that I have the honour to command many who
obey me faithfully and fearlessly, and I trust you are also aware
that I know well how to render dutiful obedience to you. None of your
subjects in Scotland possess higher rank or greater power than I, the
Earl of Douglas, do; nor is there one who will more freely peril life
and fortune in defence of your majesty's throne and honour. But,"
he added, suddenly relinquishing his adopted suavity, and glancing
malignantly at Crichton, Gray, and others; "_those_ who lay snares for
my life--even as they snared my kinsmen in 1440--are now your majesty's
constant attendants, friends, and advisers, so that I dare not trust
myself in your royal presence, without a letter of safe conduct, as if
I were an Englishman, or any other subject of a foreign king."
"And without an army of followers," added the chancellor, who,
remembering the ambush in which he had so nearly perished before his
own gate, was confounded by the stolid effrontery of his enemy.
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