Great Britain -- History -- Henry VIII, 1509-1547 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
Mistress Betty, indignant at her uncle, distressed for Lord Raby, and
helpless to combat the course of events, remained with Lady Crabtree.
She was unable even to see the king in regard to the matter. Having
been one of Anne Boleyn’s maids, she was unacceptable to Queen Jane,
and her petitions to the king remained unanswered. She lived in
seclusion at Wildrick, having no heart for the festivities at Hampton
Court, where Jane held her court, and being unwelcome, she stayed
away. She could not even obtain leave to see her lover; after the
outbreak of the rebellion, she was denied access to him; he was kept
in solitary confinement and under rigorous military discipline. The
suspense told on the young girl’s nerves, and before winter was over
she was pale and thin; but her eyes gained in beauty as her color
faded, and her striking face drew many a glance of admiration when she
went upon her pilgrimages to Cromwell’s house. Lady Crabtree, though
sharing some of Carew’s doubts of Raby’s innocence, had a warm regard
for him, and was ever Mistress Betty’s companion, her untiring energy
accomplishing as much as the young girl’s devotion. The two figures, so
strangely contrasted,--the gaunt old woman, with her long stride, and
the graceful girl,--were familiar in Cromwell’s anterooms, but their
efforts to win better treatment or an open trial for Lord Raby were
alike in vain. The privy seal, conscious that in the magician he had a
master traitor, saw in Raby a probable accomplice. There was one also,
always about Cromwell, whose offices boded ill for Simon. Sir Barton
Henge was active in working for the government, tireless upon the scent
of traitors, a conspicuously zealous loyalist. Yet, though he and the
two women, old Madam and Betty, travelled often upon the same errand,
they never met. The sting of Mistress Carew’s whip was still upon
his face although the mark had faded, and he watched his opportunity
with that feline patience which belongs to the panther tribe, whether
walking on two legs or four, for the kinship to the beast is strong in
some human beings.
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