The Lion's Whelp: A Story of Cromwell's TimeBarr, Amelia E.
History
The Lion's Whelp: A Story of Cromwell's Time
Barr, Amelia E.
Great Britain -- History -- Stuarts, 1603-1714 -- Fiction
And Jane on the previous day had heard this "most invincible of
sovereigns, the greatest and happiest of princes," declare that "he was
weak and weary; that all the waves and billows of a sea of troubles had
gone over him," and with tears and outstretched hands entreat his God to
"give him rest from his sorrow and from his fear, and from the hard
bondage wherein he had been called to serve."
On the ship they found Jane’s father, Doctor Verity and Sir Thomas
Jevery. There were no tears at this parting, nor any signs of sorrow;
every one seemed resolved to regard it as a happy and hopeful event.
For, though not spoken of, there was a firm belief and promise of a
meeting again in the future not very far off. Israel held his little
daughter to his heart, and then laid her hand in Cluny’s without a word;
the charge was understood. The young husband kissed the hand, and
clasped it within his own, and his eyes answered the loving father in a
language beyond deception. When the last few minutes came, and the men
were trooping to the anchor, Doctor Verity raised his hands, and the
three or four in the dim, small cabin knelt around him; and so their
farewell was a prayer, and their parting a blessing.
Israel and Doctor Verity walked away together, and for a mile neither of
them spoke a word. There is a time for speech and a time to refrain
from speech, and both men were in the House of Silence for strength,
each finding it in his own individual way. As they came near to
Sandy’s, however, Israel said,
"It is a short farewell, John. It will be my turn next."
"I shall go when you go."
"To the Massachusetts Colony?"
"Yes. I am ready to go when the time comes."
"It is not far off."
"A few months at the longest."
"He is very ill?"
"The foundations of his life are shaken, for he lives not in his power
or his fame, or even in the work set him to do. No, no, Oliver lives in
his feelings. They are at the bottom of his nature; all else is
superstructure. And they have been rent and torn and shaken till the
man, strong as he is, trembles in every limb. And Fairfax, as well as
Lambert and others, think they can fill great Oliver’s place!—no man
can."
"For that very reason, when he departs, I will away from England. I
have no heart for another civil war. I will draw sword under no less a
general than Oliver."
"As I said, I go with you. I have some land, and a little home there
already; and Mistress Adair has promised to marry me. She is a good
woman, and not without some comeliness of person."
"She is a very handsome woman, and I think surely she will make you a
good wife. You have done well. Did you tell Jane this?"
"Yes, I told her."
"My heart is heavy for England."
"She knows not the day of her visitation any better than Jerusalem did."
"She will bring back the Stuarts?"
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