"For your desire to see us married we thank you; your desire to dictate to us the consort whom we shall choose we consider somewhat superfluous; the English parliament has not been wont to use such language to their sovereigns, and where private persons in such cases follow their private tastes, sovereigns may reasonably challenge an equal liberty. If you, our Commons, force upon us a husband whom we dislike, it may occasion the inconvenience of our death;[174] if we marry where we do not love, we shall be in our grave in three months, and the heir of whom you speak will not have been brought into being. We have heard much from you of the incommodities which may attend our marriage; we have not heard from you of the commodities thereof--one of which is of some weight with us, the commodity, namely, of our private inclination. We have not forgotten our coronation oath. We shall marry as God shall direct our choice, to his honour and to our country's good." [Footnote 174: "Ce seroit procurer l'inconvenient de sa mort."] She would hear no reply. The Speaker was led out, and as he left the room Arundel whispered to Gardiner that he had lost his office; the queen had usurped it. At the same moment the {p.076} queen herself turned to the chancellor--"I have to thank you, my lord, for this business," she said. The chancellor swore in tears that he was innocent; the Commons had drawn their petition themselves; for himself it was true he was well inclined towards Courtenay; he had known him in the Tower. "And is your having known him in the Tower," she cried, "a reason that you should think him a fitting husband for me? I will never, never marry him--that I promise you--and I am a woman of my word; what I say I do." "Choose where you will," Gardiner answered, "your majesty's consort shall find in me the most obedient of his subjects." Mary had now the bit between her teeth, and, resisting all efforts to check or guide her, was making her own way with obstinate resolution.