Great Britain -- History -- Tudors, 1485-1603 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
When she was done Sir Bertram took down his hand from his mouth and
smoothed his beard. He said that if that was the mind of the Northern
lords, though it was a new thought to him, he need quarrel little with
it. For, though he might need to reflect further upon the principle,
yet undoubtedly the case of King Richard III had gone in favour of the
Lady Margaret. He was a King set up by certain lords and pulled down
again when they found him evil. And, as far as the practice went, he
would be satisfied to have that the touchstone for King Henry VII. For
he was certain that that King would prove a dread lord benign, loving
and prudent; all mighty lords and Princes of the North parts would
gladly acknowledge—in the course of a year or two—that there had never
been so good a King and they would all of them very willingly support
him. And, if King Henry VII did not prove as good a King as he then
reported, Sir Bertram, though he loved him, would very willingly see him
cast down as Richard Crookback had been.
The Lady Margaret said she was very glad to hear it, and that upon such
terms they might soon be good friends. Then Sir Bertram smiled a little
in his beard and said:
"Ah, gentle lady, I perceive from certain words you have dropped that
you did not think all these thoughts of the constitution of this realm
of England by your lonely self." And so he perceived certain tears in
that lady’s eyes.
"Nay, truly," she said, "I learned them of the lips of my lord, Sir
Paris Lovell, in sweet devising and conversations that we had before his
death, and may God receive his poor soul and give him sweet rest in
paradise! For such a gentle lording or one so wise in the reading of
books, anxious for the good of his estate, so fine of his fair body, so
fierce in war and fightful in the breach, or so merciful to his foes,
they being down, God never did make. Though he was of young age yet he
had fought in Italy, in Ferrara, in Venice, in France, in harness; in
this realm against the false Scots and upon fightful journeys into
Scotland."
Sir Bertram lowered his head a little.
"I wish I had been such a one," he said. "This was a very gallant
gentleman. I have heard other such reports of him."
The old Princess said:
"I did not know I had had such a swan and phoenix amongst my
grandchildren."
"Why, it is true, madam," Sir Bertram said. "You have lived too much
amongst the Dacres to know that you had this lording for part heir."
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