Great Britain -- History -- Tudors, 1485-1603 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
There walking, he told once more to that lady very carefully his plan
for the taking of Castle Lovell, for it was such things that she heard
of more willingly than of any others. Sieges, tourneys, journeys, feats
of arms and dangerous quests, of these she was never tired of talking;
she loved them better than putting on the newest hood made after a
Queen’s model of France.
This plan for the taking of Castle Lovell was as follows, and it was to
get under way at the hour of five on the sixteenth day of June —— that
was to say, in three days’ time. There were three entries to be made
into that Castle within five minutes, one through the great gate that
was beneath the tower called Wanshot: one through the passage coming up
beneath the flagstones in the men’s kitchen that was built into the wall
between the towers Constance and de Insula; the third was to take place
from the White Tower over the little drawbridge that connected that hold
with the Castle.
The first entry, that through the great gate, was to be conducted by the
Young Lovell’s esquire Cressingham that well knew the ways into the
Castle. This was a very dangerous enterprise, or one with no danger at
all as it turned out. Besides the esquire Cressingham there were to be
engaged upon it four young knights greedy of glory—Sir Michael Ridley,
Sir Thomas Eure, the Lady Margaret’s cousin, Sir Hugh Widdrington, and
Sir Edward Riddell of Felton. It was in this way. There were usually
five guards at that great gate, four to man the meurtrières and one to
go to the grille; the space there was scarcely sufficient for more, nor
were more necessary, so strongly was the gate protected from above by
machicolations, stone balls and bowmen. So there were usually no more
than five men there. Now those four knights, under the command of the
esquire Cressingham, covering their armour completely with peasants’
clothes and cloaks, should go up to that gate in the quiet of the
morning with sacks on their backs. In these sacks they should have a
good store of last year’s walnuts and apples—though it was difficult
enough to find these in June, yet some they had found that had ripened
very late the year before. So these pretending peasants should say that
they had heard that there was a great dearth of agreeable meats in that
Castle, and that they were come with some fruits for sale from the
neighbourhood of Sunderland. Then, very surely, those guards would
desire to see those fruits, for it was certain that they all in the
Castle were thirsting for such things. The false peasants should make
to open a sack, and it would be a very easy thing to let the contents of
one whole one fall to the ground and run rolling here and there. Very
surely, too, then those guards would bend down to pick up those fruits
and nuts, for it is not in human nature to withstand such a temptation.
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