English literature -- England -- Lancashire; Legends -- England -- Lancashire
"I said not aught so plainly; but thou hast spoken out. Behold
him!--There!"--The divine pointed his finger slowly round the apartment.
"Within a short space he cites thee to that bar where his presence will
be a swift witness to thy doom!"
Had the spirit of the unfortunate heir of Hornby suddenly appeared, the
Baron could not have followed the movement of the minister's hand with
greater dismay and astonishment. The strong barrier of guilt seemed
breaking down. Conscience aroused, as if at once the veil that concealed
his iniquities had been withdrawn, they rose in all their unmitigated
horror and enormity. An arrow, drawn at a venture, had pierced the
joints of the harness. He stood powerless and without defence--motionless
as the image of despair. By a strange coincidence a thick white cloud
seemed to coil itself heavily round the room. Whether to the heated
imaginations of the disputants this appearance might not present an
image of the form then visible to their minds, it would be impossible to
determine. Suffice it to say, the effect was memorable, from whatever
cause it was produced.
An altered man was the Baron Monteagle. The arguments of this champion
of the truth had in some measure prepared his mind for its reception.
Under his ministrations he felt gradually more enlightened. His terrors
were calmed. Soon afterwards rose that noble structure, the chapel of
Hornby, bearing on its front the following legend:--
EDWARDUS STANLEY MILES, DNS. MONTEAGLE, ME FIERI FECIT.
It is recorded that Sir Edward Stanley, Baron Monteagle, died in the
faith he had once despised; and we trust he has found a place at the
footstool of that Mercy whose interposition was not solicited in vain.
[Illustration: GEORGE MARSH, THE MARTYR.]
GEORGE MARSH, THE MARTYR.
"Heavy persecution shall arise
Of all who in the worship persevere
Of spirit and truth."
--_Milton_.
Smithills or Smethells Hall is situated in a wood, above a small glen,
two miles and a half from Bolton. The court-gate exhibits nothing
remarkable in its construction. On the left hand was the principal
entrance, and a flight of stairs leading from the court. The glass
casements, and greater part of the ancient front, have been removed,
giving place to a more comfortable, if not a more pleasing style of
architecture. The wainscot once displayed a profuse assemblage of
ornaments, some of which now remain. Amongst them was formerly shown a
likeness, said to be of King Egbert, though from what cause it should be
assigned more particularly to that illustrious monarch, it would be
difficult to conjecture.
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