Great Britain -- History -- House of York, 1461-1485 -- Fiction
When we entered Northampton, early the next day (for this was the road
we came), we had to be lifted from our saddles, so stiff were we, after
that awful night. Here we did refresh ourselves with wine and food,
and had about an hour's sleep. Then we were rubbed with strong waters,
the which did greatly refresh us, and then, mounting our seventh pair
of horses, we did set out for Windsor.
We stopped but twice before we reached our destination, and then only
whilst we could get some refreshments and changes of horses.
We reached Windsor that evening, and were so exhausted that we had to
be assisted into the palace, and to the King's apartments. When I saw
the King, however, I remembered my mission, and this did seem to revive
me; for I rushed forward and, dropping to one knee, presented the Duke
of Gloucester's message to his Majesty. So soon as we had entered the
room Harleston, regardless of etiquette, flung himself into a chair and
was sound asleep almost the instant that he touched it. When I had
handed the packet unto the King my duty was done and I had no ambition
to support me further. Mine ears did ring; the room began to whirl all
around me; weights then did seem to hang upon my weary eyelids; my head
sank lower; and there, at the King's feet, I fell into a heavy sleep.
CHAPTER VI
THE KING'S GIFTS
When I awoke I was in mine own sleeping room, undressed and in bed. My
servant was standing by my bedside. The sun was shining into my room,
and it was evidently well on in the day. I had to think for some
moments before I could tell where I was. Then it all came to me like a
flash of light. I remembered that terrible ride; kneeling at the
King's feet, and from that moment everything was a blank.
I asked my servant what hour it was.
"Upon the stroke of three, sir," he replied.
"Is Sir Frederick Harleston yet stirring?"
"I think not, sir."
"Go call him, and ask him to breakfast with me, in my sitting room."
I dressed myself as quickly as my stiff limbs would permit, and soon
Sir Frederick joined me at breakfast.
Whilst we were yet at our meal a page brought us word that the King did
desire to see us in his apartments. We hastily followed the messenger
and soon found ourselves in the presence of his Majesty, who did
receive us most cordially.
"Ah! my dear Bradley, I hope thou hast quite recovered from the effects
of thy journey." Then, looking at Harleston, he said:--"And thou, Sir
Frederick, art not so sleep-weary as thou wast yesterday e'en? By the
saints, we thought that ye both were done for! Ye would not even keep
from dreamland for the sake of a flagon of wine. Truly, ye were
greatly exhausted; and no small wonder, when one doth take into account
the time ye made."
We bowed respectfully, in acknowledgment of this compliment, and he
continued:--
"I hope that ye will now give me a description of the battle; for my
brother doth send me the result only."
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