That chivalry might not be omitted amid this splendour,a silver Saint George was presented,mounted and equipped in the usual fashion in which he bestrides the dragon.The figures were moulded to be in some sort useful.The horse's tail was managed to hold a case of knives,while the breast of the dragon presented a similar accommodation for oyster knives,In the course of the passage from the hall of reception to the banqueting-room,and especially in the courtyard,the new-made knights were assailed by the heralds,pursuivants,minstrels,etc.,with the usual cry of LARGESSE,LARGESSE,CHEVALIERS TRESHARDIS!an ancient invocation,intended to awaken the bounty of the acolytes of chivalry towards those whose business it was to register their armorial bearings,and celebrate the deeds by which they were illustrated.The call was,of course,liberally and courteously answered by those to whom it was addressed.
Varney gave his largesse with an affectation of complaisance and humility.Raleigh bestowed his with the graceful ease peculiar to one who has attained his own place,and is familiar with its dignity.Honest Blount gave what his tailor had left him of his half-year's rent,dropping some pieces in his hurry,then stooping down to look for them,and then distributing them amongst the various claimants,with the anxious face and mien of the parish beadle dividing a dole among paupers.
The donations were accepted with the usual clamour and VIVATS of applause common on such occasions;but as the parties gratified were chiefly dependants of Lord Leicester,it was Varney whose name was repeated with the loudest acclamations.Lambourne,especially,distinguished himself by his vociferations of Long life to Sir Richard Varney!--Health and honour to Sir Richard!--Never was a more worthy knight dubbed!--then,suddenly sinking his voice,he added--since the valiant Sir Pandarus of Troy,--a winding-up of his clamorous applause which set all men a-laughing who were within hearing of it.
It is unnecessary to say anything further of the festivities of the evening,which were so brilliant in themselves,and received with such obvious and willing satisfaction by the Queen,that Leicester retired to his own apartment with all the giddy raptures of successful ambition.Varney,who had changed his splendid attire,and now waited on his patron in a very modest and plain undress,attended to do the honours of the Earl's COUCHER.
How!Sir Richard,said Leicester,smiling,your new rank scarce suits the humility of this attendance.I would disown that rank,my Lord,said Varney,could I think it was to remove me to a distance from your lordship's person.Thou art a grateful fellow,said Leicester;but I must not allow you to do what would abate you in the opinion of others.While thus speaking,he still accepted without hesitation the offices about his person,which the new-made knight seemed to render as eagerly as if he had really felt,in discharging the task,that pleasure which his words expressed.
I am not afraid of men's misconstruction,he said,in answer to Leicester's remark,since there is not--(permit me to undo the collar)--a man within the Castle who does not expect very soon to see persons of a rank far superior to that which,by your goodness,I now hold,rendering the duties of the bedchamber to you,and accounting it an honour.It might,indeed,so have been--said the Earl,with an involuntary sigh;and then presently added,My gown,Varney;Iwill look out on the night.Is not the moon near to the full?I think so,my lord,according to the calendar,answered Varney.
There was an abutting window,which opened on a small projecting balcony of stone,battlemented as is usual in Gothic castles.
The Earl undid the lattice,and stepped out into the open air.
The station he had chosen commanded an extensive view of the lake and woodlands beyond,where the bright moonlight rested on the clear blue waters and the distant masses of oak and elm trees.
The moon rode high in the heavens,attended by thousands and thousands of inferior luminaries.All seemed already to be hushed in the nether world,excepting occasionally the voice of the watch (for the yeomen of the guard performed that duty wherever the Queen was present in person)and the distant baying of the hounds,disturbed by the preparations amongst the grooms and prickers for a magnificent hunt,which was to be the amusement of the next day.
Leicester looked out on the blue arch of heaven,with gestures and a countenance expressive of anxious exultation,while Varney,who remained within the darkened apartment,could (himself unnoticed),with a secret satisfaction,see his patron stretch his hands with earnest gesticulation towards the heavenly bodies.
Ye distant orbs of living fire,so ran the muttered invocation of the ambitious Earl,ye are silent while you wheel your mystic rounds;but Wisdom has given to you a voice.Tell me,then,to what end is my high course destined?Shall the greatness to which I have aspired be bright,pre-eminent,and stable as your own;or am I but doomed to draw a brief and glittering train along the nightly darkness,and then to sink down to earth,like the base refuse of those artificial fires with which men emulate your rays?He looked on the heavens in profound silence for a minute or two longer,and then again stepped into the apartment,where Varney seemed to have been engaged in putting the Earl's jewels into a casket.