书城公版Kenilworth
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第174章 CHAPTER XXXVI(1)

I have said This is an *****eress--I have said with whom:

More,she's a traitor,and Camillo is A federary with her,and one that knows What she should shame to know herself.WINTER'S TALE.

They were no sooner in the Earl's cabinet than,taking his tablets from his pocket,he began to write,speaking partly to Varney,and partly to himself--There are many of them close bounden to me,and especially those in good estate and high office--many who,if they look back towards my benefits,or forward towards the perils which may befall themselves,will not,I think,be disposed to see me stagger unsupported.Let me see --Knollis is sure,and through his means Guernsey and Jersey.

Horsey commands in the Isle of Wight.My brother-in-law,Huntingdon,and Pembroke,have authority in Wales.Through Bedford I lead the Puritans,with their interest,so powerful in all the boroughs.My brother of Warwick is equal,well-nigh,to myself,in wealth,followers,and dependencies.Sir Owen Hopton is at my devotion;he commands the Tower of London,and the national treasure deposited there.My father and grand-father needed never to have stooped their heads to the block had they thus forecast their enterprises.--Why look you so sad,Varney?Itell thee,a tree so deep-rooted is not so easily to be torn up by the tempest.Alas!my lord,said Varney,with well-acted passion,and then resumed the same look of despondency which Leicester had before noted.

Alas!repeated Leicester;and wherefore alas,Sir Richard?

Doth your new spirit of chivalry supply no more vigorous ejaculation when a noble struggle is impending?Or,if ALASmeans thou wilt flinch from the conflict,thou mayest leave the Castle,or go join mine enemies,whichever thou thinkest best.Not so,my lord,answered his confidant;Varney will be found fighting or dying by your side.Forgive me,if,in love to you,I see more fully than your noble heart permits you to do,the inextricable difficulties with which you are surrounded.You are strong,my lord,and powerful;yet,let me say it without offence,you are so only by the reflected light of the Queen's favour.While you are Elizabeth's favourite,you are all,save in name,like an actual sovereign.But let her call back the honours she has bestowed,and the prophet's gourd did not wither more suddenly.Declare against the Queen,and I do not say that in the wide nation,or in this province alone,you would find yourself instantly deserted and outnumbered;but I will say,that even in this very Castle,and in the midst of your vassals,kinsmen,and dependants,you would be a captive,nay,a sentenced captive,should she please to say the word.Think upon Norfolk,my lord--upon the powerful Northumberland--the splendid Westmoreland;--think on all who have made head against this sage Princess.They are dead,captive,or fugitive.This is not like other thrones,which can be overturned by a combination of powerful nobles;the broad foundations which support it are in the extended love and affections of the people.You might share it with Elizabeth if you would;but neither yours,nor any other power,foreign or domestic,will avail to overthrow,or even to shake it.He paused,and Leicester threw his tablets from him with an air of reckless despite.It may be as thou sayest,he said?and,in sooth,I care not whether truth or cowardice dictate thy forebodings.But it shall not be said I fell without a struggle.

Give orders that those of my retainers who served under me in Ireland be gradually drawn into the main Keep,and let our gentlemen and friends stand on their guard,and go armed,as if they expected arm onset from the followers of Sussex.Possess the townspeople with some apprehension;let them take arms,and be ready,at a given signal,to overpower the Pensioners and Yeomen of the Guard.Let me remind you,my lord,said Varney,with the same appearance of deep and melancholy interest,that you have given me orders to prepare for disarming the Queen's guard.It is an act of high treason,but you shall nevertheless be obeyed.I care not,said Leicester desperately--I care not.Shame is behind me,ruin before me;I must on.Here there was another pause,which Varney at length broke with the following words:It is come to the point I have long dreaded.I must either witness,like an ungrateful beast,the downfall of the best and kindest of masters,or I must speak what I would have buried in the deepest oblivion,or told by any other mouth than mine.What is that thou sayest,or wouldst say?replied the Earl;we have no time to waste on words when the times call us to action.My speech is soon made,my lord-would to God it were as soon answered!Your marriage is the sole cause of the threatened breach with your Sovereign,my lord,is it not?Thou knowest it is!replied Leicester.What needs so fruitless a question?Pardon me,my lord,said Varney;the use lies here.Men will wager their lands and lives in defence of a rich diamond,my lord;but were it not first prudent to look if there is no flaw in it?What means this?said Leicester,with eyes sternly fixed on his dependant;of whom dost thou dare to speak?It is--of the Countess Amy,my lord,of whom I am unhappily bound to speak;and of whom I WILL speak,were your lordship to kill me for my zeal.Thou mayest happen to deserve it at my hand,said the Earl;but speak on,I will hear thee.