And now,I trust,Master Tressilian,this matter is ended,said the Queen.We will do something ere the night is older to reconcile old Sir Hugh Robsart to the match.You have done your duty something more than boldly;but we were no woman had we not compassion for the wounds which true love deals,so we forgive your audacity,and your uncleansed boots withal,which have well-nigh overpowered my Lord of Leicester's perfumes.So spoke Elizabeth,whose nicety of scent was one of the characteristics of her organization,as appeared long afterwards when she expelled Essex from her presence,on a charge against his boots similar to that which she now expressed against those of Tressilian But Tressilian had by this time collected himself,astonished as he had at first been by the audacity of the falsehood so feasibly supported,and placed in array against the evidence of his own eyes.He rushed forward,kneeled down,and caught the Queen by the skirt of her robe.As you are Christian woman,he said,madam,as you are crowned Queen,to do equal justice among your subjects--as you hope yourself to have fair hearing (which God grant you)at that last bar at which we must all plead,grant me one small request!Decide not this matter so hastily.Give me but twenty-four hours'interval,and I will,at the end of that brief space,produce evidence which will show to demonstration that these certificates,which state this unhappy lady to be now ill at ease in Oxfordshire,are false as hell!Let go my train,sir!said Elizabeth,who was startled at his vehemence,though she had too much of the lion in her to fear;the fellow must be distraught.That witty knave,my godson Harrington,must have him into his rhymes of Orlando Furioso!
And yet,by this light,there is something strange in the vehemence of his demand.--Speak,Tressilian,what wilt thou do if,at the end of these four-and-twenty hours,thou canst not confute a fact so solemnly proved as this lady's illness?I will lay down my head on the block,answered Tressilian.
Pshaw!replied the Queen,God's light!thou speakest like a fool.What head falls in England but by just sentence of English law?I ask thee,man--if thou hast sense to understand me--wilt thou,if thou shalt fail in this improbable attempt of thine,render me a good and sufficient reason why thou dost undertake it?Tressilian paused,and again hesitated;because he felt convinced that if,within the interval demanded,Amy should become reconciled to her husband,he would in that case do her the worst of offices by again ripping up the whole circumstances before Elizabeth,and showing how that wise and jealous princess had been imposed upon by false testimonials.The consciousness of this dilemma renewed his extreme embarrassment of look,voice,and manner;he hesitated,looked down,and on the Queen repeating her question with a stern voice and flashing eye,he admitted with faltering words,That it might be--he could not positively --that is,in certain events--explain the reasons and grounds on which he acted.Now,by the soul of King Henry,said the Queen,this is either moonstruck madness or very knavery!--Seest thou,Raleigh,thy friend is far too Pindaric for this presence.Have him away,and make us quit of him,or it shall be the worse for him;for his flights are too unbridled for any place but Parnassus,or Saint Luke's Hospital.But come back instantly thyself,when he is placed under fitting restraint.--We wish we had seen the beauty which could make such havoc in a wise man's brain.Tressilian was again endeavouring to address the Queen,when Raleigh,in obedience to the orders he had received,interfered,and with Blount's assistance,half led,half forced him out of the presence-chamber,where he himself indeed began to think his appearance did his cause more harm than good.
When they had attained the antechamber,Raleigh entreated Blount to see Tressilian safely conducted into the apartments allotted to the Earl of Sussex's followers,and,if necessary,recommended that a guard should be mounted on him.
This extravagant passion,he said,and,as it would seem,the news of the lady's illness,has utterly wrecked his excellent judgment.But it will pass away if he be kept quiet.Only let him break forth again at no rate;for he is already far in her Highness's displeasure,and should she be again provoked,she will find for him a worse place of confinement,and sterner keepers.I judged as much as that he was mad,said Nicholas Blount,looking down upon his own crimson stockings and yellow roses,whenever I saw him wearing yonder damned boots,which stunk so in her nostrils.I will but see him stowed,and be back with you presently.But,Walter,did the Queen ask who I was?--methought she glanced an eye at me.Twenty--twenty eye-glances she sent!and I told her all--how thou wert a brave soldier,and a--But for God's sake,get off Tressilian!I will--I will,said Blount;but methinks this court-haunting is no such bad pastime,after all.We shall rise by it,Walter,my brave lad.Thou saidst I was a good soldier,and a--what besides,dearest Walter?An all unutterable-codshead.For God's sake,begone!Tressilian,without further resistance or expostulation followed,or rather suffered himself to be conducted by Blount to Raleigh's lodging,where he was formally installed into a small truckle-bed placed in a wardrobe,and designed for a domestic.He saw but too plainly that no remonstrances would avail to procure the help or sympathy of his friends,until the lapse of the time for which he had pledged himself to remain inactive should enable him either to explain the whole circumstances to them,or remove from him every pretext or desire of further interference with the fortunes of Amy,by her having found means to place herself in a state of reconciliation with her husband.
With great difficulty,and only by the most patient and mild remonstrances with Blount,he escaped the disgrace and mortification of having two of Sussex's stoutest yeomen quartered in his apartment.At last,however,when Nicholas had seen him fairly deposited in his truckle-bed,and had bestowed one or two hearty kicks,and as hearty curses,on the boots,which,in his lately acquired spirit of foppery,he considered as a strong symptom,if not the cause,of his friend's malady,he contented himself with the modified measure of locking the door on the unfortunate Tressilian,whose gallant and disinterested efforts to save a female who had treated him with ingratitude thus terminated for the present in the displeasure of his Sovereign and the conviction of his friends that he was little better than a madman.
