PERKINS LIBRARY UuKe University Kare Dooks Digitized by tine Internet Archive in 2011 witii funding from Duke University Libraries Iittp://www.archive.org/details7guyfawkesorgunpo04ains /v, yy/Y/^,'/ ■' T iZy/.-'/r/'.,--} GUY FAWKES OR THE GUNPOWDER TREASON AN HISTORICAL ROMANCE BY WILLIAM HARRISON AINSWORTH AUTHOR OF "THE TOWER OF LONDON," ETC " You shall swear by the blessed Trinity, and by the sacrament you now propose to receive, never to disclose directly or indirectly, by word or circumstance, the matter that shall be proposed to you to keep secret, nor desist from the execution thereof till the rest shall give you leave." — Oath of the Conspirators. [itfj HUustratious on Steel bg ©corgc (Iruiltsfianfe LONDON GEORGE ROUTLEDGE AND SONS, Limited BROADWAY, LUDGATE HILL LONDON AND CODNTT PBINTINO W0RK3, DBDRT LAXB, W.(X 1ZBR TO MRS. HUGHES, KINGSTON LISLE, BERKS. My dear Mrs. Hughes, You are aware that this Romance was brought to a close during my last brief visit at Kingston Lisle, when the time necessary to be devoted to it deprived me of the full enjoyment of your society, and, limiting my range — no very irksome restriction, — to your own charming garden and gi'ounds, pre- vented me fi'om accompanying you in your walks to your favourite and beautiful downs. This circumstance, which will suffice to give it some interest in your eyes by associating it with your residence, furnishes me with a plea, of which I gladly avail myself, of inscribing it with your name, and of recording, at the same time, the high sense I entertain of your goodness and worth, the value I set upon your friendship, — a friendship shared in common with some of the most illustrious writers of oui time, — and the gratitude I shall never cease to feel for attentions and kindnesses, little less than maternal, which I have experienced at your hands. In the hope that you may long continue to diffuse happiness round your own circle, and contribute to the instruction and delight of the many attached friends with whom you maintain so active and so interesting a correspondence ; and that you may live to see your grandsons fulfil their present promise, and tread in the footsteps of their high-minded and excellent-hearted father, — and of his father I I remain Your affectionate and obliged friend, W. Harrison Ainsworth. Kensal Manor House, Harrow Koad, July 26, 1841. PREFACE. The tyrannical measures adopted against the Roman Catholics in the early part of the reign of James the First, when the severe penal enactments against recusants were revived, and with addi- tional rigour, and which led to the remarkable conspiracy about to be related, have been so forcibly and faithfully described by Doctor Lingard,* that the following extract from his history will form a fitting introduction to the present work. " The oppressive and sanguinary code framed in the reign of Elizabeth, was re-enacted to its full extent, and even improved with additional severities. Every individual who had studied or resided, or should afterwards study or reside in any college or seminary beyond the sea, was rendered incapable of inheriting, or purchasing, or enjoying lands, annuities, chattels, debts, or sums of money, within the realm ; and as missionaries sometimes eluded detection under the disguise of tutors, it was provided that no man should teach even the rudiments of grammar in public or in private, without the previous approbation of the diocesan. " The execution of the penal laws enabled the king, by an ingenious comment, to derive considerable profit from his past forbearance. It was pretended that he had never forgiven the penalties of recusancy ; he had merely forbidden them to be exacted for a time, in the hope that this indulgence would lead to conformity ; but his expectations had been deceived ; the obstinacy of the Catholics had grown with the lenity of the sovereign ; and, as they were unworthy of further favour, they should now be left to the severity of the law. To their dismay, the legal fine of twenty pounds per lunar month was again demanded, and not only for the time to come, but for the whole period of the suspension ; a demand which, by crowding thirteen payments into one, reduced many families of moderate incomes to a state of absolute beggary. Nor was this all. James was surrounded by numbers of his indigent countrymen. Their habits were expensive, their wants many, and their importunities incessant. To satisfy the more clamorous, a new expedient was devised. The king transferred to them his claims on some of * Vide History of England, vol. ix. New Edition. vi Pr^EFACE. the more opulent recusants, against whom they were at Hberty to proceed by law, in his name, unless the sufferers should sub- mit to compound, by the grant of an annuity for life, or the immediate payment of a considerable sum. This was at a time when the jealousies between the two nations had reached a height, of which, at the present day, we have but little concep- tion. Had the money been carried to the royal coffers, the recusants would have had sufficient reason to complain ; but that Englishmen should be placed by their king at the mercy of foreigners, that they should be stripped of their property to support the extravagance of his Scottish minions, this added indignit^^ to injustice, exacerbated their already wounded feelings, and goaded the most moderate almost to desperation." From this deplorable state of things, which is by no means over- coloured in the above description, sprang the Gunpowder Plot. The county of Lancaster has always abounded in Catholic families, and at no period were the proceedings of the ecclesi- astical commissioners more rigorous against them than at that under consideration. Manchester, " <.he Goshen of this Egypt," as it is termed by the fiery zealot. Warden Heyrick, being the place where all the recusants were imprisoned, the scene of the early part of this history has been laid in that town and its immediate neighbourhood. For the introduction of the muni- ficent founder of the Blue Coat Hospital into a tale of this description I ought, perhaps, to apologize ; but if I should succeed by it in arousing my fellow-townsmen to a more lively appreciation of the great benefits they have derived from him, I shall not regret what I have written. In Viviana Radcliffe I have sought to portray the loyal and devout Catholic, such as I conceive the character to have existed at the period. In Catesby, the unscrupulous and ambitious plotter, masking his designs under the cloak of religion. In Garnet, the subtle, and yet sincere Jesuit. And in Fawkes the gloomy and superstitious enthusiast. One doctrine I have endeavoured to enforce throughout, — Toleration. From those who have wilfully misinterpreted one of my former productions, and have attributed to it a purpose and an aim utterly foreign to my own intentions, I can scarcely expect fairer treatment for the present work. But to that wider and more discriminating class of readers from whom I have experienced so much favour and support, I confidently commit this volume, certain of meeting with leniency and impartiality. CONTENTS. DEDICATION PBEFAOE . i3ook tjbc jpirst. THE PLOT. CEAFTEB I. AN EXECUTION' !N MAXCHliSTER, AT THE BEGINNING OF TUE SEVENTEENTH CENTUUY 1 II. OEDSALL CAVE 10 III. ORDSALL HALL 12 IV. THE SEARCH > 26 V. CHAT MOSS 31 VI. THE DISINTERMENT 49 VII. DOCTOR 1>EE 50 VIII. THE MAGIC GLASS 56 IX. THE PRISON ON SALFORD BRIDGE 62 X. THE FATE OF THE PURSUIVANT QS XI. THE PILGRIMAGE TO SAINT WINIFRED'S WELL 71 XII. THE VISION 83 XIII. THE CONSPIRATORS 87 XIV. THE PACKET 98 XV. THE ELIXIR 105 XVI. THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER 115 XVIT. THE RENCOUNTER 129 XVIII. THE EXPLANATION 131 XIX. THE DISCOVERT 133 XI. THE DEPARTURE FROM THE HALL 139 23ooU tj^c ^cconti. THE DISCOVERY. I. THE LANDING OF THE POWDER 147 11. THE TRAITOR 156 IW. THE ESCAPE PREVENTED 163 IV. THE MINE 169 V. THE CAPTURE OF VIVIANA 179 VI. THE CELLAR 187 VII. THE STAR-CHAMBER 195 VIII. THE jailer's DAUGHTER 198 IX. THE COUNTERPLOT 212 X. WHITE WEBBS 220 XI. THE MARRIAGE IN THE FOREST 223 XII. THE FIFTH OF NOVEMBER 237 XIII. THE FLIGHT OF THE CONSPIRATORS 245 XIV. THE EXAMINATION 255 ▼m CONTENTS. i3ook tjbe Slbirlf. THE CONSPIRATORS. CHAPTER PAGB I. HOW GUT FAWKES WAS PDT TO THE TOETURE 262 II. SHOWING THE TROUBLES OF VIVIANA 274 in. HUDDIXGTOX 278 IV. HOLBEACH 292 V. THE CLOSE OF THE REBELLION 294 VI. HAGLEY 304 VII. VIVIA2iA'S LAST NIGHT AT ORDSALL HALL 313 VIII. HENDLIP 319 IX. WHITEHALL 327 X. THE PARTING OF VIVIANA AND HUMPHREY CHETHAM 331 XI. THE SUBTERRANEAN DUNGEON 332 XH. THE TRAITOR BETRAYED 336 XIII. THE TRIAL 341 XIV. THE LAST MEETING OF FAWKES AND VIVIANA 344 XV. sAiKT' Paul's churchyard 347 XVI. old palace yard 352 XVIi. the last EXECUTION 355 GUY F A W K E S. THE PLOT. Their searcheg are many and severe. Tliey come either in the night or early in the morning, and ever seeic their opportunity, wlien the Catholics are or would Lb best occupied, or are likely to be worse provided or look for nothing. Tliey willingliest come when few are at home to resist them, that they may rifle coffers, «.ud do what they list. They lock up the servants, and the mistress of the house, and the whole family, in a room by themselves, while they, like young princes, go rifling the house at their will. Letter to Verstegan, ap. Stonyhurst MSS. What a thing is it for a Catholic gentleman to have his house suddenly beset on a"ll sides with a number of men in arms, both horse and foot ! and not only h:a Wouse and gardens, and such enclosed places all beset, but all highways laid, for Eome miles near unto him, that none shall pass, but they shall be examined ! Then Jire these .searchers oft-times so rude and barbarous, that, if the doors be not opened in the instant they would enter, they break open the doors with all violeno»v sua if they were to sack a town of enemies won by the sword. Father Gerard's MS. CHAPTER I. AN EXECUTION IN MANCHESTER, AT THE BEGINNING OF THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY. More than two hundred and thirty-five years ago, or, to speak with greater precision, in 1605, at the latter end of June, it wa:? rumoured one morning in Manchester that two seminary priests, condemned at the late assizes under the severe penal enactments then in force against the Papists, were ahout to suffer death on that day. Attracted by the report, large crowds Hocked towards the place of execution, which, in order to give greater solemnity to the spectacle, had been fixed at the southern gate of the old Collegiate Church, where a scaffold was erected. Near it was a large blood-stained block, the use of which will be readily divined, and adjoining the block, ujion a heap of blazing coals, smoked a caldron filled with boiling pitch, intended to receive the quarters of the miserable sufferers. The place was guarded by a small band of soldiers, fully B 2 GUY FAAVKES accoutred in corslets and morions, and armed with swords, half- piu-'s, and calivers. Upon the steps of the scaflbld stood ilic cx( cutioner, — a square-built, ill-favoured personage, busied in arranging a bundle of straw upon the boards. He was dressed in a buff jerkin, and had a long-bladed, two-edged knife thrust into his girdle. Besides these persons, there was a pursuivant, — an officer appointed by the Privy Council to make search throughout the provinces for recusants, Popish priests, and other religious offenders. He was occupied at this moment in reading over a list of suspected persons. Neither the executioner nor his companions appeared in the slightest degree impressed by the butcherly business about to be enacted; for the former whistled carelessly as he pursued his task, while the latter laughed and chatted with the crowd, or jestingly pointed their matchlocks at the jackdaws wheeling above them in the sunny air, or perching upon the pinnacles and tower of the neighbouring fane. Not so the majority of the assemblage. Most of the older and wealthier families in Lan- cashire still continuing to adhere to the ancient faith of their fathers, it will not be wondered that many of their dependents should follow their example. And, even of those who were adverse to the creed of Rome, there were few who did not mur- mur at the rigorous system of persecution adopted towards in professors. At nine o'clock, the hollow rolling of a muffled drum was heard at a distance. The deep bell of the church began to toll, and presently afterwards the mournful procession was seen, advancing from the market-place. It consisted of a troop of mounted soldiers, equipped in all respects like those stationed at the scaffold, with their captain at their head, and followed by two of their number with hurdles attached to their steeds, on which were tied the unfortunate victims. Both were young men — both apparentl}"^ prepared to meet their fate with firmness and resignation. They had been brought from Radcliffe Hall — an old moated and fortified mansion belonging to a wealthy family of that name, situated where the close, called Pool Fold, now stands, and then recently converted into a place of security for recusants; the two other prisons in Manchester — namely, the New Fleet on Hunt's Bank, and the gaol on Salford Bridge, — not being found adequate to the accommodation of the numerons religious offenders. By this time, the cavalcade had reached the place of execu- tion. The soldiers drove back the throng with their pikes, and cleared a space in front of the scaffold; when, just as the cords that bound the limbs of the priests were unfastened, a woman in a tattered woollen robe, with a hood partially drawn over her face, — the features of which, so far as they could be discerned, were sharp and attenuated, — a rope girded round her waiat, bare EXECUTION AT MANCHESTER. 3 feet, and having altogether the appearance of a sister of Chaiiiy, bprang forward, and Hung herself on her knees beside them. Clasping tlie hem of the garment of the nearest priest, she pressed it to her lips, and gazed earnestly at him, as if implorinij a blessing. " You hp.ve 3'our wish, daughter," said the priest, extending his arms over iier. " Heaven and our lady bless you 1" The woman then turned towards the other victim, who was audibly reciting the l^Iiserere. "Back, spawn of Antichrist!" interposed a soldier, rudely thrusting her aside. " Don't you see you disturb the father's devotions? He has enough to do to take care of his own soid, without minding yours." " Take this, tlaughter," cried the priest who had been first addressed, offering her a small volume, which he took from his vest, "and fail not to remember in your prayers the sinful soul of Robert Woodroofe, a brother of the order of Jesus." The woman put out her hand to take the book ; but before it could be delivered to her, it was seized by the soldier. " Your priests have seldom anything to leave behind them," he shouted, with a brutal laugh, " except some worthless and superstitious relic of a saint or martyr. What's this? Ah I a breviary — a mass book. I've too much regard for your spiritual welfare to allow you to receive it," he added, about to place it in his doublet. *• Give it her," exclaimed a young man, snatching it from him, and handing it to the wonu-xn, who disappeared as soon aj she had obtained possession of it. The soldier eyed the new-comer as if disposed to resent the interference, but a glance at his ap])arel, which, though plain, and of a sober hue, was rather above the middle class, as well as a murmur from the crowd, who were evidently disposed to take part wi^h the young man, induced him to stay his hand. He, therefore, contented himself with crying, " A recusant I a Papist !" " I am neither recusant nor Papist, knave I" replied the other, sternly; "and I counsel you to mend your manners, and show more humanity, or you shall find I have interest enough to pro- cure your dismissal from a service which you disgrace." This reply elicited a shout of applause from the mob. " Who is that bold speaker?" demanded the pursuivant fron: one of his attendants. "Humphrey Chetham of Crumpsall," answered the man: " son to one of the wealthiest merchants of the town, and a zealous upholder of the true faith." " He has a strange way of showing his zeal," rejoined the pur- suivant, entering the answer in his note-book. " And who is the woman he befriended ?" " A half-crazed being called Elizabeth Orton," replied the 4 CUY FAWKts. attendant. " She was sconrj^cd and tortured during Queen Elizabeth's reign for pretending to the gift of prophecy j. and was compelled to utter her recantation wuhin yonder church. Since then she has never opened her lips." *' Indeed," exclaimed the pursuivant: "I will engage to make her speak, and to some purpose. Where does she live?" " In a cave on the banks of the Irwell, near Ordsall Hall,** replied the attendant. " She subsists on the chance contribu- tions of the charitable; but she solicits nothing, — and, indeed, is seldom seen." "Her cave must be searched," observed the pursuivant; "it may be the hiding-place of a priest. Father Campion was con- cealed in such auother spot at Stonor Park, near Henley-on- Thames, where he composed his 'Decern Rationes ;'' and, for a long time, eluded the vigilance of the commissioners. We shall pass it in our way to Ordsall Hall to-night, shall we not?" The attendant nodded in the affirmative. " If we surprise Father Oldcorne," continued the pursuivant, "and can prove that Sir William Radcliffe and his daughter, both of whom are denounced in my list, are harbourers and shel- terers of recusants, we shall liave done a good nigiit's work." At this moment, an officer advanced, and commanded the priests to ascend the scaffold. As Father W^oodroofe, who was the last to mount, reached the upi^ermost step, he turned round and cried in a loud voice, " Good people, I take you all to witness that I die in th« true Catholic religion, and that I rejoice and thank God with all ray soul, that he hath made me worthy to testify my faith therein by ehedding my blood in this manner." He then advanced to- wards the executioner, who was busied in adjusting the cord round his companion's throat, and said, " God forgive thee — do thine office quickly;" adding in a lower tone, "Asper(/e me, Domine ; Dumiiie, miserere mei .'" And, amid the deep silence that ensued, the executioner per- formed his horrible task. The execution over, the crowd began to separate slowly, and various opinions were expressed resj)ecting the revolting and sanguinary spectacle just witnessed. Many, who condemned — and the majority did so — the extreme severity of the laws by which the unfortunate priests had just suffered, uttered their sentiments with extreme caution ; but there were some whose feelings had been too much excited fur prudence, and who inveighed loudly and bitterly against the spirit of religious per- secution then prevailing; while a ^e\\ others of an entirely oppo- site persuasion looked upon the rigorous proceedings adopted against the Papists, and the punishment now inflicted upon their I>iiesthood, as a just retribution for their own severities during the reign of Mary. In general, the common people entertained EXECUTION AT MANCHESTER. 5 A stronpi; prejudice against tlie Catholic party, — for, as it has been shrewdly observed. " they must have some object to hate ; here- tofore it was the Welsh, the Scots, or the Spaniards, but now in these latter times only the Papists ;** but in Manchester, near which, as has been already stated, so many old and important families, professing that religion, resided, the case was widely different ; and the mass of the inhabitants were favourably inclined towards them. It was the knowledge of this feeling that induced the commissioners, appointed to superintend the execution of the enactments against recusants, to proceed with unusual rigour in this neighbourhood. The state of the Roman Catholic party at the period of this history was indeed most grievous. The hopes they had indulged of greater toleration on the accession of James the First, had been entirely destroyed. The persecutions, suspended during the first year of the reign of the new monarch, were now renewed with greater severity than ever; and though their present con- dition was deplorable enough, it was feared that worse remained in store for them. *' They bethought themselves," writes Bishop Goodman, " that now their case was far worse than in the time of Queen Elizabeth ; for they did live in some hope that after the old woman's life, they might have some mitigation, and even those who did then persecute them were a little more moderate, as being doubtful what limes might succeed, and fearing their own case. But, now that they saw the times settled, having no hope of better days, but expecting that the uttermost rigour of the law should be executed, they became desperate : finding that by the laws of the kingdom their own lives were not secured, and for the carrying over of a priest into England it was no less than high treason. A gentlewoman was hanged only for relieving and harbouring a priest ; a citizen was hanged only for being recon- ciled to the Church of Rome ; besides, the penal laws were such, and so executed, that they could not subsist. What was nsually sold in shops and usually bought, this the pursuivant would take away from them as being Popish and superstitious. One knight did affirm that in one term he gave twenty nobles in rewards to the door-keeper of the Attorney-General ; another did affirm, that his third part which remained «mto him of his estate did hardly serve for his expense in law to defend him from other oppres- sions ; besides their children to be taken from home, to be brought up in another religion. So they did every way conclude that their estate was desperate ; they could die but once, and their religion was more precious unto them than their lives. They did further consider their misery; how they were debarred in any course of life to help themselves. They could not prac- tise law, — they could not be citizens, — they could have nc office ; they could not breed up their sons — none did desire to match with them ; they had neither fit aiarriages for their 6 GUY FAWKES. daughters, nor nunneries to put them into; for those few which are beyond seas are not considerable in respect of the number of recusants, and none can be admitted into them without great sums of money, which they, being exhausted, could not supply. The Spiritual Court did not cease to molest them, to excom- municate them, then to imprison them ; and thereby they were utterly disenabled to sue for their own." Such is a faithful picture of the state of the Catholic party at the commencement of the reign of James the First. Pressed down by these intolerable grievances, is it to be wondered at that the Papists should repine, — or that some among their number, when all other means failed, should seek redress by darker measures? By a statute of Elizabeth, all who refused to conform to the established religion were subjected to a fine of twenty pounds a lunar month; and this heavy penalty, remitted, or rather suspended, on the accession of the new sovereign, was again exacted, and all arrears claimed. Added to this, James, whose court was thronged by a host of needy Scottish retainers, assigned to them a certain number of wealthy recusants, and empowered them to levy the fines — a privilege of which they were not slow to avail themselves. There were other pains and penalties provided for by the same statute, which were rigorously inflicted. To withdraw, or seek to withdraw another from the established religion was accounted hif>;h treason, and punished accordingly ; to hear mass involved a penalty of one hundred marks and a year's imprisonment ; and to harbour a priest, under the denomination of a tutor, rendered the latter liable to a year's imprisonment, and hisenij)loyer to a fine often pounds a-month. Impressed with the belief that, in consequence of the unremitting persecutions which the Catholics underwent in Elizabeth's time, the religion would be wholly extirpated, Doctor Allen, a Lancashire divine, who afterwards received a cardinal's hat, founded a college at Douay, for the reception and education of those intending to take orders. From this uni- versity a number of missionary priests, or seminarists, as they were termed, were annually sent over to England ; and it was against these persons, who submitted to every hardship and pri- vation, to danger, and death itself, for the welfare of their reli- gion, and in the hope of propagating its doctrines, that the utmost rigour of the penal enactuients was directed. Among the number of seminarists despatched from Douay, and capitally convicted under the statute above-mentioned, were the two priests whose execution has just been narrated. As a portion of the crowd passed over the old bridge across the Irwell connecting Manchester with Salford, on which stood an ancient chapel erected by Thomas de Booih, in the reign of Edv.ard the Third, and recently converted into a prison for Tccusants, they perceived the prophetess, Elizabeth Orton, seated EXECUTION AT MANCHESTER. 7 upon the slone steps of the desecrated structure, earnestly perusing the missal given her by Father Woodroofe. A rnob speedily collected round her ; but, unconscious seemingly of their presence, the poor woman turned over leaf after leaf, and pursued her studies. Her hood was thrown back, and discovered her bare and withered neck, over which her dishevelled hair streamed in long sable elf locks. Irritated by her indifference, several of the by-standers, who had questioned her as to the nature of her studies, began to mock and jeer her, and endeavoured, by plucking her robe, and casting little pebbles at her, to attract her atten- tion. Roused at length by these annoyances, she arose ; and fixing her large black eyes menacingly upon them, was about to stalk away, when they surrounded and detained her. " Speak to us, Bess," cried several voices. " Prophesy — pro- phesy." " I will speak to you," replied the poor woman, shaking her hand at them, " I tall prophesy to yoti. And mark me, though ye believe not, my words shall not fall to the groimd." " A miracle I a miracle 1" shouted the by-standers. " Bess Orton, who has been silent for twenty years, has found her tongue at last." *' I have seen a vision, and dreamed a dream," continued the prophetess. *' As I lay in my cell Inst night, meditating upon the forlorn state of onr religion, and of its professors, methought nineteen shadowy figures stood before me — a^-, nineteen — for I counted them thrice — and when I (picstioned them as to their coming, — for my tongue at first clove to the roof of my mouth., and my lips refused their office, — one of them answered, in a voice which yet rings in my ears, ' We are the chosen deliverers of our fallen and persecuted church. To us is intrusted the re- building of her temples, — to our hands is committed the destruc- tion of our enemies. The work will be done in darkness and in secret, — with toil and travail, — but it will at length be nuidc manifest; and when the hour is arrived, our vengeance will be terrible and exterminating,' With these words, they vanished from my sight. Ah I" she exclaimed, suddenly starting, and passing iier hand across her brow, as if to clear her sight, "it was no dream — no vision. I see one of them now.*' " Where ? where ?" cried several voices. Tiie prophetess answered by extending her skinny ana towards some object immediately before her. All eves were instantly t'urned in the same direction, wlicn they beheld a Spanish soldier — for such his garb proclaimed him — ■ standing at a few paces' distance from them. He wjis wrapped in an ample cloak, with a broad-leaved steeple-crowned hat, decorated with a single green feather, pulled over his brows, and wore a polished-steel brigandine, trunk hose, and buff boots drawn up to the knees, ilis a'^ns "onsisted of a brace of pctroneU 8 GUY FAWKF.S. thrust into his beh, whence a long rapier depended, llis features were dark as bronze, and well-fornied, ihougli strongly marked, and had an expression of settled sternness. His eyes were grey and penetrating, and shaded by thick beetle-brows ; and his physiognomy was completed by a black peaked beard. His per- son was tcdl and erect, and his deportment soldier-like and commanding. Perceiving he had become an object of notice, the stranger cast a compassionate look at the prophetess, who still remained gazing fixedly at him, and throwing her a few- pieces of money, strode away. Watching his retreating figure till it disappeared from view, the crazed woman tossed her arms wildly in the air, and cried, in a voice of exultation, " Did I not speak the truth ? — did I not tell you I had seen him ? He is the deliverer of our church, and is come to avenge the righteous blood which hath been this day shed." " Peace, woman, and fly while there is yet time," cried the young man who had been designated as Humphrey Chethani. •'The pursuivant and his myrmidons are in search of you." " Then they need not go fur to find me," re{)lied the pro- phetess. " 1 will tell them what I told these people, that the day of bloody retribution is at hand, — that the avenger is arrived. 1 have seen him twice, — once in my cave, and once again here, — even where you stand." "If you do not keep silence and fly, my poor creature," re- joined Humphrey Chetham, "you will have to endure what you suffered years ago, — stri])es, and perhaps torture. Be warned by me — ah ! it is too late. He is approaching." "Let him come," replied Elizabeth Orton, " I am ready for him.** " Can none of you force her away ?" cried Humphrey Chet- ham, a])pealing to the crowd ; "I will reward you." "I will not stir from this spot," rejoined the prophetess, obsti- nately ; " I will testify to the truth." The kind-hearted young merchant, finding any further attempt to preserve her fruitless, drew aside. By this tune, the pursuivant and his attendants had come up. *^ Seize her I" cried the former, " and let her be placed within this prison till I have reported her to the commissioners. Ifyou Avill confess to me, woman," he added in a whisper to her, " that you have harboured a priest, and will guide us to his hiding- place, you shall be set free." " I know of no priests but those you have murdered," returned the pro[ihetess, in a loud voice, " but I will tell you something that you wot not of. The avenger of blood is at hand. I have seen him. All here have seen him. And you shall see him — but not now — not now." KXECUTION AT MANCHESTER. 9 " What is the meanhig: of this raving?" demanded the pur- euivant. ** Pay no heed to her talk," interposed Humphrey Chethaui ; "she is a poor crazed bcino;, who knows not what she says. I will be surety for her inoffensive conduct." *' You must give me surct}' for yourself, sir," replied the pur- suivant. . " I have just learnt that you were last night at Ordsall Hall, the seat of that 'dangerous temjwriser,'— for so he is de- signated in my warrant, — Sir William Radcliffe. And if report speaks truly, you are not altogether insensible to the charms of bis fair daughter, Viviana." " What is this to thee, thou malapert knave ?" cried Humph.rcy Chetham, reddening, partly from anger, partly, it might be, from another emotion. " Much, as yon shall presently find, good Master Wolf-in- sheep's-clothing," retorted the pursuivant ; " if you prove not a rank Papist at heart, then do I not know a true man from a false." This angry conference was cut short by a piercing scream from the prophetess. Breaking from the grasp of her captors, wlio were about to force her into the prison, she sprang with a single bound upon the parapet of the bridge ; and utterly re- gardless of her dangerous position, turned, and faced the soldiers, who were struck mute with astonishment. " Tren)blc !" she cried, in a loud voice, — " tremble, 3'e evil- doers 1 Ye who have despoiled the house of God, — have broken his altars, — scattered his incense, — '~lain his priests. Tremble, I say. The avenger is arrived. The bolt is in his hand. It shall strike king, lords, commons, — all! These are my last words, — take them to heart." " Drag her off!" roared the pursuivant, furiously. " Use care — use gentleness, if ye are men I" cried Humphrey Chetham. " Think not you can detain me !" cried the prophetess. " Avaunt, and tremble !'* So saying she flung herself from the parapet. The height from w^hich she fell was about fifty feet. Dashed into the air like jets from a fountain by the weight and force of the descending body, the water instantly closed over her. But she rose to the surface of the stream, about twenty yards below the bridge. " ISlie may yet be saved," cried Humphrey Chetliam, who with the by-standers had hurried to the side of the bridge. "You will only preserve her for the gallows," observed the pursuivant. " Your malice shall not prevent my making the attempt," re- plied the young merchant. " Ha I assistance is at hand. ' 10 GUY FAWKES. The exclamation was occasioned by the sudden, appearance of the soldier in the Spanish dress, who rushed towards the left hank of the river, which was liere, as elsewhere, formed of red sandstone rock, and following the course of the current, awaited the next appearance of the drownino; woman. It did not occur till she had been carried a considerable distance down the stream, when the soldier, swiftly divesting himself of his cloak, plunged into the water, and dragged her ashore. " Follow me," cried the pursuivant to his attendants. "I will not lose my prey." But before he gained the bank of the river, the soldier and his charge had disappeared, nor could he detect any traces of them. CHAPTER IL ORDSALL CAVE. After rescuing the unfortunate prophetess from a watery grave in the manner just related, the soldier snatched up his cloak, and, taking his dripping burthen in his arms, hurried swiftly along the bank of the river, until he came to a large cleft in the rock, into which he crept, taking the prophetess with him, and thus eluded observation. In this retreat he continued upwards of two hours, during which time the poor creature, to whom he paid every attention that circumstances would admit, had so fai recovered as to be able to speak. But it was evident that the shock had been too much for her, and that she was sinking fast. She was so faint that she could scarcely move ; but she expressed a strong desire to reach her cell before she breathed her last. Having described its situation as accurately as she could to the soldier — who before he ventured forth peeped out to recon- noitre — he again raised her in his arms, and by her direction struck into a narrow lane skirting the bank of the river. Pursuing this road for about half a mile, he arrived at the fool of a small knoll, covered by a clump of magnificent beech-trees, and still acting under the guidance of the dying woman, whose voice grew more feeble each instant, he mounted it, and from its summit took a rapid survey of the surrounding country. On the opposite bank of the river stood an old hall, while further on, at some distance, he could perceive through the trees the gables and chimneys of another ancient mansion. " Raise me up," said Elizabeth Orton, as he lingered on this 6pot for a moment. " In that old house, which you see yonder, Hiilme Hall, I was born. I would willingly take one look at it before I die." JUm Wli^S ITV OrcUilL CiVt ORDSALL CAVE. 1.1 " And the other hall, which I discern through the trees, ia Ordsall, is it not?" inquired the soldier. " It is," replied the prophetess. " And now let us make what haste we can. Wc have not far to go', and I feel I shall not last long." Descending the eminence, and again entering the lane, which here made a turn, the soldier approached a grassy space, walled >a on either side by steep sandstone rocks. At the further ex- tremity of the enclosure, after a moment's search, by the direction of his companion, he found, artfully concealed by ovcrbanging brushwood, the mouth of a small cave. He crept into the excavation, and found it about six feet high, and of considerable depth. The roof was ornamented with Runic characters and other grotesque and half-effaced inscriptions, while the sides were embellished with Gothic tracery, amid which the letters I.H.S., carved in ancient church text, could be easily distinguished. Tradition assigned the cell tt) the priests of Odin, but it was evident that worshippers at other and holier altars had more recently made it their retreat. Its present occupant had furnished it with a straw pallet, and a small wooden crucifix fixed in a recess in the wall. Gently depositing her upon the pallet, the soldier took a seat beside her on a stone slab at the foot of the bed. He next, at her request, as the cave was rendered almost wholly dark by the overhanging trees, struck a light, and set fire to a candle placed within a lantern. After a few moments passed in prayer, the recluse begged him to give her the crucifix that she might clasp it to her breast. This done, she became more composed, and prepared to meet her end. Suddenly, as if something had again disturbed her, she opened wide her glazing eyes, and starting up with a dying effort, stretched out her hands. " 1 see him before them !" she cried. " They examine him — they adjudge him I Ah I he is now in a dungeon ! Sec, the torturers advance ! He is placed on the rack — once — twice — thrice— they turn the levers 1 His joints snap in their sockets — his sinews crack ! Mercy I he confesses I He is led to execu- tion. I see him ascend the scaffold !" " Whom do you behold ?" inquired the soldier, listening to her in astonishment. "His face is hidden from me," replied the prophetess; " bnt his figure is not unlike your own. Ha 1 I hear the executioner pronounce his name. How are you called ?" " Guy Fawkes," rejilied the soldier. " It is the name I heard," rejoined Elizabeth Orton. And, sinking backward, she expired. Guy Fawkes gazed at her for some lime, till he felt assured that the last spark of life iiad fled. He then turned away, and placing his hand upon his chin, became lost in deep reflection. 1? GUY FAWKES. CHAPTER III. ORDSALL HALL. Soon after sunset, on the evening of the events previously related, tlie inmates of Ordsall Hall were disturbed and alarmed (for in those times of trouble any casual disturbance at night was sufficient to occasion alarm to a Catholic family) by a h)ud clamour for admittance from some one stationed at the farther side of the moat, then, as now, surrounding that ancient manorial residence. The drawbridge being raised, no appre- hension was entertained of an attempt at forcible entrance on the part of the intruder, who, so far as he could be discerned in the deepening twilight, rendered yet more obscure by the shade of the trees under which he stood, appeared to be a solitary horseman. Still, for fear of a surprise, it was judged prudent by those inside the hall to turn a deaf ear to the summons ; nor was it until it "had been more than once repeated in a peremptory tone, that any attention was paid to it. The outer gate was then cautiously opened by an old steward, and a couj)le of serving-men, armed with pikes and swords, who demanded the stranger's business, and were answered that he desired to speak with Sir William RadclifTe. The steward rejoined that his master was not at home, having set out the day before for Chester : but that even if he were, he would take upon himself to affirm that no audience would be given, on any pretence whatever, to a stranger at such an unseasonable hour. To this the other replied, in a haughty and commanding voice, that he was neither a stranger to Sir William RadclifFe, nor ignorant of thenecessity of caution, though in this instance it was altogether superfluous ; and as, notwithstanding the steward's assertion to the contrary, he was fully persuaded his master was at home, he insisted upon being conducted to him without further parley, as his business would not brook delay. In vain the steward de- clared he had spoken the truth. The stranger evidently dis- believed him ; but, as he could obtain no more satisfactory answer to his interrogations, he suddenly shifted his ground, and inquired whether Sir William's daughter. Mistress Viviana, was likewise absent from home. " Before I reply to the question, I must know by whom and wherefore it is put .?" returned the steward, evasively. " Ti'ouble not yourself further, friend, but deliver this letter to her," rejoined the horseman, flinging a packet across the moat. " It is addressed to her father, but there is no reason why she should not be acquainted with its contents." " Take it up, Olin Birtwissel," cried the steward, eyeing the packet which had fallen at his feet suspiciously ; " take it up, I ORDSALL HALL. l^ say, and hold it lo the light, that I may consider it well before I carry it to our young mistress. I have heard of strange treacheries practised by such means, and care not to meddle with it." " Neither do I, good Master Heydocke,'* replied Birtwissel. *' I would not touch it for a twelvemonth's wages. It may burst, and spoil my good looks, and so ruin ni}' fortunes with the damsels. But here is Jeff Gellibrondc, who, having no beauty to lose, and being, moreover, afraid of nothing, will pick it up for you." " Speak for yourself, Olin," rejoined Gellibronde, in a surly tone. '* I have no more fancy for a shattered limb, or a scorched face, than my neighbours." " Dolts r cried the stranger, who had listened to these ob- servations with angry impatience, " if you will not convey my packet, which has nothing more dangerous about it than an ordinary letter, to your mistress, at least acquaint her that Mr. Robert Catesby, of Ashby St. Legers, is without, and craves an instant speech with her." " Mr. Catesby !" exclaimed the steward, in astonishment. *' If it be indeed your worship, why did you not declare yourself at once ?" " I may have as good reason for caution as yourself. Master Heydocke," returned Catesby, laughing. " True," rejoined the steward ; " but, methinks it is somewhat strange to find your worship here, when I am aware that my master expected to meet you, and certain other honourable gentlemen that you wot of, at a place in a clean opposite direc- tion, Holywell, in Flintshire." " The cause of my presence, since you desire to be certified of the matter, is simply this," replied Catesby, urging his steed towards the edge of the moat, while the steward advanced to meet him on the opposite bank, so that a few yards only lay between them ; " I came round by Manchester," he continued, in a lower tone, " to see if any assistance could be rendered to the unfortunate fathers Woodroofe and Forshawe ; but found on my arrival this morning that I was too late, as they had just been executed." " Heaven have mercy on their souls I" ejaculated Heydocke, shuddering, and crossing himself. Yours was a pious mission, Mr. Catesby. Would it had been availing !" " I would so, too, with all my soul !" rejoined the other, fer- vently ; " but fate ordained it otherwise. While I was in the town, I accidentally learnt from one, who informed me he had just parted with him, jthat your master was at home; and, fearing he might not be able to attend the meeting at Holywell, 1 resolved to proceed hither at nightfall, when my visit was not likely to be observed ; having motives, which you may rcadiiy H GUY FAWKES. conjecture, for prescrvinfr the strictest secrecy on the occasion. The letter was prepared in case I should fail in meeting with him. And now that I have satisfied your scruples, good master steward, if Sir William be really within, I pray you lead me to liim forthwith. If not, your young mistress may serve my turn, for I have that to say which it imports one or other of them to know." " In regard to my master," replied the steward, " he departed yesterday for Chester, on his way to join the pilgrimMge to St. Winifred's Well, as I have already assured your worship. And whoever informed you to the contrary, spoke falsely. But I will convey your letter and message to my young mistress, and on learning her pleasure as to receiving you, will instantly return and report it. These are dangerous times, your wor- ship; dangerous times. A good Catholic knows not whom to trust, there are so many spoilers abroad." " How, sirrah 1" cried Catesby, angrily, " do you apply that observation to me ?" " Far be it from me," answered Ileydocke, respectfully, " to apply any observation that may sound offensive to your worship, whom I know to be a most worthy gentleman, and as free from heresj^, as any in the kingdom. I was merely endeavouring to account for what may appear my over- caution in detaining you where you are, till I learn my lady's pleasure. It is a rule in this house not to lower the drawbridge without orders after sun- set ; and I dare not, for my place, disobe}^ it. Young Mr. Humphrey Chetham, of Crumpsall, was detained in the like manner no later than last night ; and he is a visitor," he added, in a significant tone, " who is not altogether unwelcome to my mistress — ahem ! But duty is no respecter of persons ; and in my master's absence my duty is to protect his household. Your worship will pardon me." " I will pardon anything but your loquacity and tediousness," rejoined Catesby, impatiently. "About your errand quickly." " I am gone, your worship," returned the steward, disappear- ing with his companions. Throwing the bridle over his horse's neck, and allowing him to drink his fill from the water of the moat, and afterwards to pluck a few mouthfuls of the long grass that fringed its brink, Catesby abandoned himself to reflection. In a few moments, as the steward did not return, he raised his eyes, and fixed them upon the ancient habitation before him, — ancient, indeed, it was not at this time, having been in a great measure rebuilt by its possessor. Sir William Radcliffe, during the latter part of the reign of Elizabeth, in the rich and picturesque style of that period. Little could be distinguished of its projecting and retiring wings, its w^alls decorated with black and white chequer- work, the characteristic of the class of architecture to which it ORDSALL HALL. 15 bclonsed, or of its magnificent enibaycfl windows filled with stained glass; but the outline of its heav}- roof, with its nume- rous gables, and groups of tall and elaborately-ornamented chim- neys, might be distinctly traced in strong relief against the warm and still-glowing western sky. Though nuich gone to decav, grievously neglected, and divided into three separate dwelling-houses, Ordsall Hall still retains much of its original character and beauty; and viewed at the magic hour above described, when the changes produced by the lapse of years cannot be detected, it presents much the same striking appearance that it offered to the gaze of Catesby. Situated on the north bank of the Irwell, which supplies the moat with a constant stream of fresh water, it commands on the south-west a beautiful view of the winding course of the river, here almost forming an island, of Trafford Park and ils hall, of the woody uplands beyond it, and of the distant hills of Cheshire. The mansion itself is an irregular quadrangle, covering a con- siderable tract of ground. The gardens, once exquisitely laid out in the formal taste of Elizabeth's days, are also enclosed by the moat, surrounding (except in the intervals where it is filled up) a space of some acres in extent. At the period of this history, it was approached on the north-east by a noble avenue of syca- mores, leading to within a short distance of its gates. As Catesby surveyed this stately structure, and pondered upon the wealth and power of its owner, his meditations thus found vent in words: — "If I could but link Radcliffe to our cause, or win the hand of his fair daughter, and so bind him to me, the great attempt could not fail. She has refused me once. No matter. I will persevere till she yields. With Father Old- come to back my suit, I am assured of success. She is necessary to my purpose, and shall be mine." Descended from an ancient Northamptonshire family, and numbering among his ancestry the well-known minister of the same name who flourished in the reign of Richard the Third, Robert Catesby, — at this time about forty, — had in his youth led a wild and dissolute life ; and though bred in the faith of Rome, he had for some years abandoned its worship. In 1580, when the Jesuits, Campion and Persons, visited England, he was reconciled to the church he had quitted, and thenceforth became as zealous a supporter and promoter of its doctrines as he had heretofore been their bitter opponent. He was now actively engaged in all the Popish plots of the period, and was even sup- posed to be connected with those designs of a darker dye which were set on foot for Elizabeth's destruction, — with Somerville'* conspiracy, — with that of Arden and Throckmorton, — the latter of whom was his uncle on the maternal side, — with the plots ot Bury and Savage, — of Ballard, — and of Babington. After the execution of the unfortunate Queen of Scots, he devoted himself 16 GUY FAWKES. to what was termed the Spanish faction, and endeavoured carry out the schemes of a party, who, distrusting the vague pro- mises of James, were anxious to secure the succession to a Catholic, — the Infanta of Spain, or the Duke of Parma. On the insurrection of the Earl of Essex, he took part with that ill-fated nobleman; and, though he escaped condign punishment for the offence, lie was imprisoned and heavily fined. From this time his career ran in darker channels. " Hunger- starved for innovation," as he is finely described by Camden, — imbued with the fiercest religious fanaticism, — eloquent, wil}', resolute, — able alike to delude the powerful and intimidate the weak, — he possessed all the ingredients of a conspirator. Asso- ciating with men like himself, of d^sperate character and broken fortunes, he was ever on the look out for some means of retriev- ing his own condition, and redressing the wrongs of his church. Well informed of the actual state of James's sentiments, when, on that monarch's accession, confident hopes were entertained by the Romanists of greater toleration for their religion, Catesby was the first to point out their mistake, and to foretel the season of terrible persecution that was at hand. On this persecution he grounded his hopes — hopes, never realized, for the sufferers, amid all the grievances they endured, remained constant in their fidelity to the throne — of exciting a general insurrection among the Catholics. Disappointed in this expectation, — disappointed, also, in his hopes of Spain, of France, and of aid from Rome, he fell back upon himself, and resolved upon the execution of a dark and dreadful project which he had long conceived, and which he could execute almost single-handed, without aid from foreign powers, and without the co-operation of his own party. The nature of this project, which, if it succeeded, would, he imagined, accomplish all or more than his wildest dreams of ambition or fanaticism had ever conceived, it will be the business of this his- tory to develope. Without going further into detail at present, it may be mentioned that the success of the plot depended so entirely on its secrecy, and so well aware was its contriver of the €xtraordinary system of espionage carried on b^' the Earl of Salisbury and the Privy Council, that for some time he scarcely dared to trust it out of his keeping. At length, after much deli- beration, he communicated it to five others, all of whom were bound to silence by an oath of unusual solemnity ; and as it was necessary to the complete success of the conspiracy that its out- break should be instantaneously followed by a rise on the part of the Catholics, he darkly hinted that a plan was on foot for their deliverance from the yoke of their oppressors, and coun- selled them to hold themselves in readiness to fly to arms at a moment's notice. But here again he failed. Few were disposed to listen to him; and of those who did, the majority returned for ORDSALL HALL. 17 answer, " tliat their part was endurance, and that the only arms which Christians could use against lawful powers in their seve- rity were prayers and tears." Amonn: the Popish party of that period, as in our own time, were ranked many of the oldest and most illustrious families in the kingdom, — families not less remarkable for their zeal for their religion than, as has before been observed, for their loyalty ; — a loyalty afterwards aj>provcd in the disastrous reign of James the Second by their firm adherence to what they considered the indefeasible right of inheritance. Plots, indeed, were constantly hatched throughout the reigns of Elizabeth and James, by per- sons professing the religion of Rome ; but in these the mass of the Catholics had no share. And even in the seasons of the bitterest persecution, \\hcn every fresh act of treason, perpetrated by some lawless and disaffected individual, was visited with addi- tional rigour on their heads, — when the scaffold reeked with their blood, and the stake smoked with their ashes, — when their quarters were blackening on the gates and market-crosses of cverv city in the realm, — when their hearths were invaded, their religion proscribed, and the very name of Papist had become a by-word, — even in those terrible seasons, as in the season under consideration, they remained constant in their fidelity to the crown. From the troubled elements at work, some fierce and turbulent spirits were sure to arise, — some gloomy fanatics who, having brooded over their wrongs, real or imaginary, till they had lost all scruples of conscience, hesitated at no means of procuring redress. But it would be unjust to hold up such persons as representatives of the whole body of Catholics. Among the con- spirators themselves there were redeeming shades. All were not actuated by the same atrocious motives. Mixed feelings induced Catesby to adopt the measure. Not so Guy Fawkes, who had already been leagued with the design. One idea alone ruled him. A soldier of fortune, but a stern religions enthusiast, he supposed himself chosen by Heaven for the redemption of his Church, and cared not what hapjiened to himself, provided he accom- plished his (as he conceived) holy design. In considering the causes which produced the conspiracy about to be related, and in separating the disaffected party of the Papists from the temperate, due weight must be given to the influence of the priesthood. Of the Romish clergy there were two classes — the secular priests, and the Jesuits and missionaries. While the former, like the more moderate of the laity, v.ould have been well-contented with toleration for their religion, tiic latter breathed nothing but revenge, and desired the utter sub- version of the existing government, — temporal as well as eccle- siastical. Men, for the most part, of high intellectual powers, of untiring energy, and unconquerable fortitude, they were c IS GUY FAWKES. enabled by their zeal and ability to make many proselytes. Bv their means, secret correspondence was carried on with the different courts of Europe ; and they were not without hope that, taking advantage of some favourable crisis, they should yet restore their church to its former supremacy. To these persons, — who held as a maxim, " Qui religionem Catholicam deserit refjnandijus omne amisil," — Catesby and his associates proved ready and devoted agents. Through their instrumentality, they hoped to accomplish the great work of their restoration. To Father Garnet, the provincial of the English Jesuits, of whom it will be necessary to speak more fully hereafter, the plot had been revealed by Catesby under the seal of confession ; and, though it subsequently became a question whether he was justified in withholding a secret of such importance to the state, it is suf- ficient for the present purpose to say that he did withhold it. For the treasonable practices of the Jesuits and their faction some palliation may perhaps be found in the unrelenting persecution to which they were subjected ; but if any excuse can be admitted for them, what opinion must be formed of the conduct of their temperate brethren ? Surely, while the one is condemned, admiration may be mingled with the sympathy which must be felt for the unmerited sufferings of the other I From the foregoing statement, it will be readily inferred that Sir William Radcliffe, a devout Catholic, and a man of large possessions, though somewhat reduced by the heavy fines im- posed upon him as a recusant, must have appeared an object of importance to the conspirators ; nor will it be wondered at, that every means were used to gain him to their cause. Acting, how- over, upon the principles that swayed the well-disposed of his party, the knight resisted all these overtures, and refused to take any share in proceedings from which his conscience and loyalty alike revolted. Baffled, but not defeated, Catesby returned to the charge on a new point of assault. Himself a widower (or supposed to be so), he solicited the hand of the lovely Viviana Radcliffe, Sir William's only child, and the sole heiress of his possessions. But his suit in this quarter was, also, unsuccessful. The knight rejected the proposal, alleging that his daughter had no inclination to any alliance, inasmuch as she entertained serious thoughts of avowing herself to heaven. Thus foiled, Catesby ostensibly relinquished his design. Shortly before the commeucementof this history, a pilgrimage to Saint Winifred's Well, in Flintshire, was undertaken by Father Garnet, the provincial of the Jesuits before mentioned, in company with several distinguished Catholic personages of both sexes, and to this ceremonial Sir William and his daughter were urgently bidden. The invitation was declined on the part of Viviana, but accepted by the knight, who, though unwilling to leave home at a period of so mudi danger, or to commit his ORDSALL HALL. IS daughter to any care but his own, even for so short a space, felt it to be his duty to give couiitcnance by his presence to the ceremonial. Accordingly, he departed for Chester on the previous day, as stated by the steward. And, though Catesby professed ignorance on the subject, and even affirmed he had heard to the contrary, it may be doubted whether he was not secretly informed of the circumstance, and whether his arrival, at this particular con- juncture, was not preconcerted. Thus much in explanation of what is to follow. The course of Catcsby's reflections was cut short by the return of the steward, who, informing him that he had his mistress's conunands to admit him, immediately lowered the drawbridge for that purpose. Dismounting, and committing his steed to one of the serving-men, who advanced to take it, Catesby followed his con- ductor through a stone gateway, and crossing the garden, was usliered into a spaciwus and lofty hall, furnished with a long massy oak table, at the upper end of which was a raised dais. At one side of the chamber yawned a huge arched fire-place, garnished with enormous andirons, on which smouldered a fire composed of mixed turf and wood. Above tlie chimney-piece hung a suit of chain-armour, with the battle-axe, helmet, and gauntlets of Sir Joiui Radclitfc, the first possessor of Ordsall, who flourished in the reign of Edward tiie First: on the right, masking the entrance, stood a nian;nificent screen of carved oak. Traversing this hall, Heydocke led the way to another large apartment; and placing lights on a Gothic-shaped table, offered a scat to the new-comer, and departed. The room in which Catesby was left was termed the star-chamber — a name retained to this day — from the circumstance of its ceiling being moulded and painted to resemble the heavenly vault when studded with the luminaries of night. Jt was terminated by a deeply-em- bayed window filled with stained glass of the most gorgeous colours. The w^1lls, in some places, were hung with arras, in others, wainscoted with dark lustrous oak, embellished with scrolls, ciphers, and fanciful designs. The mantel-piece was of the same soUd material, curiously carved, and of extraordinary size. It was adorned with the armorial bearings of the family — ■ two bends engrailed, and in chief a label of three, — and other devices and inscriptions. Tlie hearth was considerably raised above the level of the floor, and there was a peculiarity in tlie construction of the massive wooden pillars flanking it, that at- tracted the attention of Catesby, who rose with the intention of examining them more narrowly, wiien he was interrupted by the entrance of the lady of the mansion. Advancing at a slow and dignified pace, Viviana RadclifFe courteously but gravely saluted her guest; and, without offering him her hand, motioned him to a chair, while she seated herself 20 GUY FAWKES. at a little distance. Catcsby had seen her twice before; and whether the circumstances under which they now met might have caused some change in her demeanour he could not tell, but he thought her singularly altered. A year ago, she had beea a lively, laughing girl of seventeen, with a bright brown skin, dark flowing tresses, and eyes as black and radiant as those of a gipsy. She was now a grave, collected woman, infinitely more beautiful, but wholly changed in character. Her complexion had become a clear, transparent white, and setoff to great advan- tage her large, luminous eyes, and jetty brows. Her figure was tall and majestic ; her features regular, delicately formed, and of the rarest and proudest class of beaut}'. She was attired in a dress of black wrought velvet, entirely without ornament except the rosary at her girdle, with a small ebony crucifix attached to it. She wore a close-fitting cap, likewise of black velvet, edged with pearls, beneath which her raven tresses were gathered in such a manner as to display most becomingly the smooth and snowy expanse of her forehead. The gravity of her manner, not less than her charms of person, seem to have struck Catesby mute. He gazed on her in silent admiration for a brief space, utterly forgetful of the object of his visit, and the part he intended to plaj'. During this pause, she maintained the most perfect com- posure, and fixing her dark eyes full upon him, appeared to await the moment when he might choose to open the conversation. Notwithstanding his age, and the dissolute and distracted life he had led, Catesby was still good-looking enough to have pro- duced a favourable impression upon any woman easily captivated by manly beauty. The very expression of his marked and peculiar physiognomy, — in some degree an index to his cha- racter, — was sufficient to rivet attention; and the mysterious interest generally inspired by his presence was not diminished on further acquaintance with him. Though somewhat stern in their expression, his features were strikingly handsome, cast in an oval mould, and clothed with the pointed beard and trimmed mustaches invariably met with in the portraits of Vandyck. His frame was strongly built, but well proportioned, and seemed capable of enduring the greatest fatigue. His dress was that of an ordinary gentleman of the period, and consisted of a doublet of quilted silk, of sober colour and stout texture; large trunk- hose swelling out at the hips ; and buff boots, armed with spurs with immense rowels. He wore a high and stiffly-starched ruff round his throat ; and his apparel was completed by a short cloak of brown cloth, lined with silk of a similar colour. His arms were rapier and poniard, and his high-crowned plumed hat, ol the peculiar form then in vogue, and looped on the " leer-side" with a diamond clasp, was thrown upon the table. Some little time having elapsed, during which he made na eflfort to address her, Viviana broke silence. ORDSALL HALL. 21 " 1 understood you desired to speak with mc on a matter of urgency, Mr. Catesby," she remarked. " I did so," he re})lied, as if aroused from a -everie ; " and I can only excuse my absence of mind and ill manners, on the plea that the contemplation of your charms has driven all other matter out of my head." " Mr. Catesby," returned Viviana, rising, " if the purpose of 3'our visit be merely to pay unmerited compliments, I nmst at once put an end to it." " I have only obeyed the impulse of my heart," resumed the other, passionately, "and uttered what involuntarily rose to my lips. But," he added, checking himself, '* I will not offend you with m}' admiration. If you have read my letter to your father, you will not require to be informed of the object of my visit." "I have not read it," replied Viviana, returning him the packet with the seal unbroken. " I can give no opinion on any matter of difficulty. And I have no desire to know any secret with which my father might not desire me to be acquainted." " Are we overheard?" inquired Catesby, glancing suspiciously at the fire-place. " By no one whom you would care to overhear us," returned the maiden. " Then it is as I supposed," rejoined Catesby. " Father Old- corne is concealed behind that mantel-piece ?" Viviana smiled an affirmative. " Let him come forth, I pray you," returned Catesby, " What I have to say concerns him as much as yourself or your father ; and I would gladly have his voice in the matter." " You shall have it, my son," replied a reverend personage, clad in a priestly garb, stepping from out one side of the mantel- piece, wliich flew suddenly open, disclosing a recess curiously contrived in the thickness of the wall. " You shall have it," said Father Oldcorne, for he it was, approaching and extending his arms over him. " Accept my blessing and my welcome." Catesby received the benediction with bowed head and bended knee. " And now," continued the priest, " what has the bravest soldier of our church to declare to its lowliest servant?" Catesby then briefly explained, as he had before done to the steward, why he had taken Manchester in his route to North Wales ; and, after lamenting his inability to render any assist- ance to the unfortunate priests, he went on to state that he had accidentally learnt, from a few words let fall by the pursuivant to his attendant, that a warrant had been sent by the Earl of Salisbury for Sir William Radcliffe's arrest. " My father's arrest 1" exclaimed Viviana, trembling violently. «• What — what is laid to his charge ?" " Felony," rejoined Catesby, sternly — " felony, without beneflt 22 GUY FAWKES. of clergy — for so it is accounted by the present execrable laws of our land, — in harbourinni; a Jesuit priest. If he is convicted of the oifence, his punishment will be death — death on the gibbet, accompanied by indignities worse than those shown to a common felon." " Holy Virgin !" ejaculated Father Oldcorne, lifting up his hinds, and raising his eyes to heaven. " From what I gathered, the officers will visit this house to-- night, " continued Catesb}'. '• Our Lady be praised, they will not find him I" cried Viviana, who had been thrown into an agony of distress. " What is to be done in this frightful emergency, holy father ?" she added, turninfj; to the priest, with a supplicating look. " Heaven only knows, dear daughter," replied Oldcorne. " You had better appeal for counsel to one who is more able to afford it than I am, — Mr. Catesby. Well aware of the crafty devices of our enemies, and having often eluded their snares himself, he may enable 3'ou to escape them. My own course is clear. I shall quit this roof at once, deeply and bitterly regret- ting that by entering it, I have placed those whom I hold so dear, and from whom I have experienced so much kindness, in such fearful jeopardy." " Oh, no, father !" exclaimed Viviana, "you shall not go." " Daughter," replied Oldcorne, solemnly, " I have long borne the cross of Christ, — have long endured the stripes, inflicted upon me by the adversaries of our faith, in patience ; and my last actions and last breath shall testify to the truth of our holy religion. But, though I could endure aught on my own account, I cannot consent to bring misery and destruction upon others. Hinder me not, dear daughter. I will go at once." " Hold, father I" interposed Catesby. " The step you would take may bring about what you are most anxious to avoid. If you are discovered and apprehended in this neighbourhood, suspicion will still attach to your protectors, and the secret of your departure will be wrung from some of the more timid of the household. Tarry where you are. Let the pursuivant make his search. I will engage to baffle his vigilance." " He speaks the truth, dear father," returned Viviana. " You must not — shall not depart. There are plenty of hiding-places, as you know, within the mansion. Let them be as rigorous as they may in their search, they will not discover you." " Whatever course you adjudge best for the security of others, I w ill pursue," rejoined Oldcorne, turning to Catesby. " Put me out of the question." " My opinion has already been given, father," replied Catesby. ** Remain where you are." *'But, if the officers should a.scertain that my father is at ORDSALL HALL. 23 Chester, and pursue him thither?" cried Viviana, suddenly struck by a new cause of alarm. " A messenger must be immediately despatched after him to give him warning," returned Catesby. "Will you be that messenger?" asked the maiden, eagerly. " I would shed my heart's best blood to pleasure you," re turned Catesb}'. *' Then I may count upon this service, for which, rest assured, I will not prove ungrateful," she rejoined. " You may," answered Catesby. " And yet I would, on Father Oldcorne's account, that my departure might be delayed till to-morrow." " The delay might be fatal," cried Viviana. " You must be in Chester before that time." " Doubt it not," returned Catesby. " Charged with your wishes, the wind shall scarcely outstrip my speed." So saying, he marched irresolutely towards the door, as if about to depart, when, just as he had reached i(, he turned sharply round, and threw himself at Viviana's feet. "Forgive me, Miss Radcliffe," he cried, "if I once again, even at a critical moment like the present, dare to renew my suit. I flmcied I had subdued my passion for you, but your presence has awakened it with greater violence than ever." " Rise, sir, I pra}'," rejoined the maiden, in an offended tone. " Hear me, I beseech you," continued Catesby, seizing her hand. " Before you reject my suit, consider well that in these perilous seasons, when no true Catholic can call his life his own, you may need a protector." " In the event you describe, Mr. Catesby," answered Viviana, *'I would at once fulfil the intention I have formed of devoting myself to Heaven, and retire to the convent of Benedictine nuns, founded by Lady Mary Percy, at Brussels." " You would much more eff'ectually serve the cause of your religion by acceding to my suit," observed Catesb}', rising. " How so ?" she inquired. *' Listen to me, Miss Radcliffe," he rejoined, gravely, "and let my words be deeply graven upon your heart. In your hands rests the destinj^ of the Catholic Church." " In mine !" exclaimed Viviana. " In yours," returned Catesby. " A mighty blow is about to be struck for her deliverance." " Ay, marr^', is it," cried Oldcorne, with sudden fervour. " Redemption draweth nigh ; the year of visitation approacheth to an end ; and jubilation is at hand. England shall again be called a happy realm, a blessed country, a religious people. Those who knew the former glory of religion shall lift up their hands for joy to see it returned again. Righteousness shall 24 GUY FA^yKLS. prosper, and infidelity be plucked up by the root. False error shall vanish like smoke, and they which saw it shall say where is it become ? The daughters of Babylon shall be cast down, and in the dust lament their ruin. Proud heresy shall strike her sail, and irroan as a beast crushed under a cart-wheel. The memory of novelties shall perish with a crack, and as a ruinous house falling to the ground. Repent, ye seducers, with speed, and prevent the dreadful wrath of the Powerable. He will come as flame that burneth out beyond the furnace. His furj shall fly forth as thunder, and pitch upon their tops that malign him. They shall perish in his fury, and melt like wax before the fire." " Amen !" ejaculated Catesby, as the priest concluded. " You have spoken prophetically, father." " I have but recited a prayer transmitted to me by Father Garnet," rejoined Oldcorne. " Do you discern any hidden meaning in it ?" demanded Catesb}'. " Yea, verily my son," returned the priest. " In the 'false error vanishing like smoke,' — in the * house perishing with a CRACK,' — and in the ' furij flying forth as thunder,' — 1 read the mode the great work shall be brought about." " And you applaud the design?" asked Catesby, eagerly. " I^^on vera factum proho, sed evetitum awo," rejoined the priest. "The secret is safe in your keeping, father?" asked Catesby, uneasily. " As if it had been disclosed to me in private confession," replied Oldcorne. •' Hum !" muttered Catesby. "Confessions of as much con- sequence to the state have ere now been revealed, father." " A decree has been passed by his holiness, Clement VHI., forbidding all such revelations," replied Oldcorne. "And the question lias been recently propounded by a learned brother of our order. Father Antonio Delrio, who, in his Magical Disqui- sitions, putteth it thus: — ' Supposing a malefactor shall confess that he himself or some other has laid Gunpowder, or the like combustible matter, under a building — ' " '' Ha!" exclaimed Catesby, starting. " — 'And, unless it be taken away,'" proceeded the priest, regarding him fixedly, " ' the whole house will be burnt, the prince destroyed, and as many as go into or out of the city will come to great mischief or peril !' " * " Well !" exclaimed Catesby. "The point then arises," continued Oldcorne, "whether the * Confitetur inaleficus se vel alium posuisse pulverem vel quid alind sub tali limine, et nisi tollantur domum comburendam, principem interitunim, quotquot urbeiii egredienturque in magnam perniciem aut periculum ventures. — Delrio Dlaq. May., "lib. vi. cap. i. \_Edit. 1600.] ORDSALL HALI^ 2"^ priest may make use of the secret thus obtained for the good of the government, and the averting of such danger; and, after fully discussing it, Father Delrio decides in the negative." " Enough," returned Catesby. *' By whom is the blow to be struck ?" asked Viviana, who haa listened to the foregoing discourse in silent wonder. " By me," answered Catesby. " It is for you to nerve my arm." "You speak in riddles," she replied. *' I understand you not." *' Question Father Oldcorne, then, as to my meaning," rejoined Catesby ; " he will tell you that, allied to you, I could not fail in the enterprise on which I am engaged." " It is the truth, dear daughter," Oldcorne asseverated. " I will not inquire further into this mystery," returned Viviana, '* for such it is to me. But, believing what you both assert, I answer, that willingly as I would lay down my life for the welfare of our holy religion, persuading myself, as I do, that I have constancy enough to endure martyrdom for its sake, — I cannot consent to your proposal. Nay, if I must avouch the whole truth," she continued, blushing deepl}^ "my affections are already engaged, though to one with whom I can never hope to be united." " You have your answer, my son," observed the priest. Catesby replied with a look of the deepest mortification and disappointment ; and, bowintr coldly to Viviana, said, " I now depart to obey your behests, Miss Radcliffe." " Commend me in all duty to my dear father," replied Viviana, " and believe that I shall for ever feel bound to you for your zeal." " Neglect not all due caution, flither," observed Catesby, glancing significantly at Oldcorne. " Forewarned, forearmed." "Doubt me not, my son," rejoined the Jesuit. "My prayers shall be for you. Gentem auferte perfidam Credentium de finibus, Ut Christo laudes debitas Persolvamus alacriter." After receiving a parting benediction from the priest, Catesby took his leave. His steed was speedily brought to the door by the old steward ; and mounting it, he crossed the drawbridge, w hich was immediately raised behind him, and hastened on his journey. 2t> GUY FAWKE?. CHAPTER IV. THE SEARCH. Immediately after Catesby's departure, Hejdocke wassummoned to his mistress's presence. He found her with the priest, and was informed tliat in all probabiUty the house would be visited that night by the messengers of the Privy Council. The old steward received the intelligence as he might have done his death-warrant, and looked so bewildered and affrighted, that Viviana half repented having acquainted him with it. "Compose yourself, Master Heydocke," she said, trying to reason him out of his fears ; " the searcli may not take place. And if it does, there is nothing to be alarmed at. I am not afraid, you perceive." " Nothing to be alarmed at, my dear young lady !" gasped the steward. " You have never witnessed a midnight search for a priest by these ruffianly catchpoles, as I have, or you would not say so. Father Oldcorne will comprehend my uneasiness, and excuse it. The miscreants break into the house like robbers, and treat its inmates worse than robbers would treat them. They have no regard for decency, — no consideration for sex, — no respect for persons. Not a chamber is sacred from them. If a door is bolted, they burst it open ; a cabinet locked, they tarry not for the key. They pull down the hangings, thrust their rapier-points into the crevices of the wainscot, discharge their fire-arms against the wall, and sometimes threaten to pull down the house itself, if the object of their quest be not delivered to them. Their oaths, abominations, and menaces are horrible ; and their treatment of females, even of your degree, honoured mistress, too barbarous to relate. Poor Lady Nevil died of the fright she got by such a visit at dead of night to her residence in Holborn. Mrs. Vavasour, of York, lost her senses; and many others whom I could mention have been equal sufferers. Nothing to be alarmed at 1 Heaven grant, my dear, dear young lady, that you may never be fatally convinced to the contrary !" " Saj)pose my apprehensions are as great as your own, Master Heydocke," replied Viviana, who, though somewhat infected by his terrors, still maintained her firmness ; " I do not see how the danger is to be averted by idle lamentations and misgivings. We must meet it boldly; and trust to Him who is our only safe- guard in the hour of peril, for protection. Do not alarm the hcMisehold, but let all retire to rest as usual." "Right, daughter," observed the priest. " Preparations for rcbistance would only excite suspicion." " Can you depend on the servants, in case they are examined ?" THE SEARCH. 27 asked Viviana of the steward, who by this tune had partially re- covered his composure. " I think so," returned Heydocke ; " but the threats oC the officers are so dreadful, and their conduct so violent and out- rageous, that I can scarcely answer for myself. I would not advise your reverence to remain in that hiding-place," he added, pointing to the chimney-piece ; " they are sure to discover it." *' If not here, where shall I conceal myself?" rejomed Old- corue, uneasily. " There are many nooks in which your reverence might hide," replied the steward; "but the knaves are so crafty, and so well experienced in their vocation, that I dare not recouimend any of them as secure. I would advise you to remain on the watch, and, in case of alarm, I will conduct you to the oratorj' in the north gallery, adjoining Mistress Viviana's sleeping-chamber, where there is a panel in the wall, known only to myself and my master, opening upon a secret passage running many hundred yards underground, and communicating with a small outbuilding on the other side of the moat. There is a contrivance in this passage, which I will explain to your reverence if need be, which will cut off any possibility of pursuit in that quarter." " Be it so," replied the priest. " I place myself iu your hands, good Master Heydocke, well assured of your fidelity. I shall re- main throughout the night in this chamber, occupied in my devotions." " You will suffer me to pray with you, father, I trust?" said Viviana. " If you desire it, assuredly, dear daughter," rejoined Old- corne; " but I am unwilling you should sacrifice 3'our rest." "It will be no sacrifice, father, for I should not slumber, even if I sought my couch," she returned. " Go, good Heydocke. Keep vigilant watch : and, if you hear the slightest noise with- out, fail not to give us warning." The steward bowed, and departed. Some hours elapsed, during which nothing occurred to alarm Viviana and her companion, who consumed the time in prayer and devout conversation ; when, just at the stroke of two, — as the former was kneeling before her spiritual adviser, and receiving absolution for the slight offences of which a being so pure- minded could be supposed capable, — a noise like the falling of a bar of iron was heard beneath the window. The priest turned pale, and cast a look of uneasiness at the maiden, who said nothing, but snatching up the light, and motioning him to remain quiet, hurried out of the room in search of the steward. He was nowhere to be found. In vain, she examined all the lower rooms, — in vain, called to him by name. !No answer was teturned. Greatly terrified, she was preparing to retrace her steps, when 28 GUY FAWKES. she heard the sound of muttered voices in the hall. Extin- ^uishino; her light, she advanced to the door, which was left ajar, and, taking care not to expose herself to observation, beheld eevcral armed figures, some of whom bore dark lanterns, while others surrounded and menaced with their drawn swords the unfortunate steward. From their discourse she ascertained that, having thrown a plank across the moat, and concealed them- selves within the garden until they had reconnoitred the pre- mises, they had contrived to gain admittance unperceived through the window of a small back room, in which they had surprised Heydocke, who had fallen asleep on his post, and cap- tured him. One amongst their number, who appeared to act as leader, and whom, from his garb, and the white wand he carried, Viviana knew must be a pursuivant, now proceeded to inter- rogate the prisoner. To every question proposed to him the steward shook his head ; and, in spite of the threats of the examinant, and the blows of his followers, he persisted in main- taining silence. " If we cannot make this contumacious rascal speak, we will find others more tractable," observed the pursuivant. " I will not leave any corner of the house unvisited; nor a soul within it unquestioned. Ah 1 here they come I" As he spoke, several of the serving-men, with some of the female domestics, who had been alarmed by the noise, rushed into the hall, and on seeing it filled with armed men, were about to retreat, when they were instantly seized and detained. A scene of great confusion now ensued. The women screamed and cried for mercy, while the men struggled and fought with their captors. Commanding silence at length, the pursuivant proclaimed in the King's name that whoever would guide him to the hiding-place of Father Oldcorne, a Jesuit priest, whom it was known, and could be proved, was harboured within the mansion, should receive a free pardon and reward ; while those who screened him, or connived at his concealment, were liable to fine, imprisonment, and even more severe punishment. Each servant was then questioned separately. But, though all were more or less rudely dealt with, no information could be elicited. Meanwhile, Viviana was a prey to the most intolerable anxiety. Unable to reach Father Oldcorne without crossing tlie hall, which she did not dare to attempt, she gave him up for lost ; her sole hope being that, on hearing the cries of the domestics, he would provide for his own safety. Her anxiety was still farther increased when the pursuivant, having exhausted his patience by fruitless interrogatories, and satisfied his malice by frightening two of the females into fits, departed with a portion of his band to search the house, leaving the rest as a guard over the prisoners. Viviana then felt that, if she would save Father Oldcorne, the THE SEARCH. 29 nttempt inust be made without a moment's (lelaN^ and at any hazard. Watchinfj; her opportunity, when the troopers were occupied, — some in helping themselves to such viands ami liquors as they could lay hands upon, — some in searching the persons of the prisoners for amulets and relics, — while others, more humane, were trying to revive the swooning women, she contrived to steal unperceived across the lower end of the hall. Having gained the ]nissage, she found to her horror that the pursuivant and his band were already within the star-chamber. They were sounding the walls with hammers and mallets, and from their exclamations, she learnt that tiicy had discovered the retreat behind the fire-place, and were about to break it open. " We have him," roared the pursuivant, in a voice of triumph. " The old owl's roost is here 1" Viviana, who stood at the door, drew in her breath, expect- ing that the next moment would inform her that the priest was made captive. Instead of this, she was delighted to find, from the oaths of rage and disappointment uttered by the troopers, that he had eluded them. " He must be in the house, at all events," growled the pur- suivant; "nor is it long since he quitted his hiding-place, as this cushion proves. We will not go away without him. And now, let us proceed to the uj)per chambers." H( aring their footsteps approach, Viviana darted off, and quickly ascending the principal staircase, entered a long corridor. Uncertain what to do. she was about to proceed to her own chamber, and bar the door, when she felt her arm grasped by a man. With difficulty repressing a shriek, she strove to disen- gage herself, when a whis|)er told her it was the priest. "Heaven be praised!" cried Viviana, "you are safe. How —how did you escape?" " I flew upstairs on hearing the voices," replied Oldcorne. "But what has happened to the steward?" " He is a prisoner," replied Viviana. "All then is lost, imless you are acquainted with the secret panel he spoke of in the oratory," rejoined Oldcorne. "Alasl father, I am wholly ignorant of it," she answered. *' But, come with me into my chamber; tliey will not dare to invade it." " I know not that," returned the priest, despairingly. " These sacrilegious villains would not respect the sanctity of the altar itself" " They come I" cried Viviana, as lights were seen at the foot of the stairs. "Take my hand — this wa}', father." They had scarcely gained the room, and fastened the door, when the pursuivant and his attendants appeared in the corridor. The officer, it would seem, had been well instructed where to search, or was sufficiently practised in his duty, for he proceeded 30 GUY FAWKES. at once to several hiding-places in the different chambers which he visited. In one room he detected a secret staircase in the wall, which he mounted, and discovered a small chapel built in the roof. Stripping it of its altar, its statue of the Virgin, its crucifix, pix, chalice, and other consecrated vessels, he descended, and continued his search. Viviana's chamber was now the only one unvisited. Trying the door, and finding it locked, he tapped against it with his wand. " Who knocks ?" asked the maiden. *' A state-messenger," was the reply. " I demand entrance in the King's name." " You cannot have it," she replied. " It is my sleeping- chamber." "My duty allows me no alternative," rejoined the pursuivant, harshl}'. "If you will not admit me qsiietly, I must use force." " Do you know to whom you otter this rudeness ?" returned Viviana. " I am the daughter of Sir William Radcliffe." " I know it," replied the pursuivant; " but I am not exceed- ing my authority. I hold a warrant for your father's arrest. And, if he had not been from home, I should have carried him to prison along with the Jesuit priest whom, I suspect, is con- cealed within your chamber. Open the door, I command you ; and do not hinder me in the execution of my duty." As no answer was returned to the application, th"> pursuivant commanded his men to burst open the door; and the order was promptly obeyed. The chamber was empty. On searching it, however, the pursuivant found a door con- cealed by the hangings of the bed. It was bolted on the other side, but speedily yielded to his efforts. Passing through it, he entered upon a narrow gallery, at the extremity of which his progress was stopped by another door, likewise fastened on the further side. On bursting it open, he entered a small oratory, wainscoted with oak, and lighted by an oriel window filled with stained glass, through which the newly-risen moon was pouring its full radiance, and discovered the object of his search. " Father Oldcorne, I arrest you as a Jesuit and a traitor," shouted the pursuivant, in a voice of exultation. "Seize him 1" he added, calling to his men. " You shall not take him," cried Viviana, clinging despairingly to the ])riest, who offered no resistance, but clasped a crucifix to his breast. " Leave fjo your hold, young mistress," rejoined the pursuivant, grasping Oldcorne by the collar of his vestment, and dragging him along; "and rest thankful that I make you not, also, my prisoner." " Take me ; but spare him ! — in mercy spare him !" shrieked Viviana. CHAT MOSS. 3t "You solicit mercy from one who knows it not, dauf>;hter," observed the priest. " Lead on, sir. I am ready to attend you." " Your destination is the New Fleet, father," retorted the pur- suivant, in a tone of bitter raillery; "unless you prefer the cell in Radcliffe Hall lately vacated by your saintly predecessor. Father Woodroofe." " Help ! help !" shrieked Viviana. " You may spare your voice, fair lady," sneered the pursui- vant. " No help is at hand. Your servants are all prisoners." The words were scarcely uttered, when a sliding panel in the wall flew open, and Guy Fawkes, followed by Humphrey Chetham, and another personage, sprang through the aperture, and presented a petronel at the head of the pursuivant. CHAPTER V. CHAT MOSS. The pursuivant was taken so completely unawares by the sudden appearance of Guy Fawkes and his companions, that he made no attempt at resistance. Nor were his attendants less con- founded. Before they recovered from their surprise, Humphrey Chetham seized Viviana in his arms, and darting through the panel, called to the priest to follow him. Father Oldcorne was about to compl}', when one of the soldiers, grasping the surcingle at his waist, dragged him forcibly backwards. The next moment, however, he was set free by Guy Fawkes, who, felling the man to the ground, and interposing himself between the priest and the other soldier, enabled the former to make good his retreat. This done, he planted himself in front of the panel, and with a petronel in each hand, menaced his opponents. " Fly for your lives !" he shouted in a loud voice to the others. " Not a moment is to be lost. I have taken greater odds, and in a worse cause, and have not been worsted. Heed me not, I say, I will defend the passiige till you are beyond reach of danger. Flyl-flyl" " After them !" vociferated the pursuivant, stamping with rage and vexation ; " after them instantly I Hew down that bold traitor. Show him no quarter. His life is forfeit to the king. Slay him as you would a dog I" But the men, having no fire-arms, were so much intimidated by the fierce looks of Guy Fawkes, and the deadly weapons, he pointed at their heads, that they hesitated to obey their leader's injunctions. " Do you hear what I say to you, cravens ?" roared the pur- suivant. " Cut him down without mercy." 32 GUY FAWKES. " They dare not move a footstep," rejoined Guy Fawkes, in a decisive tone. " Recreants 1" cried the pursuivant, foaming with rage, " is my prey to be snatched from nie at the very moment I have secured it, tiirough your cowardice ? Obey me instantly, or, as llcavea shall jud;ze me, I will denounce you to m}' Lord Derby and the Commissioners as aiders and abettors in Father Oldcorne's escape I — and you well know what your punishment will be if I do so. What ! — are you afraid of one man ?" " Our pikes are no match for his petronels," observed the fore- most soldier, sullenly. "They are not," rejoined Guy Fawkes; "and you will do well not to compel me to prove the truth of your assertion. As to you. Master Pursuivant," he continued, with a look so stern that the other quailed before it, " unwilling as I am to shed blood, I shall hold your life, if I am compelled to take it, but just retribution for the fate you have brought upon the unfortu- nate Elizabeth Orton. " Ha !" exclaimed the pursuivant, starting. " I thought 1 recognised you. You are the soldier in the Spanish garb who saved that false prophetess from drowning." " I saved her only for a more lingering death," rejoined Guy Fawkes. "I know it," retorted the pursuivant. "I found her dead body when I visited her cell on my way hither, and gave orders to have it interred without coffin or shroud in that part of the burial-ground of the Collegiate Church in Manchester reserved for common felons." " I know not what stays my hand," rejoined Guy Fawkes, fiercely. " But I am strongly tempted to give you a grave beside her." "I will put your daring to the proof!" cried the pursuivant, snatching a pike from one of his followers, and brandishing it over his head. " Throw down your arms, or you die !" "Back!" exclaimed Guy Fawkes, presenting a petronel at Lim, " or I lodge a bullet in your brain." " Be advised by me, and rush not on certain destruction, good Master Pursuivant," said the foremost soldier, plucking nis mantle. "1 see by his bUodihirsty looks that the villain is in earnest." "I hear footsteps," cried the other soldier; "our comrades are at hand." " Then it is time for me to depart," cried Guy Fawkes, springing through the secret door, and closing it after him. " Confusion !" exclaimed the pursuivant; "but he shall not escape. Break open the panel." The order was promptly obeyed. The men battered the stout oak board, which was of great thickness, with their pikes, but it € CHAT MOSS. S3 resisted every effort, nor was it until the arrival of a fresh band of soldiers with lights, mallets, chisels, and other implements suitable to the purpose, that it could be forced open. This ac- complished, the pursuivant, commandino; his attendants to follow him, dashed through the aperture. As they proceeded singly along the narrow passage, the roof became so lov.r that they were compelled to adopt a stooping posture. In this manner they hurried on until their further progress was sto|)ped by a massive stone door, which appeared to descend from above by some hidden contrivance, no trace of bolt or other fastening being discernible. The flag fitted closely in channels in the walls, and had all the appearance of solid masonry. After examining this obstacle for a moment, the pursuivant was convinced that any attempt to move it would be inipracticable,and muttering a deep execration, he gave the word to return. *' From the course it appears to take," he observed, " this passage must connnunicate with the garden, — perhaps with the further side of the moat. We may yet secure them, if we use despatch." To return to the fugitives. On arriving at the point where the stone door was situated, which he discovered by tlie channels in the wall above-nientioned, Guy Fawkes searched for an iron ring, and, having found it, drew it towards him, and the ponderous flag slowly dropped into its place. He then groped his way cautiously along in the dark, until his foot encountered the top of a ladder, down which he crept, and landed on the floor of a damp deep vault. Having taken the precaution to remove the ladder, he hastened onwards for about fifty yards, when he came to a steep flight of stone steps, distinguishable by a feeble glimmer of light from above, and mounting them, emerged through an open trap-door into a small building situated at the western side of the moat, where, to his surprise and disappointment, he found the other fugitives. " How comes it you are here ?" he exclaimed, in a reproachful tone. " I kept the wolves at bay thus long, to enable you to make good your retreat." " Miss Radcliffe is too weak to move," replied Humphrey Chetham ; " and I could not persuade Father Oldcorne to leave her." " I care not what becomes of me," said the priest. " The sooner my painful race is run the better. But I cannot — will not abandon my dear charge thus." " Think not of me, father, I implore you," rejoined Viviana, who had sunk overpowered with terror and exhaustion. "I shall be better soon. Master Chetham, 1 am assured, will re- main with me till our enemies have departed, and I will then return to the hall." " Command me as you please, Miss Radcliffe," replied Huin- D 84 GUY FAWKES. phrey Chetham. " You have but to express a wish to insure its fulfilment on my part." " Oh I that you had suffered Mr. Catesby to tarry with us till the morninsistancc, having accidentally heard the pursuivant mention his meditated visit to Ordsall Hall, to one of liis followers, when, as I approached the gates, this person," pointing 36 GUT FAWKES. to Guy Fawkes, " crossed my path, and, seizing the bridle o; my steed, demanded whether I was a friend to Sir William Rad- cliffe. I answered in the affirmative, and desired to know the motive of his inquiry. He then told me that the house was in- vested by a numerous band of armed men, who had crossed the moat by means of a plank, and were at that moment concealed within the garden. This intelligence, besides filling me with alarm, disconcerted all my plans, as I hoped to have been before- hand with them — their inquisitorial searches being generally made at a late hour, when all the inmates of a house intended to be surprised are certain to have retired to rest. While I was bitterly reproaching myself for my dilatoriness, and considering what course it would be best to pursue, my servant, Martin lleydocke, son to your father's old steward, who had ridden up at the stranger's approach, informed me that he was acquainted with a secret passage communicating beneath the moat with the hall. Upon this, I dismounted ; and fastening my horse to a tree, ordered him to lead me to it without an instant's delay. The stranger, who gave his name as Guy Fawkes, and professed himself a stanch Catholic, and a friend of Father Oldcorne, begged permission to join us, in a tone so earnest, that I at once acceded to his request. We then proceeded to this building, and after some search discovered the trap-door. Much time was lost, owing to our being unprovided w^ith lights, in the subterranean passage; and it was more than two hours before we could find the ring connected with the stone door, the mystery of which Martin explained to us. This delay we feared would render our scheme abortive, when, just as we reached the panel, we heard your shrieks. The spring was touched, and — you know the rest." "And shall never forget it," replied Viviana, in a tone of the deepest gratitude. At this juncture, the tramp of horses was heard at the door; and the next moment it was thrown open by the younger Heydocke, who, with a look, and in a voice of the utmost terror, exclaimed, " They are coming !— they are coming !" " The pursuivant ?" cried Guy Fawkes. " Not him alone, but the whole gang," rejoined Martin. *' Some of them are lowering the drawbridge, while others are crossing the plank. Several are on horseback, and I think I discern the pursuivant amongst the number. They have seen me, and are hurrying in this direction." As he spoke, a loud shout corroborated his statement. *' We are lost !" exclaimed Oldcorne. " Do not despair, father," rejoined Guy Fawkes. " Heaven will not abandon its faithful servants. The Lord will deliver us out of the hands of these Amalekites." *' To horse, then, if you would indeed avoid them," urged CHAT MOSS. 87 Humphrey Chelham. " The shouts grow louder. Your ene- mies are fast approacliing." Viviana," said Guy Fawkes, " are you willing to fly with lis r ?" *' I will do anything rather than be left to those horrible men," she answered. Guy Fawkes llien raised her in his arms, and sprang with his lovely burthen upon the nearest charger. His example was cpiickly followed by Humphrey Chetham, who, vaulting on the other horse, assisted the priest to mount behind hini. While this took ])lace, Martin Heydocke darted into the shed, and instantly bolted the door. It was a beautiful moonlight night, almost as bright as day, and the movements of each party were fully revealed to the other. Guy Fawkes perceived at a glance that the^' were sur- rounded ; and, though he had no fears for himself, he was full of apprehension for the safety of his companion. While he was debating with himself as to the course it would be best to pursue, Humphrey Chetham shouted to him to turn to the left, and started off in that direction. Grasping his fair charge, whom he had placed before him on the saddle, firmly with his left arm, and wrapping her in his ample cloak, Guy Fawkes drew his sword, and striking spurs into his steed, followed in the same track. The little fabric which had afforded them temporar}- shelter, it has already been mentioned, vvas situated on the west of the hall, at a short distance frcmi the moat, and was screened from observation by a small shrubbery. No sooner did the fugitives emerge from this cover, than loud outcries were raised by their antagonists, and every effort was made to intercept them. Od. the right, galloping towards them on a light but swift courser^ taken from Sir William Radcliffe's stables, came the })nrsuivant, attended by hali-a-dozen troopers, who had accommodated themselves with horses in the same manner as their leader. Between them and the road leading to Manchester, were stationed several armed men on foot. At the rear, voices pro- claimed that others were in full pursuit; while in front, a fourth detachment menaced them with their pikes. Thus beset on all sides, it seemed scarcely possible to escape. Nothing daunted, however, by the threats and vociferations with which they were received, the two horsemen boldly charged this party. The encounter was instantaneous. Guy Fawkes warded off a blow, which, if it had taken effect, must have robbed Viviana of life, and struck down the fellow who aimed it. At the same moment, his career was checked by another assailant, who, catching his bridle with the hook of his pike, command him to surrender. Fawkes replied by cleaving the man's staff asunder, and, having thus disembarrassed himself, was about to pursue his 38 GUY FAWKES. course, when he perceived that Humphrey Chethani was in imuunent danger from a couple of soldiers who had stopped him, and were trying to unhorse his companion. Riding up to them, Guy Fawkes, hy a vigorous and well-directed attack, speedily drove them oft; and the fugitives, beuig now unim- peded, were enabled to continue their career. The foregoing occurrences were witnessed by the pursuivant with the utmost rage and vexation. Pouring forth a torrent of threats and imprecations, he swore he would never rest till he had secured them, and urging his courser to its utmost speed, commanded his men to give chase. Skirting a sluice, communicating between the Irwell and the moat, Humphrey Chetham, who, as better acquainted with the country than his companions, took the lead, proceeded along its edge for about a hundred yards, when he suddenly struck across a narrow bridge covered with sod, and entered the open fields. Hitherto Viviana had remained silent. Though fully aware of the risk she had run, she gave no sign of alarm — not even when the blow was aimed against her life ; and it was only on conceiving the danger in some degree past, that she ventured to express her gratitude. " You have displayed so much courage," said Guy Fawkes, in answer to her speech, " that it would be unpardonable to de- ceive you. Our foes are too near us, and too well mounted, to make it by any means certain we shall escape them, — unless by stratagem." *' They are within a hundred yards of us," cried Humphrey Chetham, glancing fearfully backwards. " They have possessed themselves of your father's fleetest horses; and, if I mistake not, the rascally pursuivant has secured your favourite barb." « My gentle Zayda I" exclaimed Viviana. " Then indeed we are lost. She has not her match for speed." " If she bring her rider to us alone, she will do us good service," observed Guy Fawkes, significantly. The same notion, almost at the same moment, occurred to the pursuivant. Having witnessed the prowess displayed by Guy Fawkes in his recent attack on the soldiers, he lelt no dis- position to encounter so formidable an opponent single-handed ; and findino; that the high-mettled barb on which he was mounted, by its superior speed and fiery temper, would inevitably place him in such a dilemma, he prudently resolved to halt, and ex- change it for a more manageable steed. This delay was of great service to the fugitives, and enabled them to get considerably ahead. They had now gained a narrow lane, and, tracking it, speedily rea(;hed the rocky banks of the Irwell. Galloj)ing along a foot-path that followed the serpentine cours*^ of the stream lor a quarter of a mile, they CHAT MOSS. 39 arrived at a spot marked by a bed of osiers, where Humphrey Chetham informed them there was a ford. Accordinp;ly, they phinged into the river, and while stemming the current, which liere ran with great swiftness, and rose up above the saddles, the neighing of a steed was heard from the bank they had quitted. Turning at the sound, Yiviana beheld her favourite courser on the summit of a high rock. The soldier to whom Zayda was intrusted had speedily, as the ])ursuivant foresaw, distanced his companions, and chose this elevated posi- tion to take sure aim at Guj- Fawkcs, against whom he was now levelling a caliver. The next moment a bullet struck against his brigandinc, but without doing him any injiu'y. The soldier, however, did not escape so lightly. Startled by the dijicharge, the fiery barb leaped from the precipice into the river, and throwing her rider, who was borne off by the rapid stream, swam towards the opposite bank, which she reached just as the others were landing. At the sound of her mistress's voice she stood still, and allowed Humphrey Chetham to lay hold of her bridle; and Viviana declaring she was able to mount her, Guy Fawkes, who felt that such an arrangement was most likely to conduce to her safety, and who was, moreover, inclined to view the oc- currence as a providential interference in their behalf, imme- diately assisted her into the saddle. Before this transfer could be effected, the pursuivant and his attendants had begun to ford the stream. The former had wit- nessed the accident that had befallen the soldier from a short distance ; and, while he affected to deplore it, internally con- gratulated himself on his prudence and foresight. But he was by no means so well satisfied when he saw how it served to benefit the fugitives. " That unlucky beast !" he exclaimed. " Some fiend must have prompted me to bring her out of the stable. Would she had drowned herself instead of poor Dickon Duckesbury, whom she hath sent to feed the fishes! With her aid, Miss Kadcliffe will doubtless escape. No matter. If I secure Father Oldcorne, and that black-visaged trooper in the Spanish garb, who, I'll be sworn, is a secret intelligencer of the pope, if not of the devil, I shall be well contented. I'll hang them both on a gibbet higher than Haman's." And muttering other threats to the same effect, he picked hig way to the opposite shore. Long before he reached it, the fugi- tives had disappeared; but on cliuibing the bank, he beheld them galloping swiftly across a well-wooded district steeped in moonlight, and spread out before his view, and inflamed by the sight he shouted to his attendants, and once more started in pursuit. Cheered by the fortunate incident above related, which, in 40 GUY FAWKES. presenting her with her own steed in a manner so surprising and unexpected, seemed almost to ^ive her assurance of deliver- ance, Viviana, inspirited by the exercise, felt her strcn<:th and spirits rapidly revive. At her side rode Guy Fawkes, who ever and anon cast an anxious look behind, to ascertain the distance of their pursuers, but suffered no exclamation to escape his lips. Indeed, throughout the whole affair, he maintained the reserve belonging to his sombre and taciturn character, and neither questioned Humphrey Chetham as to where he was leading them, nor proposed any deviation from the route he had apparently chosen. To such remarks as were addressed to him, Fawkes answered in monosyllables ; and it was only when occasion re- quired, that he volunteered an}' observation or advice. He seemed to surrender himself to chance. And perhaps, if his bosom could have been examined, it would have been found that he considered himself a mere puppet in the hands of destiny. In other and calmer seasons, he might have dwelt with rapture on the beautiful and varied country through which they were speedinor, and which from every knoll they mounted, every slope they descended, every glade they threaded, intricacy pierced, or tangled dell tracked, presented new and increasing attractions. This charming district, since formed into a park by the Traffords, from whom it derives its present designation, was at this time, — though part of the domain of that ancient family, — wholly unenclosed. Old Trafford Hall lies (for it is still in existence,) more than a mile nearer to Manchester, a little to the east of Ordsall Hall ; but the modern residence of the family is situated in the midst of the lovely region through which the fugitives were riding;. But, though the charms of the scene, heightened by the gentle medium through which they were viewed, produced lirtle effect upon the iron nature of Guy Fawkes, they were not without in- fluence on his companions, especially Viviana. Soothed by the stillness of all around her, she almost forgot her danger; and surrendering herself to the dreamy enjoyment generally expe- rienced* in contemplating such a scene at such an hour, suffered her gaze to wander over the fair woody landscape before her, till it was lost in the distant moonlit wolds. From the train of thought naturally awakened liy t!iis spectacle, she was roused by the shouts of the pursuers ; and, glancing timorously behind her, beheld them hurrying swiftly along the valley they had just quitted. From the rapidity with which they were advancing, it was evident they were gaining upon them, and she was about to urge her courser to greater speed, when Humphrey Chetham laid his hand upon the rein to check her. *' Reserve yourself till we gain the brow of this hill," he re- marked ; " and then put Zayda to her mettle. We are not far from our destination." CHAT MOSS. 41 " Indeed !" exclaimed Viviana. " Where is it?" *' I will show it to you presently," he answered. Arrived at the summit of the high ground, which they had been for some time gradually ascending, the young merchant pointed out a vast boggy tract, about two miles off, in the vale beneath them, " That is our destination,** he said. " Did I not hold it impossible you could trifle with me at such a time as this, I should say you were jesting," rejoined Viviana. " The place you indicate, unless I mistake you, is Chat Moss, the largest and most dangerous marsh in Lancashire." '• You do not mistake me, neither am I jesting, Viviana," re- plied the young merchant, gravely. " Chat Moss is the mark at which I aim." *' If we are to cross it, we shall need a Will-o'-the-wisp to guide us, and some friendly elf to make firm the ground beneath our steeds," rejoined Viviana, in a slightly-sarcastic tone. " Trust to me and you shall traverse it in safety," resumed Humphrey Chetham. " 1 would sooner trust myself to the pursuivant and his band, than venture upon its treacherous surface," she replied. *' How is this, young sir?" interposed Guy Fawkcs, sternly. "Is it from heedlessness or rasiiness that you are about to exj)()se us to this new danger? — which, if Viviana judges correctly, and my own experience of such places inclines me to think siie docs so, — is greater than that which now besets us." ** If there is any danger I shall be the first to encounter it, for I proj)ose to act as your guide," returned Hum})hrey Chetham, in an offended tone. " But the treacherous character of the marsh constitutes our safety. I am acquainted with a narrow path across it, from which the deviation of a foot will bring certain death. If our pursuers attempt to follow us their destruc- tion is inevitable. Viviana may rest assured I would not need- lessly expose so dear a life as hers. But it is our b-^st chance of safety." " ilimiphrey Chetham is in the right," observed the priest. "I have htard of the path he describes; and if he can guide us along it, we shall effectually baffle our enemies " " I cry you mercy, sir," said Viviana. " I did not apprehend your meaning. But I now thankfully resign myself to your care." " Forward, then," cried the young merchant. And they dashed swiftly down the declivity. Chat Moss, towards which they were hastening, though now drained, in part cultivated, and traversed by tlie busiest and most-frequented railroad in England, or the world, was, within the recollection of many of the youngest of the present genera- tion, a dreary and almost impassable waste. Surveyed from the 4.2 GUY FAWKES. heights of Dunham, whence the writer has often gazed upon it, envying the plover her wing to skim over its broad expanse, it presented with its black boggy soil, striped like a motley gar- ment, with patches of grey, tawny, and donnish red, a singular and mvsterious appearance. Conjecture fixes this morass as the site of a vast forest, whose immemorial and Druid-haunted groves were burnt by the Roman invaders; and seeks to account for its present condition by supposing that the charred trees — still frequently found within its depths — being left where the conflagration had placed them, had choked up its brooks and springs, and so reduced it to a general swamp. Drayton, how- ever, in the following lines from the Faerie Land, places its oriffin as far back as the Deluge : — Great Chat Moss at my fall Lies I'all of turf and marl, her unctuous mineral ; And blocks as black as pitch, with boring augers found, There at the General Flood supposed to be drown'd. But the former hypothesis appears the more probable. A curious description of Chat Moss, as it appeared at the time of this history, is furnished by Camden, who terms it, " a swampy tract of great extent, a considerable part of which was carried off in the last age by swollen rivers with great danger, whereby the rivers were infected, and great quantities of fish died. Instead thereof is now a valley watered by a small stream ; and many trees were discovered thrown down, and lying flat, so that one may suppose when the ground lay neglected, and the waste water of brooks was not drained off* into the open valleys, or their courses stopped by neglect or desolation, all the lower grounds were turned into swamps, (which we call mosses,^ or into pools. If this was the case, no wonder so many trees are found covered, and, as it were, buried in such places all over England, but especially here. For the roots being loosened by too excessive wet, they must necessarily fall down and sink in so soft a soil. The people hereabouts search for them with poles and spits, and after marking the place, dig them up and use them for firing, for they are like torches, equally fit to burn and to give light, which is probably owing to the bituminous earth that surrounds them, whence the common people suppose them firs, though Caesar denies that there were such trees in Britain." But, though vast masses of the bog had been carried off by the Irwell and the Mersey, as related by Camden, the general ap- pearance of the waste, — with the exception of the valley and the small stream, — was much the same as it continued to our own time. Its surface was more broken and irregular, and black gaping chasms and pits filled with water and slime as dark- coloured as the turf whence it flowed, pointed out the spots where the swollen and heaving swamp had burst its bondage. CHAT MOSS. 43 Narrow paths, known only to the poor tnrf-cutters and other labourers who dwelt upon its borders, and feathered fuel with poles and spits in the manner above described, intersected it at various points. But as they led in many cases to dangerous and deep gulfs, to dismal quagmires and fathomless pits; and, moreover, as the slightest departure from the proper track would have whelmed the traveller in an oozy bed, from which, as from a quicksand, he would have vainly striven to extricate himself, — it was never crossed without a guide, except by those familiar with its perilous courses. One painful circumstance connected with the history of Chat Moss remains to be recorded — namely, that the attempt made to cultivate it by the great historian Roscoe, — an attempt since carried out, as has already been shown, with complete success, — ended in a result ruinous to the fortunes of that highly-gifted person, who, up to the period of this luckless undertaking, was as prosperous as he was meri- torious. By this time the fugitives had approached the confines of the marsh. An accident, however, had just occurred, which nearly proved fatal to Viviana, and, owing to the delay it occa- sioned, brought their ]nusucrs into dangerous proximity with them. In fording the Irwcll, which, from its devious course, they were again compelled to cross, about a quarter of a mile below Barton, her horse missed its footing, and precipitated her into the rapid current. In another instant she would have been borne away, if GuyFawkcs had not flung himself into the water, and seized her before she sank. Her affrighted steed, having got out of its depth, began to swim off, and it required the utmost exertion on the part of Humphrey Chetham, embarrassed as he was by the priest, to secure it. In a few minutes all was set to rights, and Viviana was once more placed on the saddle, without having sustained further inconvenience than was occasioned by her dripping aj)parel. But those few minutes, as has been just stated, sufficed to bring the pursuivant and his men close upon them ; and as they scrambled up the opposite bank, the phmging and shouting behind them told that the latter had entered the stream. " Yonder is Baysnape," exclaimed Humphrey Chetham, calling Viviana's attention to a ridge of high ground on the borders of the waste. " Below it lies the path by which I propose to enter the moss. We shall speedily be out of the reach of our enemies." " The marsh at least will hide us," answered Viviana, with a shudder. " It is a terrible alternative." " Fear nothing, dear daughter," observed the priest. " The saints, who have thus marvellously protected us, will continue to watch over us to the end, and will make the path over yon perilous waste as safe as the ground on which we tread." 44 GUY FAWKES. *'I like not the appearance of the sky," ohseivcd Guy Fawkes, lookinks truly, conjuror." " Is that Doctor Dee ?" cried Guy Fawkes, in astonishment " It is," replied the young merchant : "and the other in the Polish cap is the no-less celebrated Edward Kelley, the doctor's assistant, or, as he is ordinarily termed, his seer." " Thev have entered the churchyard," remarked Guy Fawkes. « I will follow them." " I would not advise you to do so," rejoined the other. " Strange tales are told of them. You may witness that it ia not safe to look upon." The caution, however, was unheeded. Guy Fawkes had already disappeared, and the young merchant, shrugging his shoulders, proceeded on his way towards Hunt's Bank. On gaining the churchyard, Guy Fawkes perceived the warden and his companion creeping stealthily beneath the shadow of a wall in the direction of a low fabric, which appeared to be a bone-house, or charnei, situated at the north-western extremity of the church. Before this building grew a black and stunted yew-tree. Arrived at it, they paused, and looked round to see whether they were observed. They did not, how- ever, notice Guy Fawkes, who had concealed himself behind a buttress. Kelley then unlocked the door of the charnei, and brought out a pickaxe and mattock. Having divested himself of his cloak, he proceeded to shovel out the mould from a new- made grave at a little distance from the building. Doctor Dee stood by, and held the lantern for his assistant. Determined to watch their proceedings, Guy Fawkes crept towards the yew-tree, behind which he ensconced himself. Kelley, meanwhile, continued to ply his spade with a vigour that seemed almost incomprehensible in one so far stricken in years, and of such infirm appearance. At length he paused, and kneeling within the shallow grave, endeavoured to drag something from it. Doctor Dee knelt to assist him. After some exertion, they drew forth the corpse of a female, which had been interred without coffin, and apparently in the habiliments worn during life. A horrible suspicion crossed Guy Fawkes. Resolving to satisfy his doubts at once, he rushed forward, and beheld in the ghastly lineaments of the dead the features of the unfortunate prophetess, Elizabeth Orton. CHAPTER VII. DOCTOR DEE. " How now, ye impious violators of the tomb 1 ye worse than fiwnine-stricken wolves, that rake up the dead in churchyards 1* DOCTOR DEE. 61 cried Guy Favvkes, in a voice of thunder, to Doctor Dec and hb companion ; who, startled by his sudden ap[icarance, dropped tho body, and retreated to a short distance. " Wliat devilish rites are ye about to enact, that ye thus profane the sanctity of the grave ?" "And who art thou that darest thus to interrupt us?" de- manded Dee, sternly. " It matters not," rejoined Fawkes, stridino; towards thcni. ** Suffice it you are both known to me. You, John Dec, warden of Manchester, who deserve to be burnt at the stake for your danmable practices, rather than hold the sacred office you fill ; and you, Edward Kelley, his associate, who boast of familiar intercourse with demons, and, unless fame belies you, have purchased the intimacy at the price of your soul's salvation. I know vou both. I know, also, whose body you have disinterred — it is that of the ill-fated prophetess, Elizabeth Orton. And if you do not instantly restore it to the grave whence you have snatched it, I will denounce you to the authorities of the town." " Knowing thus much, you should know still more," retorted Doctor Dee, " namel}', that I am not to be lightly provoked. You have no power to quit the churchyard — nay, not so much as to move a limb without my permission." As he spoke, he drew from beneath his cloak a small phial, the contents of which he sprinkled over the intruder. Its effect was wonderful and instantaneous. The limbs of Guy Fawkes stiffened where he stood. His hand remained immovably fixed upon the pommel of his sword, and he seemed transformed into a marble statue. " You will henceforth acknowledge and respect my power,** he continued. " Were it my pleasure, I could bury you twenty fathoms deep in the earth beneath our feet ; or, by invoking certain spirits, convey you to the summit of yon lofty tower,'* pointing to the church, " and hurl you from it headlong. But I content myself w'ith depriving; you of motion, and leave you in possession of sight and speech, that you may endure the torture of witnessing what you cannot prevent." So saying, he was about to return to the corpse with Kelley, when Guy Fawkes exclaimed, in a hollow voice, " Set me free, and I will instantly depart." " Will you swear never to divulge what you have seen ?" demanded Dee, pausing. " Solemnly," he replied. " I will trust yoii, then," rejoined the Doctor ; — " the rather that your presence interferes with my purf)ose." Taking a handful of loose earth from an adjoining grave, and muttering a few words, that sounded like a charm, he scattered it over Fawkes. The spell was instantly broken. A leaden weight seemed to be removed from his limbs. His jointa re- 52 GUY FAWKES. jrained their suppleness, and with a convulsive start, like that by which a dreamer casts off' a nightmare, he was liberated from his preternatural thraldom. " And now, begone I" cried Doctor Dee, authoritatively. " Suffer me to tarry with you a few moments," said Guy Fawkes, in a deferential tone. " Heretofore, I will freely admit, I regarded you as an impostor ; but now I am convinced you arc deeply skilled in the occult sciences, and would fain consult you on the future." " I have already said that your presence troubles me," re- plied Doctor Dee. " But if you will call upon me at the College to-morrow, it may be I will give you further proofs of my skill." " Why not now, reverend sir?" urged Fawkes. "The ques- tion I would ask is better suited to this dismal spot and witcliing hour, than to daylight and the walls of your study." " Indeed 1" exclaimed Dee. " Your name ?" *' Guy Fawkes," replied the other. " Guy Fawkes !" echoed the Doctor, starting. "Nay, then, I guess the nature of the question you would ask." "Am I then known to you, reverend sir?" inquired Fawkes, uneasily. " As well as to yourself — nay, better," answered the Doctor. *' Bring the lantern hither, Kelley," he continued, addressing his companion. " Look I" he added, elevating the light so as to throw it upon the countenance of Fawkes: '• it is the very face, — the bronzed and strongly-marked features, — the fierce black eye, — the iron frame, and foreign garb of the figure we beheld in the show-stone." "It is," replied Kelley. "I could have singled him out amid a thousand. He looked thus as we tracked his perilous course, with his three companions, the priest, Chetham, and Viviana Radcliffe, across Chat Moss." " How have you learned this ?" cried Guy Fawkes, in amaze- ment. " By the art that reveals all things," answered Kelley, "In proof that your thoughts are known to me," observed Dee, " I will tell you the inquiry you would make before it is uttered. You would learn whether the enterprise on which you are enjiao-ed will succeed." " I would," replied Fawkes. " Yet more," continued Dee. " I am aware of the nature of the plot, and could name to you all connected with it." " Your power is, indeed, wonderful," rejoined Fawkes in an altered tone. " But will you give me the information I require ?" " Hum r muttered Dee. "I am too poor to purchase it," proceeded Fawkes, "unless a relic I have brought from Spain has any value in your eyes." C'O'Tat. \;YTt*k".5lvOwl^>- DOCTOR DEE. 53 "Tush 1" exclaimed Dee, angrily. "Do you suppose I am a coiniviori juggler, and practise my art for gain ?" "By no means, reverend sir," said Fawkes. "But I would not w iilingly ]n\t you to trouble without evincing my gratitude." " Weil, then," replied Dee, " I will not refuse your request. And yet I would caution you to beware how you pry into the future. You may repent your rashness when it is too late." " 1 have no fear," rejoined Fawkes. " Let me know the wor&t." *' Enough," answered Dee. " And now listen to me. That carcass having been placed in the ground without the holy rites of burial being duly performed, I have power over it. And, as the witch of Endor called up Samuel, as is recorded in Holy Writ, — as Erichtho raised up a corpse to reveal to Sextiis Pom- ])cius the event of the Pharsalian war, — as Elisha breathed life into the nostrils of the Slmnamite's son, — as Alcestis was invoked by Hercules, — and as the dead maid was brought back to life by ApoUonius Thyaneus, — so I, by certain powerful incantations, will allure the soul of the prophetess, for a short space, to its former tenement, and compel it to answer my questions. Dare you be present at this ceremony?" " I dare," replied Fawkes. "Follow me, then," said Dee. "You will need all your courage." Muttering a hasty prayer, and secretly crossing himself, Guy Fawkes strode after him towards the grave. By the Doctor's directions, he, with some reluctance, assisted Kelley to raise the corpse, and convey it to the charnel. Dee followed, bearing the lantern, and, on entering the building, closed and fastened the door. The chamber in which Guy Fawkes found himself was in perfect keeping with the horrible ceremonial about to be per- formed. In one corner lay a mouldering heap of skulls, bones, and other fragments of mortality ; in the other a pile of broken coffins, emptied of their tenants, and reared on end. But what chiefly attracted his attention, was a ghastly collection of human limbs, blackened with pitch, girded round with iron hoops, and hung, like meat in a shambles, against the wall. There were two heads, and, though the features were scarcely distinguishable, owing to the liquid in which they had been immersed, they still retained a terrific expression of agony. Seeing his attention directed to these revolting objects, Kelley informed him they were the quarters of the two priests who had recently been put to death, which had been left there previously to being placed on the church-gates. The implements, and some part of the attire used by the executioner in his butcherly office, were scat- tered about, and mixed with the tools of the sexton ; while in the centre of the room stood a large wooden frame supported by 54 GUY FAWKES. trestles. On this frame, stained with blood and smeared 'x'ith pitch, showing the purpose to which it had been recently put, the body was placed. This done, Doctor Dee set down the lantern beside it; and, as the light fell upon its livid features, Bullied with earth, and exhibiting traces of decay, Guy FawLos was so appalled by the sight that he half repented of what he had undertaken. Noticing his irresolution. Doctor Dee said, " You mav vet retire if you think proper. ' "No," replied Fa wkes, rousing himself; *' I will go through with it." " It is well," replied Dee. And he extinguished the light. An awful silence now ensued, broken only by a low murmur from Doctor Dee, who appeared to be reciting an incantation. As he proceeded, his tones became louder, and his accents those of command. Suddenly, he paused, and seemed to await a response. But, as none was made, greatly to the disappointment of Guy Fawkes, whose curiosity, notwithstanding his fears, was raised to the highest pitch, he cried, " Blood is wanting to con:!- plete the charm." " If that is all, I will speedily supply the deficiency," replied Guy Fawkes; and, drawing his rapier, he bared his left arm, and pricked it deeply with the point of the weapon. " I bleed now," he cried. " Sprinkle the corpse with the ruddy current," rejoined Doctor Dee. " Your commands are obeyed," replied Fawkes. " I have placed my hand on its breast, and the blood is flowing upon it." Upon this the Doctor began to mutter an incantation in a louder and more authoritative tone than before. Presently, Kelley added his voice, and they both joined in a sort of chorus, but in a jargon wholly unintelligible to Guy Fawkes. All at once a blue flame appeared above their heads and> slowly descending, settled upon the brow of the corpse, lighting up the sunken cavities of the eyes, and the discoloured and distorted features. " The charm works," skouted Doctor Dee. " She moves I she moves I" exclaimed Guy Fawkes. " She is alive I" " Take off your hand," cried the Doctor, " or mischief may ensue." And he again continued his incantation. " Down on your knees I" he exclaimed, at length, in a terrible voice. " The spirit is at hand." There was a rushing sound, and a streatn of dazzling lightning shot down upon the corpse, which emitted a hollow groan. In obedience to the Doctor's commands, Guy Fawkes had prostnited himself on the ground: but he kept his gaze steadily fixed ou the body, which, to his infinite astonishment, slowly arose, until DOCTOR DEE. 55 it stood erect upon the frame. There it remained perfectly motionless, with the arms close to the sides, and the habiliments torn and dishevelled. The blue light still retained its position upon the brow, and communicated a horrible glimmer to the features. The spectacle w as so dreadful that Guy Fawkes would fain have averted his eyes, but he was unable to do so. Doctor Dee and his companion, meanwhile, continued their invocations, until, as it seemed to Fawkes, the lips of the cor[)se moved, and an awful voice exclaimed, "Why have you called me?" " Daughter 1" replied Doctor Dee, rising, " in life thon wert endowed with the gift of prophecy. In the grave, that which is to come must be revealed to thee. We would question thee." " Speak, and I will answer," replied the corj)se. *' Interrogate her, my son," said Dee, addressing Fawkes, *' and be brief, for the time is short. So long only as that flame burns have I power over her." " Spirit of Elizabeth Orton," cried Guy Fawkes, " if indeed thou standest before me, and some demon hath not entered thy frame to delude me, — by all that is hoh% and by every blessed saint, I adjure thee to tell me whether the scheme on which I am now engaged for the advantage of the Catholic Church will prosper ?" " Thou art mistaken, Guy Fawkes," returned the C()rj)se. •*Thy sciieme is not for the advantage of the Catholic Church." " I will not pause tt) incjuire wherefore," continued Fawkes. "But, grant that the means are violent and wrougtul, will the end be successful ?"' "The end will be death," replied the corpse. **To the tyrant — to the oppressors?" demanded Fawkes. " To the conspirators," was the answer. " Hal" ejaculated Fawkes. " Proceed, if you have aught more to ask," cried Dr. Dee» ** The fhune is expiring." " Shall we restore the fallen religion?" demanded Fawkes. But before the words could be pronounced the light vanished, and a heavy sound was heard, as of the body falling on the frame. " It is over," said Doctor Dee. " Can you not sunmion her again ?" asked Fawkes, in a tone of deep disappointment. "I had other questions to ask." " Impossible," replied the Doctor. "The spirit is fled, and will not be recalled. We must now commit the body to the earth. And this time it shall be more decently interred." "My curiosity is excited, — not satisfied," said Guy Fawkes. ** Would it were to occur again I" " It is ever thus," replied Doctor Dee. *'W^c seeK to know that which is interdicted. — and quench our thirst at a fountain that only inflames our curiosity the more. Be warned, my son. You are embarked on a perilous enterprise, and if you pursue it, it will lead you to certain destruction." 66 GUY FAWKES. "I cannot retreat," rejoined Fawkes, "and would not, if I could. I am bound by an oath too terrible to be broken." " I will absolve you of 3'our oath, my son," said Dr. Dee, eajierlv. ""iou cannot, reverend sir," replied Fawkes. "By no so- phistry could I clear my conscience of the ties imposed upon it. I have sworn never to desist from the execution of this scheme, unless those engaged in it shall give me leave. Nay, so resolved am I, that if I stood alone I would go on." As he spoke, a deep groan issued from the corpse. " You are again warned, my son," said Dee. " Come forth," said Guy Faukcs, rushing towards the door, and throwing it open. " This place stifles me." The night has already been described as bright and beautiful. Before him stood the Collegiate Church bathed in moonUght. He gazed abstractedly at this venerable structure for a few moments, and then returned to the charnel, where he found Doctor Dee and Kelle}' employed in placing the body of the pro- phetess in a coffin, which they had taken from a y)ile in the corner. He immediately proffered his assistance, and in a short space the task was completed. The coffin was then borne towards the grave, at the edge of which it was laid while the burial-service was recited by Doctor Dee. This ended, it was lowered into its shallow resting-place, and speedily covered with earth. When all was ready for their departure, the Doctor turned to Fawkes, and, bidding him farewell, observed, *' If you are wise, my son, you will profit by the awful warn- ing you have this night received." " Before we part, reverend sir," replied Fawkes, " I would ask if you know of other means whereby an insight may be obtained into the future ?" " Many, my son," replied Dee. " I have a magic glass, in which, with due preparation, you may behold exact representa- tions of coming events. I am now returning to the College, and if you will accompany me, I will show it to you." The offer was eagerly accepted, and the party quitted the churchyard. CHAPTER VHI. THE MAGIC GLASS. The old College of Manchester occupied, as is well known, the Site of the existing structure, called after the benevolent indivi- dual by whom that admirable charity was founded, and whom we have ventured to introduce in this history, — the Chethani Hos- THE MAGIC GLASS. 57 pital. Much, indeed, of the ancient building remains; for though it was considerably repaired and enlarged, being " very ruinous and in great decay," at the time of its purchase in 1C54, by the feoffees under Humphrey Chetham's will, from the seques- trators of the Earl of Derby's estates, still the general character of the fabric has been preserved, and several of its chambers retained. Originally built on the foundation of a manor-house denominated The Baron's Hall, — the abode of the Grelleys and the De la Warrs, lords of Manchester, — the College continued to be used as the residence of the warden and fellows of the Col- legiate Church until the reign of Edward the First, when that body was dissolved. On the accession, however, of Mary, the College was re-established ; but the residence of the ecclesiastical body being removed to a house in Deansgate, the building was allowed to become extremely dilapidated, and w-as used partly as a prison for recusants and other offenders, and partly as a maga- zine for powder. In this state Dr. Dee found it when he suc- ceeded to the wardenship in 1595, and preferring it, notwith- standing its ruinous condition, to the house appointed for him elsewhere, took up his abode within it. Situated on a high rock, overhanging the river Irk — at that time a clear stream, remarkable for the excellence of its fish, — and constructed entirely of stone, the old College had then, and still has to a certain extent, a venerable and monastic appear- ance. During Dee's occupation of it, it became a sort of weird abode in the eyes of the vulgar, and many a timorous look was cast at it by those who walked at eventide on the opposite bank of the Irk. Sometimes the curiosity of the watchers was re- warded by beholding a few sparks issue from the chimney, and now and then, the red reflection of a fire might be discerned through the window. But generally nothing could be perceived, and the building seemed as dark and mysterious as its occupant. One night, however, a loud explosion took place, — so loud, indeed, that it shook the whole pile to its foundation, dislodged one or two of the chimneys, and overthrew an old wall, the stones of which rolled into the river beneath. Alarmed by the concussion, the inhabitants of Hunt's Bank rushed forth, and saw, to their great alarm, that the wing of the college occupied by Doctor Dee was in flames. Though many of them attri- buted the circumstance to supernatural agency, and were fully persuaded that the enemy of mankind was at that instant bearing off the conjuror and his assistant, and refused to inter- fere to stop the conflagration, others, more humane and less superstitious, hastened to lend their aid to extinguish the flames. On reaching the College, they could scarcely credit their senses on findinir that there was no appearance of fire; and they were met by the Doctor and his companion at the gates, who in- xorrned them that their presence was unnecc?sary, as all danger 58 GUY FAWKE-'. w.vi over. From that night Doctor Dee's reputation as a wizard ^^as firmly established. At the period of this history, Doctor Dee was fast verging on eii2;hty, having passed a long life in severe and abstruse stud^'. He had travelled much, had visited most of the foreign courts, where he was generally well received, and was profoundly versed in mathematics, astronomy, the then popular science of judicial astrology, and other occult learning. So accurate were his calculations esteemed, that he was universally consulted as an oracle. For some time, he resided in Germany, where he was invited by the Emperor Charles the Fifth, and retained by his brother and successor, Ferdinando. He next went to Louvain, where his reputation had preceded him ; and from thence to Paris, where he lectured at the schools on geometry, and was offered a professorship of the university, but declined it. On his return to England in 1551, he was appointed one of the in- structors of the youthful monarch, Edward the Sixth, who presented him with an annual pension of a hundred marks. This he was permitted to commute for the rectory of Upton- upon-Severn, which he retained until the accession of Mary, when being charged with devising her Majesty's destruction by enchantments, — certain waxen images of the Queen having been found within his abode, — he was thrown into prison, rigorously treated, and kept in durance for a long period. At length, from want of sufficient proof against him, he was liberated. Dee shared the common fate of all astrologers: he was alternately honoured and disgraced. His next patron was Lord Robert Dudley (afterwards the celebrated Earl of Leicester), who, it is well-known, was a firm believer in the superstitious arts to which Dee was addicted, and by whom he was employed, on the accession of Elizabeth, to erect a scheme to ascertain the best day for her coronation. His prediction was so fortunate that it procured him the favour of the Queen, from whom he re- ceived many marks of regard. As it is not needful to follow him through his various wanderings, it may be sufficient to mention, that in 1564 he proceeded to Germany on a visit to the Emperor Maximilian, to whom he dedicated his " Monas Hieroghjpluca ;* that in 1571 he lell grievously sick in Lorrain, wliitl)er two physicians were despatched to his aid by Elizabeth ; and that on his recovery he returned to his own country, and retired to Mortlake, where he gathered together a vast library, comprising the rarest and most curious works on all sciences, together with a large collection of manuscripts. While thus living in retirement, he was sought out by Edward Kelley, a native of Worcestershire, who represented himself as in possession of an old book of magic, containing forms of invo- cation, by which spirits might be summoned and controlled, as well as a' ball of ivory, found in the tomb of a bishop who bad THE MAGIC GLASS. 5^^ made fjrcat progress in hermetic philosophy, which was filled with the powder of projection. These treasures Kelley offered to place in the hands of the Doctor on certain conditions, which were inimechately acquiesced in, and thenceforth Kelley became a constant inmate in his house, and an assistant in all his practices. Shortly afterwards, they were joined by a Polish nobleman, Albert do Laski, Palatine of Suabia, whom they accompanied to Prague, at the instance of the Emperor Rodolph the Second, who desired to be initiated into their mysteries. Their reception at this court was not such as to induce a long sojourn at it ; and Dee having been warned by his familiar spirits to sell his effects and depart, complied with the intimation, and removed to Poland. The same fate attended him here. The nuncio of the Pope de- nounced him as a sorcerer, and demanded that he should be delivered up to the Inquisition. This was refused by the monarch ; but Dee and his companion were banished from his dominions, and compelled to fly to Bohemia, where they took refujie in the castle of Trebona. beloui^ing to Count Uosenbcriz;. Shortly afterwards, Dee and Kelley separated, the magical instru- ments being delivered to the former, who bent his course home- wards; and on his arrival in London was warmly welcomed by the Queen. During his absence, his house at Mortlake had been broken open by the populace, under the pretence of its being the abode of a wizard, and rifled of its valuable library and manuscripts, — a loss severely felt by its owner. Some years were now passed by Dee in great destitution, during which he prosecuted his studies with the same ardour as before, until at length in 1595, when he was turned seventy, fortune again smiled upon him, and he was appointed to the wardenship of the College at Manchester, whither he repaired, and was installed in great pomp. But his residence in this place was not destined to be a tranquil one. His reputation as a dealer in the black art had preceded him, and rendered him obnoxious to the clergy, with whom he had constant disputes, and a feud subsisted between him and the fellows of his church. It has already been mentioned that he refused to occupy the house allotted him, but preferred taking up his quarters in the old dila])idated College. Various reasons were assigned by his enemies for this singular choice of abode. They affirmed — and with some rea- son — that he selected it because he desired to elude observation, — and that his mode of life, sufficiently improper in a layman, was altogether indecorous in an ecclesiastic. By the common people he was universally regarded as a conjuror — and many at first came to consult him ; but he peremptorily dismissed all such ajiplicants ; and, when seven females, supposed to be possessed, were brought to him that he might exercise his power over the evil spirits, he refused to interfere. He also publicly 60 GUY FAWKES. examined and rebuked a juggler, named Hartley, who pre- tended to magical knowledge. But these things did not blind his enemies, who continued to harass him to such a degree, that he addressed a petition to James the First, entreating to be brought to trial, when the accusations preferred against him might be fully investigated, and his character cleared. The application, and another to the like effect addressed to parlia- ment, were disregarded. Dee had not been long established in Manchester when he was secretly joined by Kelley, and they recommenced their search after the grand secret, — passing the nights in making various alchymical experiments, or in fancied conferences with invisible beings. Among other magical articles possessed by Doctor Dee was a large globe of crystal, which he termed the Holy Stone, because he believed it had been brought him by " angehcal ministry ;" and " in which," according to Meric Casaubon, " and out of ■which, by persons qualified for it, and admitted to the sight of it, all shapes and figures mentioned in every action were seen, and voices heard." The same writer informs us it was " round- shaped, of a pretty bigness, and most like unto crystal." Dee himself declared to the Emperor Rodolph, *' that the spirits had brought him a stone of that value that no earthly kingdom w^as of such worthiness as to be compared to the virtue and dignity thereof" He was in the habit of daily consulting this marvel- lous stone, and recording the visions he saw therein, and the conferences lie held through it with the invisible world. Followed by Guy Fawkes and Kelley, the Doctor took his M^ay down Long Mill Gate, and stopping at an arched gateway on the left, near which, on the site of the modern structure, stood the public school, founded a century before by Hugh Old- ham, Bishop of Exeter, — he unlocked a small wicket, and entered a spacious court, surrounded on one side by high stone walls, and on the other by a wing of the College. Conducting his guest to the principal entrance of the building, which lay at the farther end of the court. Doctor Dee ushered him into a large chamber, ])anelled with oak, and having a curiously-moulded ceiling, ornamented with grotesque sculpture. This room, still in existence, and now occupied by the master of the school, formed Doctor Dee's library. Offering Fawkes a chair, the Doctor informed him that when all was ready, Kelley should summon him, and, accompanied by his assistant, he with- drew. Half an hour elapsed before Kelley returned. Motion- ing Guy Fawkes to follow him, he led the wa}' through several intricate passages to a chamber which was evidently the magi- cian's sacred retreat. In a recess on one side stood a table, covered with cabalistic characters and figures, referring to the celestial influences. On it was placed the holy stone, diffusing such a glistening radiance as is emitted by the pebble called THE MAGIC GLASS. 61 cat's-pye. On the floor a wide circle was described, in the rings of which magical characters, resembUng those on the table, were traced. In front stood a brasier, filled with flaming coals ; and before it hung a heavy black curtain, appearing to shroud some mystery from view. Desiring Fawkes to place himself in the centre of the circle, Doctor Dee took several ingredients from a basket handed him by Kelley, and cast them into the brasier. As each herb or gum was ignited, the flame changed its colour ; now becoming crimson, now green, now blue, while fragrant or noxious odours loaded tiie atmosphere. These suffumigations ended, De** seated himself on a chair near the table, whither he was followed by Kelley, and commanding Fawkes not to move a footstej), as he valued his safety, he waved his wand, and began in a solemn tone to utter an invocation. As he continued, a hollow noise was heard overhead, which gradually increased in loudness, until it appeared as if the walls were tumbling about their ears. " The spirits are at hand I" cried Dee. "Do not look behind you, or they will tear you in pieces." As he spoke, a horrible din was heard, as of mingled howling, shrieking, and laughter. It was succeeded by a low faint strain of music, which gradually died away, and then all was silent. " AH is prepared," cried Dee. " Now, what would you behold ?" "The progress of the great enterprise," replied Fawkes. Doctor Dee waved his wand. The curtains slowly unfolded, and Guy Fawkes perceived as in a ;loomy vault, filled with barrels, parti V covered with fagots and billets of wood. "Have you seen enough?" demanded Dee. " No," replied Fawkes, firmly. " I have seen what is past. I would behold that w^iich is to come." " Look again, then," rejoined the Doctor, waving his wand. For an instant the glass was darkened, and nothing could be discerned except the lurid flame and thick smoke arising from the brasier. The next moment, an icy chill shot through the frame of Guy Fawkes as he beheld a throng of skeletons arranged before him. The bony fingers of the foremost of the grisly assemblage were pointed towards an indistinct object at its feet. As this object gradually became more defined, Guy ^2 GUY FAWKES. Favtlces perceived that it was a figure resembling himself, stretc'ncd upon the wheel, and writiiing in the .igonies ot tor';»iue. He uttered an exclamation of terror, and the curtains were insvantly closed. Half an hour afterwards, Guy Fawkes quitted the College, and returned to the Seven Stars. CHAPTER IX, THE PRISON ON SALFORD EEIDGE. On the following morning, Gu}' Fawkes had a long and private conference with Father Oldcorne. The priest appeared greatly troubled by the communication made to him, but he said nothing, and was for some time lost in reflection, and evidently weighing within himself what course it would be best to ]-)ursue. His uneasiness was not without effect on Viviana Radcliffe, and she ventured at last to inquire whether he apprehended any new danger. "I scarcely know what I apprehend, dear daughter," he answered. " But circumstances have occurred which render it impossible we can remain longer in our present asylum with safety. We must quit it at nightfall." " Is our retreat then discovered?" inquired Viviana, in alarm. "Not as yet, I trust," replied Oldcorne; "but I have just ascertained from a messenger that the pursuivant, who, we thought, had departed for Chester, is still lingering within the town. He has offered a large reward for my apprehension, and having traced us to Manchester, declares he will leave no house unsearched till he finds us. He has got together a fresh band of soldiers, and is now visiting every place he thinks likely to aflford us shelter." " If this is the case," rejoined Viviana, "why remain here a single moment? Let us fly at once." " That would avail nothing, — or rather, it would expose us to fresh risk, dear daughter," replied Oldcorne. " Every approach to the town is guarded, and soldiers are posted at the corners of the streets, who stop and examine each suspected person." " Heaven protect us I" exclaimed Viviana. " But this is not all," continued the priest. " By some inex- plicable and mysterious means, the designs of certain of the most assured friends of the catholic cause have come to the knowledge of our enemies, and the lives and safeties of many worthy mei will be endangered : amongst others, that of your lather."' " You terrify me !" cried Viviana. THE PRISON ON SALFORD BRIDGE. Q " The rack shall force nothing from me, father," said Fawncs, ^ern]y. " Nor from me, my son," rejoined Oldcorne. " I have that within me which will enable me to snstain the bitterest agonies that the persecutors of our Church can inflict." *' Nor shall it force aught from me," added Viviana. " For, though you have trusted me with nothing that can implicate others, 1 plainly perceive some plot is in agitation for the restora- tion of our religion, and I more than suspect Mr. Catesby is its chief contriver." *' Daughter I" exclaimed Oldcorne, uneasilv. " Fear nothing, father," she rejoined. " As I have said, the rack shall not force me to betray you. Neither should it keep me silent when I feel that my counsel — such as it is — may avail you. The course you are piu'suing is a dangerous and fatal one ; dangerous to yourselves, and fatal to the cause you would serve. Do not deceive yourselves. You are struggling hopelessly and unrighteously, and Heaven will never assist an undertaking which has its aim in the terrible waste of life you meditate." Father Oldcorne made no rcjily, but walked apart with Guy Fawkes ; and Viviana abandoned herself to sorrowful reflection. Shortl}' after this, the door was suddenly thrown open, and Humphrey Chetham rushed into the room. His looks were full of apprehension, and Viviana was at no loss to perceive tlxit some calamity was at hand. " What is the matter ?" she cried, rising. " The pursuivant and his men are below," he replied. " They are interrogating the hostess, and are about to search the house. I managed to pass them unperceived." " We will resist them to the last," said Guy Fawkes, drawing a petronel. " Resistance will be in vain," rejoined Humphrey Chetham. ** The>' more than treble our number. " Is there no means of escape ?" asked Viviana. "None whatever," replied Chetham. "I hear them on the stairs. The terrified hostess has not dared to deny you, and is conducting them hither." " Stand back I" cried Guy Fawkes, striding towards the door, " and let me alone confront them. That accursed pursuivant has escaped me once. But he shall not do so a second time." " My son," said Oldcorne, advancing towards him; "preserve yourself, if possible. Your life is of consequence to the great cause. Think not of us — think not of revenging yourself upon this caitiff. But think of the high destiny for which you are reserved. That window offers a n)eans of retreat. Avail your- self of it. Fly I— Fly 1" "Ay, fly I" repeated Viviana. " And you, Humphrey Chet- 64 GUY FAWKES. ham, — your presence here can do no good. Quick I — tJiey come 1" " Nothing should induce me to quit you at such a moment, Viviana," replied Chetham, *' but the conviction that 1 may be able to liberate you, should these miscreants convey you to prison." " Fly I — fly, my son," cried Oldcorne. " They are at the door." Thus urged, Guy Fawkes reluctantly yielded to Oldcorne's entreaties and sprang through the window. He was followed by Chetham. Viviana darted to the casement, and saw that they had alighted in safety on the ground, and were flying swiftly up Shude Hill. Meanwhile, the pursuivant had reached the door, which Chetham had taken the precaution to fasten, and was trying to burst it open. The bolts offered but a feeble resist- ance to his fury, and the next moment he dashed into the room, at the head of a band of soldiers. " Seize them I" he cried. " Ha !" he added, glancing round the room with a look of disappointment, " where are the others? Where is the soldier in the Spanish garb ? Where is Humphrey Chetham ? Confess at once, dog !" he continued, seizing the priest by the lliroat, " or I will pluck the secret from your breast." " Do not harm him," interposed Viviana. " I will answer the question. Tliey arc fled." " Fled I" echoed the pursuivant in consternation. " How?" " Through that window," replied Viviana. "After them I" cried the pursuivant to some of his attendants, "Take the soldier, dead or alive I And now," he continued, as his orders were obeyed, " you, Father Oldcorne, Jesuit and traitor; and you, Viviana Radcliffe, his shelterer and abettor, I shall convey you both to the prison on Salford Bridge. Seize them, and bring them along." " Touch me not," rejoined Viviana, pushing the men aside, who rudely advanced to obey their leader's command. " You have no warrant for this brutality. I am ready to attend you. Take my arm, father." Abashed at this reproof, the pursuivant stalked out of the room. Surrounded by the soldiers, Viviana and the priest followed. The sad procession was attended by crowds to the very door of the prison, where, by the pursuivant's comiiiands, they were locked in sejiarate cells. The cell in which Viviana was confined was a small chamber at the back of the prison, and on the upper story. It had a small grated window overlooking the river. It has already been mentioned that this prison was originally a chapel built in the reign of Edward the Third, and had only recently been con- verted into a place of security for recusants. The chamber allotted THE PRISON ON SALFORD BRIDGE. 65 to Viviana was contrived in the roof, and was so lovr that she could scarcely stand upri<>ht in it. It was furnished with a chair, a small table, and a straw pallet. The hours passed wearily with Viviana as the}' were marked by the deep-toned clock of the Collciriate Church, the tall tower of which fronted her window. Oppressed by the most melan- choly reflections, she was for some time a prey almost to despair. On whatever side she looked, the prospect was equally cheerless, and her sole desire was that she mio;ht find a refuge from her cares in the seclusion of a convent. For this she prayed, — and she prayed also that Heaven would soften the hearts of her oppressors, and enabled those who suffered to endure their yoke with patience. In the evening provisions were brought her, and placed upon the table, together with a lamp, b}' a surly-looking gaoler. But Viviana had no inclination to eat, and left them imtouched. Neither could she prevail upon herself to lie down on the wretched pallet, and she therefore determined to pass the night in the chair. After some hours of watchfulness, her eyelids closed, and she continued to slumber until she was aroused by a slight noise at the window. Starting at the sound, she flew towards it, and per- ceived in the gloom the face of a man. She would have uttered a loud cry, when the circimistanccs of her situation rushed to her mind, and the possibility that it might be a friend checked her. The next moment satisfied her that she had acted rightly. A voice, which she recognised as that of Humphrey Chetham. called to her by name in a low tone, bidding her fear nothing, as he was come to set her free. "How have you manajj-ed to reach this window?" asked Viviana. " By a rope ladder," he answered. "I contrived in the dark- ness to clamber upon the roof of the prison from the parapets of the bridge, and, after securing the ladder to a projection, dropped the other end into a boat, rowed by Guy Fawkes, and concealed beneath the arches of the bridge. If I can remove this bar so as to allow vou to pass through the window, dare you descend the ladder ?" " No," replied Viviana, shuddering. " My brain reels at the mere idea." "Think of the fate you will escape," urged Chetham. " And what will become of Father Oldcorne ?" asked Viviana. «* Where is he ?" "In the cell immediately beneath you," replied Chetham. " Can you not liberate him?" she continued. " Assuredly, if he will risk the descent," answered Chetham, reluctantly. " Free him first," rejoined Viviana, " and at all hazards I will accompany you." F 66 GUY FAWKES. The young merchant made no reply, but dlfappeared from the window. Viviana strained her gaze downwards; but it was too dark to allow her to see anything. She, however, heard a noise like that occasioned by a file ; and shortly afterwards a few muttered words informed her that the priest was passing through the window. The cords of the ladder shook against the bars oi her window, — and she held her breath for fear. From this state of suspense she was relieved in a few minutes by Humphrey Chetham, who informed hor that Oldcorne had descended in safety, and was in the boat with Gny Fawkes. " I will fulfil my promise," replied Viviana, trembling ; " but I fear my strength will fail me." " You had better find death below than tarry here," replied Humj^hrey Chetham, who as he spoke was rapidly filing through the iron bar. " In a few minutes this impediment will be re- moved." The young merchant worked hard, and in a short tinie the stout bar yielded to his efforts. " Now, then," he cried, springing into the room, " you are free." " I dare not make the attempt," said Viviana ; " my strength utterly fails me." "Na}^ then," he replied; "I will take the risk upon myself. You must not remain here." So saying, he caught her in his arms, and bore her through the window. With some difficulty, and no little risk, he succeeded in gaining a footing on the ladder. This accomplished, he began slowly to descend. When halfway down, he found he had overrated his strength, and he feared he should be compelled to quit his hold ; but, nerved by his passion, he held on, and making a desperate eflbrt, completed the descent in safety. CHAPTER X. THE FATE OF THE PURSUIVANT. Assisted by the stream, and plying his oars with great rapidity, Guy Fawkes soon left the town far behind him; nor did he relax his exertions until checked by Humphrey Chetham. He then ceased rowing, and directed the boats towards the left bank of the river. " Here we propose to land," observed the young merchant to Viviana. " We are not more than a hundred yards from Ordsall Cave, where you can take refuge for a short time, while I pro- ceed to the Hall, and ascertain whether you can return to it with safety." THE PURSUIVANT. 67 "I place myself entirely in your hands," she replied; " bui t fear such a course will be to rush into the very face of danger. Oh ! that I could join my father at Holywell ! With hiui I should feel secure." " Moans may be found to effect 3'our wishes," returned Humphrey Chetham ; " but. after the suffering you have re- cently endured, it will scarcely be ])rudcut to undertake so long a journey without a few hours' repose. To-morrow, — or the next day, — you may set out." " I am fully equal to it now," rejoined Viviana, eagerly ; ** and any fatigue I may undergo will not equal my present anxiety. You have already done so much for me, that 1 venture to presume still further upon your kindness. Provide some means of conveyance for me and for Father Oldcorue to Chester, and I shall for ever be beholden to you." " I will not only do what you desire, Viviana, if it be Possible," answered Chetham; "but, if you will allow me, will serve as your escort." " And I, also," added G uy Fawkes. *' All I fear is, that your strength may fail you," continued the younsj merchant, in a tone of uneasiness. " Fear nothing then," replied Viviana. " I am made of firmer material than you imagine. Think only of what t/om can do, and doubt not my ability to do it, also." "I ever deemed you of a courageous nature, daughter," observed Oldcorne ; " but your resolution surpasses my belief." By this time the boat had approached the shore. Leaping upon the rocky bank, the young merchant assisted Viviana to land, and then performed the same service for the priest. Guy Fawkes was the last to disembark ; and, having pulled the skiff aground, he followed the others, who waited tor him at a short distance. The night was profoundly dark, and the path they had taken, being shaded by large trees, was scarcely discernible. Carefully guiding Viviana, who leaned on him for support, the young merchant proceeded at a slow pace, and with the utmost caution. Suddenly, they were surprised and alarmed by a vivid blaze of light bursting through the trees on the left. *' Some building niust be on fire !" exclaimed Viviana. " It is Ordsall Hall, — it is your father's residence," cried Humphrey Chetham. " It is the work of that accursed pursuivant, I will be sworn," said Guy Fawkes. " If it be so, may Heaven's fire consume him I" rejoined Oldcorne. " Alas I alas !" cried Viviana, bursting into tears, " I thought myself equal to every calamity ; but this new stroke of fate is more than I can bear." As she spoke, the conflagration evidently increased. The 68 GUY FANVKES. sky was illumined by the red reflection oftheflamee; and as the party hurried forward to a risinu; ground, whence a better view could be obtained of the spectacle, they saw the dark walls of the ancient mansion apparently wrapped in the devouring element. *' Let us hasten thither," cried Viviana, distractedly. " I and Guy Fawkes will tl}- there," replied the young mer- chant, " and render all the assistance in our power. But, first, let me convey you to the cave." More dead than alive, Viviana suffered herself to be borne in that direction. Making his way over every impediment, Chetham soon reached the excavation ; and depositing his lovely burthen upon the stone couch, and leaving her in charge of the priest, he hurried with Guy Fawkes towards the Hall. On arriving at the termination of the avenue, they found, to their great relief, that it was not the main structure, but an out- building which was in flames, and from its situation tlie young merchant conceived it to be the stables. As soon as they made this discovery, they slackened their pace, being apprehensive, from the shouts and other sounds that reached them, that some hostile party might be among the assemblage. Crossing the drawbridge — which was fortunately lowered, — they were about to shape their course towards tlie stables, which lay at the further side of the Hall, when they perceived the old steward, Heydocke, standing at the doorway and wringing his hands in distraction. Humphrey Chetham immediately called to him. " I should know that voice I" cried the old man, stepping forward. " Ah ! Mr. Chetham, is it you? You are arrived at a sad time, sir — a sad time — to see the old house, where I have dwelt, man and boy, sixty years and more, in flames. But one calamity has trodden upon the heels of another. Ever since Sir William departed for Holywell nothing has gone right — nothing whatever. First, the house was searched by the pursuivant and his gang; then, my young mistress disappeared; then it was rifled by these plunderers ; and now, to crown all, it is on fire, and will speedily be burnt to the ground." " Say not so," replied the young merchant. " The flames have not yet reached the Hall ; and, if exertion is used, they may be extinguished without further mischief." " Let those who have kindled them extinguish them," replied Heydocke, sullenly. " I will not raise hand more." " Who are the incendiaries ?" demanded Fawkes. "The pursuivant and his myrmidons," replied Heydocke. ** They came here to-night; and after ransacking the house under pretence of procuring further evidence against my master, and caiTying off everything valuable they could collect, — plate, jewels, ornaments, money, and even wearing-apparel, — they ended by locking up all the servants, — except myself, who THE PURSUIVANT. 69 managed to elude their vigilance, — in the cellar, and setting fire to the stables." " Wretches !" exclaimed Humphrey Chetham. " Wretches, indeed !" repeated the steward. " But this is not all the villany they contemplate. I had concealed myself in the store-room, under a heap of lumber, and in searching for me they chanced upon a barrel of gunpowder — " " Well I" interrupted Guy Fawkes. ** Well, sir," pursued Heydocke, " I heard the pursuivant re- mark to one of his comrades, ' This is a lucky discovery. If we can't find the steward, we'll blow him and the old house to the devil.' Just then, some one came to tell him I was hidden in the stables, and the whole troop adjourned thither. But being baulked of their prey, I suppose, they wreaked their vengeance in the way you perceive." " No doubt," rejoined Humphrey Chetham. " But they shall bitterly rue it. I will myself represent the affair to the Com- missioners." " It will be useless," groaned Heydocke. " There is no law to protect the property of a Catholic." '• Where is the barrel of gunpowder you spoke of?" asked (jruy Fawkes, as if struck by a sudden idea. " The villains took it with them when they quitted the store- room," replied the steward. " I suppose they have got it in tlie yard." " They have lighted a fire which shall be quenched with their blood," rejoined Fawkes, fiercely. " Follow me. I may need vou both." So saying, he darted off, and turning the corner, came in front of the blazing pile. Occupying one side of a large quadrangular court, the stables were wholly disconnected with the Hall, and though the fire burnt furiously, yet as the wind carried the flames and sparks in a contrary direction, it was possible the latter building might escape if due precaution were taken. So far, however, from this being the case, it seemed the object of the bystanders to assist the progress of the conflagration. Several horses, saddled and bridled, had been removed from the stable, and placed within an open cowhouse. To these Guy Fawkes called Chetham's attention, and desired him and the old steward to secure some of them. Hastily giving directions to Heydocke, the young merchant obeyed, — sprang on the back of the nearest courser, and seizing the bridles of two others, rode off with them. His example was followed by Heydocke, and one steed only was left. Such was the contusion and clamour prevailing around, that the above proceeding passed unnoticed. Guy Fawkes, meanwhile, ensconcing himself behind the court-gate, looked about for the barrel of gunpowder. Fur some 70 GUY FAWKES. lime lie could discover no trace of it. At length, beneath a shed, not flir from him, he perceived a soldier seated upon a small cask, which he had no doubt was the object he was in search of So intent was the man upon the spectacle before him, that he was wholl}' unaware of the approach of an enemy ; and creeping noiselessly up to him, Guy Fawkes felled him to the ground with a blow from the heavy butt-end of his petronel. The action was not perceived by the others ; and carrying the cask out of the yard, Fawkes burst in the lid, and ascertained that the contents were what they hi;hcd slightly, to annonnce his presence ; and, a])ologizing to Viviana for the intrusion, told her he came to confess her previously to the celebration of mass, which would take place that evening, in a small chapel in the house. Wholly obedient to the command of her spiritual advisers, Viviana instantly signified her assent; and, her father having withdrawn, she laid open the inmost secrets of her heart to the Jesuit. Severel}' reprobating her love for a heretic, before he would give her absolution, Garnet enjoined her, as a penance, to walk barefoot to the holy well on the morrow, and to make n costly offering at the shrine of the saint. Compliance being promised to his injunction, he pronounced the absolution, and departed. Soon after this, mass was celebrated by Garnet, and the sacra- ment administered to the assemblage. An hour before daybreak, the party again assembled in the chapel, where matins were performed ; after which, the female devotees, who were clothed in snow-white woollen robes, with wide sleeves and hoods, and having large black crosses woven in front, retired for a short time, and re-appeared, with their feet bared, and hair unbound. Each had a large rosary attached lo the cord that bound her waist. Catesby thought Viviana had never appeared so lovely as in this costume; and as he gazed at her white and delicately formed feet, her small rounded ankles, her dark and abundant tresses falling in showers almost to the ground, he became more deeply enamoured than before. His passionate gaze was, how- ever, unnoticed, as the object of it kept her eyes steadily fixed on the ground. Lady Digby, who was a most beautiful woman, scarcely appeared to less advantatje ; and, as she walked side by side with Viviana in the procession, the pair attracted universal admiration from all who beheld them. EvcrYthiniz; bciiis: at last in readiness, and the order of march fully arranged, two 3'outhful choristers, in surplices, chantnig a hymn to Saint Winifred, set forth. They were followed by two men bearing silken banners, on one of which was displayed the martyrdom of the saint whose shrine they were about to visit, and on the other a lamb carrying a cross ; next came Fathers Oklcorne and Fisher, each sustaining a lariic silver crucifix ; next. Garnet alone, in the full habit of his order ; next, the fema'ies. nd GUY FAWKES. jn iiie attire before described, and walkinjj two and two; next. Sir Everard Digby and Sir William Radcliffe ; and lastly, the rest of the pilgrims, to the number of fourteen. These were all on foot. But at the distance of fifty paces behind them rode Guy Fawkes and Catesby, at the head of twenty well-armed and well-mounted attendants, intended to serve as a guard in case of need. In such order, this singular procession moved forward at a slow pace, taking its course along a secluded road leading to the ridge of hills extending from the neighbourhood of Wrexham to Mold, and from thence, in an almost unbroken chain, to Holywell, Along these heights, whence magnificent views were obtained of the broad estuary of the Dee and the more distant ocean, the train proceeded without interruption; and though the road selected was one seldom traversed, and through a country thinly peopled, still, the rumour of the pilgrimage having gone abroad, hundreds were stationed at different points to behold it. Some expressions of disapprobation were occasionally manifested by the spectators; but the presence of the large armed force effec- tually prevented any interference. Whenever such a course could be pursued, the procession took its way over the sward. Still the sufferings of the females were severe in the extreme ; and before Viviana had proceeded a mile, her white, tender feet were cut and bruised by the sharp riints over which she walked ; every step she took leaving a bloody print behind it. Lady Digby was in little better condi- tion. But such was the zeal by which they, in common with all the other devotees following them, were animated, that not a single murmur was uttered. Proceeding in this way, they reached at mid-day a small stone chapel on the summit of the hill overlooking Plas- Newydd, where they halted, and devotions being performed, the females bathed their lacerated limbs in a neighbouring brook, after which they were rubbed with a cooHng and odorous ointment. Thus refreshed, they again set forward, and halting a second time at Plas-Isaf, where similar religious ceremonies were observed, they rested for the day at a lodging prepared for their reception in the vicinity of Mold. The night being passed in prayer, early in the morning they commenced their march in the same order as before. When Viviana first set her feet to the ground, she felt as if she were treading on hot iron, and the pain was so excruciating, that she could not repress a cry. '* Heed not your sufferings, dear daughter," observed Garnet, compassionately ; " the waters of the holy fountain will heal thu wounds both of soul and body." Overcoming her agony by a powerful effort, she contrived to THE PILGRIMAGE. 9\ limp forward ; and the whole part}' was soon after in motion. llaltin, apj)roaching the shrine, which was hung around with the crutches, staves, and bandages of those cured by the healing waters of the miraculous spring. *' This small silver scallop-shell, given me by a pilgrim, who died in my arms near the chapel of Saint James of CompostcUa, in Spain, is the sole valuable I possess.' *' It will be as acceptable as a more costly gift, my son," replied Garnet, placing it on the shrine. Of all the offerings then made, that silver scallop-shell is the only one preserved. CHAPTER XIII. THE CONSPIRATORS. On Viviana's return from her devotions, she foimd her father in the greatest perturbation and alarm. The old steward, Hey- docke, who had ridden express from Ordsall Hall, had just arrived, bringing word that the miserable fate of the pursuivant and his crew had aroused the whole country' ; that officers, attended by a strong force, and breathing vengeance, were in pursuit of Sir William RadcHH'e and his daughter; that large sums were offered for the capture of Guy Fawkes and Father Oldcorne; that most of the servants were imprisoned; that he himself had escaped vvith great difficulty; and that, to sum up this long catalogue of calamities, Master Humphrey Chetham was arrested, and placed in the New Fleet. ''In short, my dear young mistress," concluded the old man, " as I have just observed to Sir William, all is over with us, and there is nothing left but the grave." " What course have you resolved upon, dear father," inquired Viviana, turning anxiously to him. " I shall surrender myself," he answered. " I am guilty of no crime, and can easily clear myself from all imputation." "Yon are mistaken," she replied. "Do not hope for justice from those who know it not. But, while the means of escape are allowed you, avail yourself of ihem." " No, Viviana," rej)lied Sir William Radcliffc, firmly; " niy part is taken. I shall abide the arrival of the officers. For you, 1 shall intrust you to the care of Mr. Catesby." " You cannot mean this, dear father," she cried, with a look of distress. " And, if you do, I will never consent to such an arrangement." 88 GUY FAWKES. " Mr. Catesby is strongly attached to you, child," replied Sir William, "and will watch over your safety as carefully as 1 could do myself." " He may be attached to me," rejoined Viviana, " though I doubt the disinterestedness of his love. But nothing can remove m}' repugnance to him. Forgive me, therefore, if, in this one instance, I decline to obey your commands. I dare not trust myself with Mr. Catesby." " How am I to understand you?" inquired Sir William. ^' Do not ask me to explain, dear father," she answered, " but imagine I must have good reason for what I say. Since you are resolved upon surrendering yourself, I will go into captivity with you. The alternative is less dreadful than that you have proposed." " You distract me, child," cried the knight, rising and pacing the chamber in great agitation. " I cannot bear the thought of your imprisonment. Yet if I fly, 1 appear to confess myself guilty." " if your worship will intrust Mistress Viviana with me," interposed the old steward, " I will convey her whithersoever you direct, — will watch over her day and night, — and, if need be, die in her defence." " Thou wert ever a faithful servant, good Heydocke," rejoined Sir WiUiam, extending his hand kindly to him, "and art as true in adversity as in prosperity." " Shame to me if I were not," replied Heydocke, pressing the knight's fingers to his lips and bathing them in his tears. " Shame to me if I hesitated to lay down my life for a master to whom I owe so much." "If it is your pleasure, dear father," observed Viviana, "I will accompany Master Heydocke ; but I would far rather be permitted to remain with you." " It would avail nothing," replied Sir William, " we should be separated by the officers. Retire to your chamber, and pre- pare for instant departure ; and, in the mean while, I will consider what is best to be done." " Your worship's decision must be speedy," observed Hej'- dncke ; "I had only a few hours' start of the officers. They will be here ere long." " Take this purse," replied Sir William, " and hire three of the fleetest horses you can procure, and station yourself at the outskirts of the town, on the road to Saint Asaph. You understand." " Perfectly," replied Heydocke. And he departed to execute his master's commands, while Viviana withdrew to her own chamber. Left alone, the knight was perplexing himself as to where he should shape his course, when he was interrupted by the sudden entrance of Catesby and Garnet. THE CONSPIRATORS. 89 " We have just met your servant, Sir William,'* said the former, " and have learnt the alarming intelligence he has brou<2;ht." " What is yonr counsel in this emergency, father ?" said Radcliffc, appealing to Garnet. " Flight, — instant flight, my son,*' was the answer. " My counsel is resistance," said Catesby. " We are here as- sembled in large numbers, and are well armed. Let us await the arrival of the officers, and see whether they will venture to arrest you." " Tiiey will arrest us all, if they have force sufficient to do so," replied Garnet ; " and there are many reasons, as you well know, why it is desirable to avoid any disturbance at present." " True," replied Catesby. " What say you then," he con- tinued, addressing Radcliffc, " to our immediate return to Holt, where means may be found to screen you till this storm is blown over ?" Sir William having assented to the proposal, Catesby instantly departed to acquaint the others, and, as soon as preparations could be made, ana horses procured, the whole party composing the pilgrimage quitted Holywell, and, ascending the hill at the back of the town, took the direction of Mold, where they arrived, having ridden at a swift pace, in about half an hour. From thence they proceeded, without accident or interruption, to the mansion they had recently occupied near Holt. On reaching it, all the domestics were armed, and certain of their number stationed at the different approaches to the house to give the alarm in case of the enemy's appearance. But as nothing occurred during the night, the fears of Sir William and his friends be;z;an in some decree to subside. About noon, on the following day, as Guy Fawkcs, who ever since the vision at Saint Winifred's Well had shunned all com- panionship, walked forth beneath the avenue alone, he heard a light step behind him, and, turning, beheld Viviana. Gravely bowing, he was about to pursue his course, when quickening her pace she was instantly by his side. " I have a favour to solicit," she said. " There is none I would refuse you," answered Fawkcs. halting; "but, though I have the will, I may not have the power to grant your request." " Hear me, then," she replied, hurriedly. " Of all my father's friends — of all who are here assembled, you are the only one I dare trust, — the only one from whom I can hope for assistance." " I am at once flattered and perplexed by your words, Viviana,** he rejoined ; " nor can I guess whither they tend. But ^peak freely. If I cannot render you aid, I can at least give you counsel." " I must premise, then," said Viviana, " that I am aware from 90 GUY FAWKES. certain obscure hints let fall by Father Oldcorne, that you, Mr. Catesby, and others are engaged in a dark and dangerous con- spiracy." " Viviana Radcliffe," returned Guy Fawkes, sternly, "you have once before avowed your knowledge of this plot. I will not attempt disguise with you. A project is in agitation for the deliverance of our fallen church; and, since you have bocoiue accpiainted with its existence — no matter how — you must be bound by an oath of secrecy, or," and his look grew darker, and his voice sterner, " I will not answer for your life." •' I will willingly take the oath, on certain conditions," said Viviana. " You must take it unconditional!}'," rejoined Fawkes. " Hear me out," said Viviana. " Knowing that Mr. Catesby and Father Garnet are anxious to induce my father to join this conspiracy, I came hither to implore you to prevent him from dointr so." " Were I even willing to do this, — which I am not," replied Fawkes, " I have not the power. Sir William Radcliffe would be justl}^ indignant at any interference on my part." " Heed not that," replied Viviana. " You, I fear, are linked to this fearful project beyond the possibility of being set free. But he is not. Save him ! save him !" " I will take no part in urging him to join it," replied Fawkes. *' But I can ])iomise nothing further." *' Then mark me," she returned; "if further attempts are made by any of your confederates to league him with their plot, I myself will disclose all I know of it." " Viviana," rejoined Fawkes, in a threatening tone, "1 again warn you that you endanger your life." " I care not," she rejoined ; " I woiild risk twenty lives, if I possessed them, to preserve my father." "You are a noble hearted lady," replied Fawkes, unable to repress the admiration inspired by her conduct ; " and if I can accomplish what you desire, I will. But 1 see not how it can be done." " Everything is possible to one of your resolution," replied Viviana. " Well, well," replied Fawkes, a slight smile crossing his rugged features; "the effort at least shall be made." "Thanks! thanks!" ejaculated Viviana; and, overcome !>v her emotion, she sank half-tainting into his arms. While he held her thus, debating within himself whether he should convey her to the house. Garnet and Catesby appeared at the other end of the avenue. Their surprise at the sight vvas extreme; nor was it less when Viviana, opening her eyes as tiirv drew near, nttered a slight cry, and disappeared. " This requires an explanation," said Catesby, glancing fiercely •Nt Fawkes. THE CONSPIRATORS. 91 "You must seek it, then, of the lady," rejoined tbc latter, moodily. " It will be easily explained, I have no doubt," interposed Garnet. " Miss Radcliffe was seized with a momentary weak- ness, and her companion offered her support," " That will scarcely suffice for me," cried Catesby. " Let the subject be dropped for the present," rejoined Garnet, authoritatively. " More important matter claims our attention. Wc came to seek 3'ou, my son," he continued, addressing Favvkes. " All those engaged in the great enterprise are about to meet in a summer-house in the garden." " I am ready to attend you," replied Fawkes. '• Will Sir William Radcliffe i)e there?" *' No," replied Garnet ; " he has not yet joined us. None will be present at this meeting but the sworn conspirators." W'ith this, the trio took their way towards the garden, and proceeding along a walk edged witli clipped yew-trees, came to the sununer-house, — a small circular building overrun with ivy and crcej)ers, and ornamented in front by two stone statues on pedestals. Here they found Sir Everard Digb}', Ambrose Rook- wood, Francis Tresham, Thomas and Robert Winter, John and Christopher Wright, awaiting their arrival. The door being closed and bolted. Garnet, placing himself in the midst of the assemblage, said, " Before we proceed further, I will again administer the oath to all present." Drawing from his vest a primer, and addressing Sir Everard Digby, he desired him to kneel, and continued thus in a solemn tone, " You shall swear by the Blessed Trinity, and by the sacnment you propose to receive, never to disclose directly nor indirectly, by word or circumstance, the matter that shall be proposed to you to keep secret, nor desi^^t from the execution thereof, until the rest shall give you leave." " I swear," replied Digby, kissing the primer. The oath was then taken in like manner by the others. This done, Catesby was about to address the meeting, when Tresham, glancing uneasily at the door, remarked, "Are you assured we have no eavesdroppers ?" " I will keep watch without," rejoined Fawkes, " if you have any fears." " It were better," replied Robert Winter. " We cannot be too cautious. But if 3'ou go forth, you will not be able to take part in the discussion." " My part is to act, not talk," rejoined Fawkes, marching towards tlic door. And shutting it after him, he took up his position outside. Upon this Catesby commenced a long and inflammatory ha- rangue, in which he expatiated with great eloquence and fervour on the wrongs of the Catholic party, and the deplorable condition 92 GUY FAWKES. of their chnrcli, " It were ensy to sla}' the t3Tant b}' whom we are oppressed," lie said, in conclusion ; "but his destruction would be small fjain to us. We must strike deeper, to hew down the baneful stock of heresy. All our adversaries must perish with him, and in such a manner as shall best attest the venf^eance of Heaven. Placed beneath the Parliament-house, a mine of pow- der shall hurl its heretical occupants into the air, — nor shall any one survive the terrible explosion. Are we all agreed to this ])lan?" All the conspirators expressed their assent, except Sir Everard Digby. " Before I give my concurrence to the measure," observed the latter, "I would fain be resolved by Father Garnet whether it is lawful to destroy some few of our own faith with so many heretics." " Unquestionably, my son," replied Garnet. " As in besieging a city we have a right to kill all within it, whether friends or enemies, so in this case we are justified in destroying the inno- cent with the guilty, because their destruction will be advan- tageous to the Catholic cause." " I am satisfied," replied Digby. " As to the tyrant and apostate James," continued Garnet, "he is excommunicated, and his subjects released from their allegiance. I have two breves sent over by his holiness Pope Clement VIII. three years ago, one directed to the clergy, and the other to the nobility of this realm, wherein, alluding to Queen Elizabeth, it is expressly declared that, ' so soon as that miserable woman should depart out of this life, none shall be permitted to ascend the throne, how near soever in proximity of blood, unless they are such as will not only tolerate the Catholic faith, but in every way support it.' By this brief, James is expressly excluded. He has betrayed, not supported the church of Rome. Having broken his word with us, and oppressed our brethren more rijjorously even than his predecessor, the remorse- less Elizabeth, he is unworthy longer to reign, and must be removed." " He must," reiterated the conspirators. " The Parliament-house being the place where all the mischief done us has been contrived by our adversaries, it is fitting that it should be the place of their chastisement," remarked Catesby. "Doubtless," rejoined Ambrose Rookwood. "Yet if the blow we meditate should miscarry," observed Thomas Winter, "the injury to the Catholic religion will be so great, that not only our enemies, but our very friends will con- demn us." " There is no chance of miscarriage, if we are true to each other," returned Catesby, confidently. "And if I suspected any one of treachery, I would plunge my sword into his bosom, were he my brother." THE CONSPIRATORS. 93 " You would do wronp; to act thus on mere suspicion," remarked Trcshani, who stood near him. " In a case like this, he who gives the slightest ground for douht would merit death," replied Cateshy, sternly ; " and I would slay him." '' Hum !" exclaimed Tresham, uneasily. " Mr. Catcsby will now perhaps inform us what has been done to carry the project into effect?" inquired Sir Everard Digby. '* A small habitation has been taken by one of our confederates, ]Mr. Thomas Percy, immediately adjoining the Parliament-house," replied Catesby, "from the cellar of which it is proposed to dig a mine through the wall of the devoted building, and to deposit within it a sufficient quantity of gunpowder and other combus- tibles to accomplish our purpose. This mine must be diiiged by ourselves, as we can employ no assistants, and will be a laborious and dangerous task. But I for one will cheerfully undertake it." " An(i I," said the elder Wright. " And I," cried several others. " Supposing the mine digged, and the powder deposited," ob- served Ambrose Rookwood, " whose hand will fire the train ?" " JNIine I" cried Guy Fawkes, throwing open the door. As soon as he had spoken, he retired and closed it after him. " He will keep his word," remarked Garnet. " He is of a nature so resolute tliat he would destroy himself with the victims rather than fail. Catiline was not a bolder conspirator than Guy Fawkes." " Well, gentlemen," observed Catesby, " we are now at the latter end of Jul}'. All must be ready against the meeting of Parliament in November." "There is some likelihood, I hear, that the meeting of the house will be prorogued till February," remarked Tresham. " So much the better," rejoined Catesby, " it will give us more time for preparation." " So much the worse, I think," cried Ambrose Rookwood. ** Delays are ever dangerous, and doubly dangerous in a case like ours." "I am far from desiring to throw any impediment in the way of our design," observed Sir Everard Digby, " but I would re- commend, before we proceed to this terrible extremity, that one last effort should be made to move the King in our behalf" " It is useless," replied Catesby. " So far from toleration, he meditates severer measures against us; and, I am well assured, if Parliament is allowed to meet, such laws will be passed as will bring all of us within premunire. No, no. We have no hope from James, nor his ministers." " Nor 3'et from France or Spain," observed Thomas Winter. " In my conference with the Constable Velasco at Bergen, I received assurances of the good-will of Philip towards us, but no 94 GUY FAWKES. distinct promise of interference in our behalf. The Archduke Albert is well disposed, but he can render no assistance. We must depend upon ourselves." "Ay, marry, must we," replied Catesb}', "and fortunate is it that we have devised a plan by which we can accomplish our purpose unaided. We only require funds to follow up with effect the blow we shall strike." " M}^ whole fortune shall be placed at your disposal," replied Sir Everard Digby. " Part of mine has already been given," said Tresham, " and the rest shall follow." " Would J had aught to peril in the matter except my life," said Catesby. '* I would throw everything upon the stake." " You do enough in venturing thus much, my son," rejoined Garnet. " To you the whole conduct of the enterprise is com- mitted." " I live for nothing else," replied Catesby, " and if I see it successful, I shall have lived long enough." *' Cannot Sir William Radclitfe be induced to join us ?" asked Rookwood. " He would be an important acquisition, and his wealth would prove highly serviceable." " I have sounded him," answered Catesby. " But he appears reluctant." " Be not satisfied with one attempt," urged Christopher Wright. " The jeopardy in which he now stands may make him change his mind." "I am loth to interrupt the discussion," returned Garnet, "but I think we have tarried here long enough. We will meet again at midnight, when I hope to introduce Sir William Radclift'e to you as a confederate." The party then separated, and Garnet went in search of the knight. Ascertaining that he was in his own chamber, he proceeded thither, and found him alone. Entering at once upon the subject in hand, Garnet pleaded his cause with so much zeal that he at last wrung a reluctant consent from the listener. Scarcely able to conceal his exultation, he then proposed to Sir William to adjourn with him to the private chapel in the house, where, having taken the oath, and received the sacrament upon it, he should forthwith be introduced to the conspirators, and the whole particulars of the plot revealed to him. To this the knight, with some hesitation, agreed. As they traversed a gallery leading to the chapel, they met Viviana. For the first time in his life Radcliffe's gaze sank before his daughter, and he would have passed her without speaking had she not stopped him. " Father I dear father I" she cried, " I know whither you are going — and for what purpose. Do not — do i%)t join them." '^- ^A'l- .t^/^-^.- %^ d^^^^ THE CONSPIRATORS. q,*? Sir William Radcliiic made no reply, but endeavoured genilv to push her aside. She would not, however, be repulsed, but prostratin"; herself before him, clasped his knees, and besought him not to proceed. Making a signiHcant gesture to Sir William, Garnet walked forward. " Viviana," cried the knight, sternly, "my resolution is taken. I command you to retire to your chamber." So saying, he broke from her, and followed Garnet. Clasjiing her hands to her brow, Viviana gazed for a moment with a frenzied look after him, and then rushed from the gallery. On reaching the chapel. Sir William, who had been much shaken by this meeting, was some minutes in recovering his comj)osure. Garnet employed the time in renewing his argu- ments, and with so much address that he succeeded in quieting the scru))les of conscience which had been awakened in the knight's breast by his daughter's warning. " And now, my son," he said, "since you have determined to enrol your name in the list of those sworn to deliver their church from oppression, take this primer in your hand, and kneel down before the altar, while I administer the oath which is to unite you to us." Garnet then advanced towards the altar, and Sir William was about to prostrate himself upon a cushion beside it, when the door was suddenly thrown open, and Guy Fawkes strode into the chapel. " Hold !" he exclaimed, grasping Radcliffe's right arm, and fixina; his dark glance upon him ; " you shall not take that oath.'* " What mean you ?" cried Garnet, who, as well as the knight, was paralyzed with astonishment at this intrusion. " Sir William Radcliffe is about to join us." " I know it," replied Fawkes ; " but it may not be. He has no heart in the business, and will lend it no efficient assi.stance. We are better without him, than with him." As he spoke, he took the primer from the knight's hand, and laid it upon the altar. " This conduct is inexplicable," cried Garnet, angrily. " You will answer for it to others, as well as to me." " I will answer for it to all," replied Guy Fawkes. "Let Sir William Radclitfe declare before me, and before Heaven, that he approves the measure, and I am content he should take the oath." " I cannot belie my conscience by saying so," replied the knight, who appeared agitated by conflicting emotions. "Yet you have promised to join us," cried Garnet, reproach fully. " Better break that promise than a solemn oath," rejoined Guy Fawkes, sternly. " Sir William Radclifle, there are reasons 96 GUY FAWKES. why you should not join this consph-ac}'. Examine your inmost heart, and it will tell you what they arc." " I understand you," replied the knight. *' Get hence," cried Garnet, unable to control his indiijnation, "or I will pronounce our Church's most terrible maledictifju against you." "I shall not shrink from it, father," rejoined Fawkes, humbly, but firmly, " seeing I am acting rightly." " Undeceive yourself, then, at once," returned Garnet, " and learn that you are thwarting our great and holy purpose." "On the contrary," replied Fawkes, "I am promoting it, by preventing one from joining it who will endanger its success." " You are a traitor !" cried Garnet, furiously. *' A traitor 1" exclaimed Guy Fawkes, his eye blazing with fierce lustre, though his voice and demeanour were unaltered, — *' I, who have been warned thrice, — twice by the dead, — and lastly by a vision from heaven, yet still remain firm to my pur- pose, — I, who have voluntarily embraced the most dangerous and difficult part of the enterprise, — I, who would suffer the utmost extremity of torture, rather than utter a word that should reveal it, — a traitor ! No, father, I am none. If you think so, take this sword and at once put an end to your doubts." There was something so irresistible in the manner of Guy Fawkes, that Garnet remained silent. " Do with me what you please," continued Fawkes ; " but do not compel Sir William Radcliffe to join the conspiracy. He will be fatal to it." *' No one shall compel me to join it," replied the knight. ** Perhaps it is better thus," returned Garnet, after a pause, during which he was buried in reflection. " I will urge you no further, my son. But before you depart you must swear not to divulge what you have just learnt." " Willingly," replied the knight. " There is another person who must also take that oath," said Guy Fawkes, " having accidentally become acquainted with as much as yourself" And stepping out of the chapel, he immediately afterwards returned with Viviana. " You will now understand why I would not allow Sir William to join the conspiracy," he observed to Garnet. " I do," replied the latter, gloomily. The oath administered, the knight and his daughter quitted the chapel, accompanied by Guy Fawkes. Viviana was profuse in her expressions of gratitude, nor was her father less earnest in his acknowledgments. A few hours after this, Sir William Radcliffe informed Sir Evcrard Digby that it was liis intention to depart immediately, and, though the latter attempted to dissuade him by representing THE CONSPIRATORS. 97 the danger to which he would be exposed, he continued inflexible. The announcement surprised both Catesby and Garnet, who were present when it was made, and added their entreaties to those of Digby — but without eflect. Catesby's proposal to serve as an escort was likewise refused by Sir William, who said he had no fears, and when questioned as to his destination, he re- turned an evasive answer. This sudden resolution of the knight coupled with his refusal to join the plot, alarmed the conspira- tors, and more than one expressed fears of treachery. Sir Everard Digby, however, was not of the number, but asserted that Radcliffe was a man of the highest honour, and he would answer for his secrecy with his life. " Will you answer for that of his daughter ?" demanded Tresham. " / will,'" replied Fawkes. " To put the matter bevond a doubt," observed Catesby, *' I ■will set out shortly after him, and follow him unobserved till he halts for the night, and ascertain whether he stops at any sus- picious quarter." " Do so, my son," replied Garnet. *' It is needless," observed Sir Everard Digby ; ** but do as you please." By this time, RadcliflFe's horses being brought round by Hey- docke, he and his daughter took a hasty leave of their friends. When they had been gone a few minutes, Catesby called for his steed; and, after exchanging a word or two with Garnet, rode after them. He had proceeded about a couple of miles along a cross-road leading to Nantwich, which he learnt from some cottagers was the route taken by the party before him, when he heard the tramp of a horse in the rear, and, turning at the sound, beheld Guy Fawkes. Drawing in the bridle, he halted till the latter came up, and angrily demanded on what errand he was bent. " My errand is the same as your own," replied Fawkes. " I intend to follow Sir William Radcliffe, and, if need be, defend him." Whatever Catesby's objections might be to this companionship, he did not think fit to declare them, and, though evidently much displeased, suffered Guy Fawkes to ride by his side without opposition. Flaving gained the summit of the mountainous range extending from Malpas to Totlenhall, whence they beheld the party whose course they were tracking enter a narrow lane at the foot of the hill, Catesby, fearful of losing sigiit of them, set spurs to his steed. Guy Fawkes kept close beside him, and they did not slacken their pace until they reached the lane. Having proceeded along it for a cjuarter of a milo, they were alarmed by the sudden report of fire-arms, followed by a loud H 98 GUY FAWKES. shrielc, which neither of them doubted was uttered by Viviana. Ap^air. dashing forward, on turning a corner of the road, they beheld the party surrounded by half-a-dozen troopers. Sir William Radcliffe had shot one of his assailants, and, assisted by Heydocke, was defending himself bravely against the others. With loud shouts, Catesby and Guy Fawkes galloped towards the scene of strife. But they were too late. A bullet pierced the knight's brain; and he no sooner fell, than, regardless of himself, the old steward flung away liis sword, and threw himself, with the most piteous lamentations, on the body. Viviana, meanwhile, had been compelled to dismount, and was in the hands of the troopers. On seeing her father's fate, her shrieks were so heart-piercing, that even her captors were moved to compassion. Fighting his way towards her, Catesby cut down one of the troopers, and snatching her from the grasp of the other, who was terrified by the furious assault, placed her on the saddle beside him, and striking spurs into his charger at the same moment, leapt the hedge, and made good his retreat. This daring action, however, could not have been accomplished without the assistance of Guy Fawkes, who warded off with his rapier all the blows aimed at him and his lovely charge. While thus engaged, he received a severe cut on the head, which stretched him senseless and bleeding beneath his horse's feet. CHAPTER XIV. THE PACKET. On recovering from the effects of the wound he had received from the trooper, Guy Fawkes found himself stretched upon a small bed in a cottage, with Viviana and Catesby watching beside him. A thick fold of linen was bandaged round his head, and he was so faint from the great effusion of blood he had sustained, that, after gazing vacantly around him for a few minutes, and but imperfectly comprehending what he beheld, his eyes closed, and he relapsed into insensibility. Restoratives being applied, he revived in a short time, and, in answer to his inquiries how he came thither, was informed by Catesby that he had been left for dead by his assailants, who, contenting themselves with making the old steward prisoner, had ridden off in the direction of Chester. "What has become of Sir William Radcliffe?" asked the wounded man in a feeble voice. Catesby raised his finger to his lips, and Fawkes learnt the distressing nature of the question he had aske 1 by the agonizing cry that burst from Viviana. Unable to control her grief, she THE PACKET. 99 withdrew, and Catesby then told him that the body of Sir William Radcliffe was lying in an adjoining cottage, whither it had been transported from the scene of the conflict ; adding that it was Viviana's earnest desire that it should be conveyed to Manchester to the fiimily vault in the Collegiate Church ; but that he feared her wish could not be safely complied with. A messenger, however, had been despatched to Holt ; and Sir Evcrard Digby, and Fathers Garnet and Oldcorne, were mo- mentarily expected, when some course would be decided upon for the disposal of the unfortunate knight's remains. " Poor Viviana I" groaned Fawkes. " She has now no pro- tector." " Rest easy on that score," rejoined Catesby. " She shall never want one while I live." The wounded man fixed his eyes, now blazing with red and unnatural light, inquiringly upon him, but he said nothing. " I know what you mean," continued Catesby ; " you think I shall wed her, and you are in the right. I shall. The marriage is essential to our enterprise ; and the only obstacle to it is removed." Fawkes attempted to reply, but his parched tongue refused its office. Catesby arose, and carefully raising his head, held a cup of water to his lips. The sufferer eagerly drained it, and would have asked for more ; but seeing that the request would be refused, he left it unuttered. " Have you examined my wound ?" he said, after a pause. Catesby answered in the affirmative. " And do you judge it mortal ?" continued Fawkes. " Not that I have any fear of Death. I have looked him in the face too often for that. But I have somewhat on my mind which I would fain discharge before my earthly pilgrimage is ended." " Do not delay it, then," rejoined the other. " Knowing I speak to a soldier, and a brave one, I do not hesitate to tell you your hours are numbered." " Heaven's will be done I" exclaimed Fawkes, in a tone of resignation. " I thought myself destined to be one of the chief instruments of the restoration of our holy religion. But I find I was mistaken. When Father Garnet arrives, I beseech you let me see him instantly. Or, if he should not come speedily, entreat Miss Radcliffe to grant me a few moments in private." " Why not unburthen yourself to me?" returned Catesby, dis- trustfully. " In your circumstances I should desire no better confessor than a brother soldier, — no other crucifix than a sword- hilt." "Nor I," rejoined Fawkes. " But this is no confession I am about to make. What I have to say relates to others, not to myself." " Indeed 1" exclaimed Catesby. " Then there is the more 100 GUY FAWKES. reason why it should not be deferred. I hold it in}' duty to tell you that the fever of 3'our wound will, in all probability, produce delirium. Make your communication while your senses remain to yon. And wliatever you enjoin shall be rigorously fulfilled." " Will you swear this?" cried Fawkes, eagerly. But before an answer could be returned, he added, in an altered tone, "No, — no, — it cannot be." " This is no time for anger," rejoined Catesby, sternly, " or I should ask whether you doubt the assurance I have given you ?" " I doubt nothing but your compliance with my request," re- turned Fawkes. " And oh I if you hope to be succoured at your hour of need, tell Miss Radclifte I desire to speak with her." " The message will not need to be conveyed," said Viviana, who had noiselessly entered the room ; " she is here." Guy Fawkes turned his gaze in the direction of the voice ; and, notwithstanding his own deplorable condition, he was filled with concern at the change wrought in her appearance by the terrible shock she had undergone. Her countenance was as pale as death, — her eyes, from which no tears would flow, as is ever the case with the deepest distress, were glas:*y and lustreless, — her luxuriant hair hung in dishevelled masses over her shoulders, — and her attire was soiled and disordered. " You desire to speak with me," she continued, advancing towards the couch of the wounded man. " It must be alone," he replied. Viviana glanced at Catesby, who reluctantly arose, and closed the door after him. " We are alone now," she said. "Water! water I" gasped the sufferer, "or I perish." His request being complied with, he continued in a low solemn voice, *' Viviana, you have lost the dearest friend you had on earth, and you will soon lose one who, if he had been spared, would have endeavoured, as far as he could, to repair the loss. I say not this to aggravate your distress, but to prove the sincerity of my regard. Let me conjure you, with my dying breath, not to wed Mr. Catesby." " Fear it not," replied Viviana. " I would rather endure doalh than consent to do so." " Be upon your guard against him, then," continued Fawkes. "When an object is to be gained, he suffers few scruples to stand in his way." " I am well aware of it," replied Viviana ; " and on the arrival of Sir Everard Digby, 1 shall place myself under his protection." " Should you be driven to extremity," said Fawkes, taking a small packet from the folds of his doublet, " break open this ; it will inform you what to do. Only promise me you will ixol have recourse to it till all other means have failed," Viviana took the packet, and gave the required promise. ** Conceal it about your person, and guard it carefully," con- THE PACKET. 101 tinned Fawkes; "for yon know not when you may require it. And now, havinp; cleared my conscience, I can die easily. Let me have your prayers." Viviana knelt down by the bedside, and poured forth the most earnest sujiplications in his behalf. " Perhaps," she said, as she arose, "and it is some consolation to think so, — ^_you may be saved by death from the commission of a great crime, which would for ever have excluded you from the joys of heaven." " Say rather," cried Guy Fawkes, whose brain began to wan- der, " which would have secured them to me. Others will acnieve it; but I shall have no fchare in their glory, or their reward." "Their reward will be perdition in this world and in the next," rejoined Viviana. " 1 repeat, that though 1 deeply deplore your condition, I rejoice in your delivery from this sin. It is better — far better — to die thus, than by the hands of the com- mon executioner." "What do I see?" cried Guy Fawkes, trying to raise himself, and sinking back again instantly upon the pillow. "Elizabeth Orton rises before me. She beckons me after her — I come I — I come 1" " Heaven pity him !" cried Viviana. " His senses have left him I" " She leads me into a gloomy cavern," continued Fawkes, more wildly ; " but my eyes are like the wolf's, and can penetrate the darkness. It is filled with barrels of gunpowder. I see them ranged in tiers, one above another. Ah I I know where I am now. It is the vault beneath the Parliament-house. The King and his nobles are assembled in the hall above. Lend me a torch, that I may fire the train, and blow them into the air. Quick 1 quick I I have sworn tlieir destruction, and will keep my oath. What matter if I perish with them ? Give me the torch, I say, or it will be too late. Is the powder damp that i' will not kindle? And see! the torch is expiring — it is gone out ! Distraction ! — to be baffled thus I W'hy do you stand and glare at me with your stony eyes? Who are those with you? Fiends ! — no ! they are armed men. They seize me — they drag mo before a grave assemblage. What is that hideous engine? The rack I — Bind me on it — break every limb — ye shall not force me to confess — ha! ha ! I laugh at your threats — ha ! ha I" " Mother of mercy ! release him from this torture I" cried Viviana. " So! ye have condemned me," continued Fawkes, "and will drag me to execution. Well, well, I am prepared. But what a host is assembled to see me 1 Ten thousand faces are turned towards me, and all with one abhorrent bloodthirsty expression. And what a scaffold ! Get it done quickl}', thou butcherly 102 GUY FAWKES. villain. The rope is twisted round my throat in serpent folds. It strangles me — ah !" "Horror!" exclaimed Viviana. "I can listen to this no longer. Help, Mr. Catesby, help !" " The knife is at my breast — it pierces my flesh — my heart is torn forth — I die ! I die !" And he uttered a dreadful groan. " What has happened ?" cried Catesby, rushing into the room. « Is he dead ?" " I fear so," replied Viviana ; " and his end has been a fearfu. one." "No — no," said Catesby ; "his pulse still beats — but fiercely and feverishly. You had better not remain here longer. Miss Radcliffe. I will watch over him. All will soon be over." Aware that she could be of no further use, Viviana cast a look of the deepest commiseration at the sufferer, and retired. The occupant of the cottage, an elderly female, had surrendered all the apartments of her tenement, except one small room, to her guests, and she was therefore undisturbed. The terrible event which had recently occurred, and the harrowing scene she had just witnessed, were too much for Viviana, and her anguish was so intense, that she began to fear her reason was deserting her. She stood still, — gazed fearfully round, as if some secret danger environed her, — clasped her hands to her temples, and found them burning like hot iron, — and, then, alarmed at her own state, knelt down, prayed, and wept. Yes! she wept, for the first time, since her father's destruction, and the relief afforded by those scalding tears was inexpressible. From this piteous state she was aroused by the tramp of horses at the door of the cottage, and the next moment Father Garnet presented himself. " How uncertain are human affairs I" he said, after a sorrow- ful greeting had passed between them. " I little thought, when we parted yesterday, we should meet again so soon, and under such afflicting circumstances." '* It is the will of Heaven, father," replied Viviana, " and wc must not murmur at its decrees, but bear our chastening as we best may." " I am happy to find you in such a comfortable frame of mind, dear daughter. I feared the effect of the shock upon your feelings. But I am glad to find you bear up against it so well." " I am surprised at my own firmness, father," replied Viviana. " But I have been schooled in affliction. I have no tie left to bind me to the world, and shall retire from it, not only without regret, but with eagerness." " Say not so, dear daughter," replied Garnet. " You lw.ve, I trust, much happiness in store for you; and when the sharp- ness of your affliction is worn off!, you will view your con- dition in a more cheering light." THE PACKET. 101 *' Impossible !" she cried, mournfully. *' Hope is wholly extinct in my breast. But I will not contest the point. Is not Sir Everard Digby with you?" " He is not, daughter," replied Garnet, "and I will explain to you wherefore. Soon after your departure yesterday, the mansion we occupied at Holt was attacked b}' a band of soldiers, headed b}^ Miles Topcliffe, one of the most unre- lenting of our persecutors; and though they were driven off with some loss, yet, as there was every reason to apjirciicnd they would return with fresh force, Sir Everard judged it prudent to retreat; and accordingly he and his friends, with all their attendants, except tliose he has sent with me, have departed for Buckinghamshire." " Where, then, is Father Oldcorne?" inquired Vivian?. " Alas 1 daughter," rejoined Garnet, *' I grieve to say he is a prisoner. Imprudently exposing himself during the attack, he was seized and carried off by Topcliffe and his myrmidons." " How true is the saying that misfortunes never come single I" sighed Viviana. " I seem bereft of all I hold dear." " Sir Everard has sent four of his trustiest servants with me," remarked Garnet. " They are well armed, and will attend you wherever you choose to lead them. He has also furnished me with a sum of money for your use." " He is most kind and considerate," replied Viviana. " And now, father," she faltered, " there is one subject which it is necessary to speak upon ; and, though I shrink from it, it must not be postponefl." " I guess what you mean, daughter," said Garnet, sympa- thizingly ; *' you allude to the interment of Sir William Radcliffe. Is the body here ?" " It is in an adjoining cottage," replied Viviana in a broken voice. " I have already expressed my wish to Mr. Catesby to have it conveyed to Manchester, to our family vault." "I see not how that can be accomplished, dear daughter,** replied Garnet ; " but I will confer with Mr. Catesby on the subject. Where is he?" " In the next room, by the couch of Guy Fawkes, who is dying," said Viviana. " Dying I" echoed Garnet, starting. " I heard he was dan gerously hurt, but did not suppose the wound would prov# fatal. Here is another grievous blow to the good cause." At this moment the door was opened by Catesb}'. " How is the sufferer?" asked Garnet. " A slight change for the better appears to have taken place,* answered Catesby. " His fever has in some degree abated, and he has sunk into a gentle slumber." " Can he be removed with safety ?" inquired Garnet ; " for, \ fear, if he remains here, he will fall into the hands of Top- 104 GUY FAWKES. cliffe and his crew, who arc scouring the country in evf-ry direction." And he recapitulated all he had just stated to Viviana. Catesb}'^ was for some time lost in reflection. " I am fairly perplexed as to what course it will be best to pursue," he said. " Dangers and difficulties beset us on every side. I am inclined to yield to Viviana's request, and proceed to Manchester." " That will be rushing into the very face of danger," ob- served Garnet. " And, therefore, may be the safest plan," replied Catesby. " Our adversaries will scarcely suspect us of so desperate a step." " Perhaps you are in the right, my son," returned Garnet, after a moment's reflection. *' At all events, I bow to vour judgment." " The plan is too much in accordance with my own wishes to meet with an}' opposition on my part," observed Viviana. "Will you accompany us, father?" asked Catesby; "or da you proceed to Gothurst ?" " I will go with you, my son. Viviana will need a protector. And, till I have seen her in some place of safet}', 1 will not leave her." " Since we have come to this determination," rejoined Catesby, " as soon as the needful preparations can be made, and Guy Fawkes has had some hours' repose, we will set out. Under cover of night we can travel with security ; and, by using some exertion, may reach Ordsall Hall, whither, I presume, Viviana would choose to proceed, in the first instance, before daybreak." " I am well mounted, and so are my attendants," replied Garnet ; " and, by the provident care of Sir Everard Digby, each of them has a led horse with him." " That is well," said Catesby. " And now, Viviana, may I entreat you to take my place for a short time by the couch of the sufferer. In a few hours everything shall be in readiness." He then retired with Garnet, while Viviana proceeded to the adjoining chamber, where she found Guy Fawkes still slumbering tranquilly. As the evening advanced, he awoke, and appeared much re- freshed. While he was speaking, Garnet and Catesby approached his bedside, and he seemed overjoyed at the sight of the former. The subject of the journey being mentioned to him, he at once expressed his ready compliance with the arrangement, and only desired that the last rites of his church might be performed for him before he set out. Garnet informed him that he had come for that very purpose; and as soon as they were left alone, he proceeded to the dis- charge of his priestly duties, confessed and absolved him, giving THE ELIXIR. 105 him the viaticum and the extreme unction. And, lastly, lie jiidiicd it expedient to administer a powerful opiate, to lull the pain of his wound on the journey. Tius done, he summoned Catesby, who, with two of the attendants, raised the couch on which the wounded man was stretched, and conveyed iiiin to the litter. So well was this managed, that Fawkes sustained no injury, and little incon- venience, from the movement. Two strong country vehicles had been procured ; the one containing the wounded man's litter, the other the shell, which had been hastily put together, to hold the remains of the unfortunate Sir William Radcliffe. Viviana being ])laced in the saddle, and Catesby having liberally rewarded the cottagers who had afforded them shelter, the little cavalcade was put in motion. In this way they journeyed through the night ; and shaping their course through Tarporley, Northwich, and Altringham, arrived at day- break in the neighbourhood of Ordsall Hall. CHAPTER XV. THE ELIXIR. On behf)lding the well-remembered roof and gables of the old mansion peeping from out the grove of trees in which it was embosomed, Viviana's heart died away within her. The thought that her father, who had so recently quitted it in the full en- joyment of health, and of every worldly blessing, should be so soon brought back a corpse, was almost too agonizing for endurance. Reflecting, however, that this was no season for the indulgence of grief, but that she was called upon to act with firmness, she bore up resolutely against her emotion. Arrived within a short distance of the Hall, Catesby caused the little train to halt under the shelter of the trees, while he rode forward to ascertain that they could safely approach it. As he drew near, everything proclaimed that the hand of the spoiler had been there. Crossing the drawbridge, he entered the court, which bore abundant marks of the devastation re- cently committed. Various articles of furniture, broken, burnt, or otherwise destroj^ed, were l^'ing scattered about. The glass in the windows was shivered ; the doors forced from their hinges ; the stone-copings of the walls pushed off; the flower-beds trampled upon ; the moat itself was in some places choked up wiih rubbish, while in others its surface was covered with floating pieces of timber. Led by curiosity Catesby proceeded to the spot where the Btablfs had stood. Nothing but a heap of blackened ruins met 106 GUY FAWKES. his grizc. Scarcely one stone was slandinp: on another. The appearance of the phace was so desolate and disheartenin^i', thai he turned away instantly. Leaving his horse in a shed, he entered the house. Here, again, he encountered fresh ravagrs. The oak-panels and skirting-boards were torn from the walls; the ceilings pulled down; and the floor lay inch-deep in broken plaster and dust. On ascending to the upper rooms, lie found the same disorder. The banisters of the stairs were broken ; the bedsteads destroyed ; the roof partially untiled. Every room was thickly strewn with leaves torn from valuable books, with fragments of apparel, and other articles, which the searchers not being able to carry off had wantonly destroyed. Having contemplated this scene of havoc for some time, with feelings of the bitterest indignation, Catesby descended to the lowest story; and, after searching ineffectually for the domestics, was about to depart, when, turning suddenly, he perceived a man watching him from an adjoining room. Catesby instantly called to him ; but, seeing that the fellow disregarded his assur*. ances, and was about to take to his heels, he drew his sword, and threatened him with severe punishment if he attempted to fly. Thus exhorted, the man — who was no other than the younger Heydocke — advanced towards him ; and throwing him- self at his feet, begged him in the most piteous terms to do him no injury. " I have already told you I am a friend," replied Catesby, sheathing his sword. " Ah ! Mr. Catesby, is it you I behold ?" cried Martin Hey- docke, whose fears had hitherto prevented him from noticing the features of the intruder. *' What brings 3'our worship to this ill-fated house ?" " First let me know if there is any enemy about ?" repUed Catesby. " None that I am aware of," rejoined Martin. " Having ran- sacked the premises, and done all the mischief they could, as you perceive, the miscreants departed the day before yesterday, and I have seen nothing of them since, though I have been constantly on the watch. The only alarm I have had was that occasioned by your worship just now." " Are you alone here ?" demanded Catesby. " No, your worship," answered Martin. " There are several of the servants concealed in a secret passage under the house But they are so terrified by what has lately happened, that they never dare show themselves, except during the night-time." " I do not wonder at it," replied Catesby. " And now may I inquire whether your worship brings any tidings of Sir William Radcliff'e and Mistress Viviana ?" rejoined Martin. "I hope no ill has befallen them. My father, old THE ELIXIR. 107 Jerome Heydocke, set out to Holywell a few days ago, to apprise them of tlieir dan^rer, and I have not heard of them since." " Sir William Radcliffe is dead," replied Catesby. " The vil- lains have murdered him. Your father is a prisoner." " Alas ! alas!" cried the young; man, bursting; into tears; "these arc fearful times to live in. What will become of us all?" " We must rise against the oppressor," replied Catesby, sternly. " Bite the heel that tramples upon us." " We must," rejoined Martin. *' And if my poor arm could avail, it should not be slow to strike." " Manfully resolved !" cried Catesby, who never lost an oppor- tunity of gaining a proselyte. " I will point out to you a way by which you may accomplish what you desire. But we will talk of this hereafter. Hoard up your vengeance till the fitting moment for action arrives." He then proceeded to explain to the young man, who was greatly surprised by the intelligence, that Viviana was at hand, and that the body of Sir William had been brought thither for interment in the family vault at the Collegiate Church. Having ascertained that there was a chamber, which, having suffered less than the others, might serve for Viviana's accommodation, Catesby returned to the party. A more melancholy cavalcade has been seldom seen than now approached the gates of Ordsall Hall. First rode Viviana, in an agony of tears, for her grief had by this time become absolutely uncontrollable, with Catesby on foot, leading her horse. Next came Garnet, greatly exhausted and depressed ; his eyes cast dejectedly on the ground. Then came the litter, containing Guy Fawkes ; and, lastly, the vehicle with the body of Sir Wil- liam Radcliffe. On arriving at the gate, Viviana was met by two female servants, whom Martin Heydocke had summoned from their hiding-places ; and, as soon as she had dismounted, she was supported, for she was scarcely able to walk unaided, to the chamber destined for her reception. This done, Catesby ?roceeded, with some anxiety, to superintend the removal of awkes, who was perfectl}' insensible. His wound had bled considerably during the journey ; but the effusion had stopped when the faintness supervened. He was placed in one of the lower rooms till a sleeping-chamber could be prepared for him. The last task was to attend to the remains of the late unfortunate possessor of the mansion. By Catesby's directions a large oak table, once occupying the great hall, was removed to the Star Chamber, already described as the principal room of the house ; and, being securely propped up, — for, like the rest of the furni- ture, it had been much damaged by the spoilers, though, being of substantial material, it offered greater resistance to their efforts, — the shell containing the body was placed upon it. 108 GUY FAWKES. ** Better he should lie thus," exclaimed Catesby, when the melancholy office was completed, " than live to witness the wreck around him. Fatal as are these occurrences," he added, pur- suing the train of thought suggested by the scene, " the}' are yet favourable to my purpose. The only person who could have prevented my union with Viviana Kadcliffe — her father — lies there. Who would have thought when she rejected my proposal a few days ago, in this very room, how fortune would conspire — and by what dark and inscrutable means — to bring it about ! Fallen as it is, this house is not yet fallen so low, but I can rein- state it. Its young mistress mine, her estates mine, — for she is now inheritress of all her father's possessions, — the utmost reach of my ambition were gained, and all but one object of m}' life — for which I have dared so much, and struggled so long — achieved !" " What are you thinking of, my son ?" asked Garnet, who had watched the changing expression of his sombre countenance, — ** what are you thinking of?" he said, tapping him on the shoulder. " Of that which is never absent from my thoughts, father — the great design," replied Catesby ; " and of the means of its accom- plishment, which this sad scene suggests." " I do not understand you, my son," rejoined the other. " Does not Radcliffe's blood cry aloud for vengeance ?" con- tinued Catesby ; " and think you his child will be deaf to the cry ? No, father, she will no longer tamely submit to wrongs that would steel the gentlest bosom, and make firm the feeblest arm, but will go hand and heart with us in our project. Viviana must be mine," he added, altering his tone, "ours, I should say, — for, if she is mine, all the vast possessions that have accrued to her by her father's death shall be devoted to the furtherance of the mighty enterprise." " I cannot think she will refuse you now, my son," replied Garnet. " She shall not refuse me, father," rejoined Catesby. *' The time is gone by for idle wooing." "I will be no party to forcible measures, my son," returned Garnet, gravely. "As far as persuasion goes, 1 will lend you every assistance in my power, but nothing further." " Persuasion is all that will be required, I am assured, father," answered Catesby, hastily, perceiving he had committed himir^elf too far. "But let us now see what can be done for Guy Fawkes." " Would there was any hope of his life !" exclaimed Garnet, sighing deeply. " In losing him, we lose the bravest of oui band." " We do," returned Catesby. " And yet he has been subject to strange fancies of late." " He has been appalled, but never shaken," rejoined Garnet THE ELIXIR. 1C9 " Of all our number, you and he were the only two upon whom I could rely. When he is gone, you will stand alone." Catesby made no reply, but led the way to the chamber where the wounded man lay. He had regained his consciousness, but was too feeble to speak. After such restoratives as were at liand had been administered, Catesby was about to order a room to be fitted up for him, when Viviana, whose anxiety for the sufferer had overcome her affliction, made her appearance. On learning Catesby's intentions, she insisted upon Fawkes being removed to the room allotted to her, which had not been dismantled like the rest. Seeing it was in vain to oppose her, Catesby assented, and the sufferer was accordingly carried thither, and placed within the bed — a large antique piece of furniture, himg with faded damask curtains. The room was one of the oldest in the house, and at the further end stood a small closet, approached by an arched doorway, and fitted up with a hassock and crucifix, which, strange to say, had escaped the ravages of the searchers. Placed within the couch, Guy Fawkes began to ramble as before about the conspiracy ; and fearing his ravings might awaken the suspicion of the servants, Catesby would not sutler any of them to come near him, but arranged with Garnet to keep watch over him by turns. By degrees, he became more com- posed ; and, after dozing a little, opened his eyes, and, looking round, inquired anxiously for his sword. At first, Catesby, who was alone with him at the time, hesitated in his answer, but seeing he appeared greatly disturbed, he showed him that his hat, gauntlets, and rapier were lying by the bedside. " I am content," replied the wounded man, smiling faintly ; *'that sword has never left my side, waking or sleeping, tor twenty years. Let me grasp it once more — perhaps for the last time." Catesby handed him the weapon. lie looked at it for a few moments, and pressed the blade to his lips. " Farewell, old friend 1" he said, a tear gathering in his eye, " farewell I Catesby," he added, as he resigned the weapon to him, " I have one request to make. Let my sword be buried with me." " It shall," replied Catesby, in a voice suffocated by emotion, for the request touched him where his stern nature was most accessible : " I will place it by you myself." " Thanks !" exclaimed Fawkes. And soon after this, 1 e agaii fell into a slumber. His sleep endured for some hours; but his breathing grev* fainter and fainter, so that at the last it was scarcely perceptible. A striking change had likewise taken place in his countenance, and these signs convinced Catesbv he had not lonn; to live. While he was watching him with great anxiety, Viviana appeareci at the door of the chamber, and beckoned him out. No'.selesslv 110 GUY FAWKES. obeying the summons, and following her along the gallery, he entered a room where he found Garnet. " I have called you to say that a remedy has been suggested to me by Martin Heydocke," observed Viviana, "by which I trust Guy Fawkes may yet be saved." *' How ?" asked Catesby, eagerly. " Doctor Dee, the warden of Manchester, of whom you must have heard," she continued, " is said to possess an elixir of such virtue, that a few drops of it will snatch him who drinks them from the very jaws of death." " I should not have suspected you of so much credulity, Viviana," replied Catesby ; " but grant that Doctor Dee pos- sesses this marvellous elixir — which for my own part I doubt — how are we to obtain it?" " If you will repair to the college, and see him, I doubt not he will give it you," rejoined Viviana. Catesby smiled incredulously. " I have a claim upon Doctor Dee," she persisted, "which I have never enforced. I will now use it. Show him this token," she continued, detaching a small ornament from her neck ; " tell him you bring it from me, and I am sure he will comply with your request." "Your commands shall be obeyed, Viviana," replied Catesby ; "but I frankly confess I have no faith in the remedy." " It is at least worth the trial, my son," observed Garnet. " Doctor Dee is a wonderful person, and has n)ade manj' dis- coveries in medicine, as in other sciences, and this marvellous specific may, for aught we know, turn out no imposture," " If such is your opinion," replied Catesby, " I will set out at once. If it is to be tried at all, it must be without delay. The poor sufferer is sinking fast." " Go then," cried Viviana, " and heaven speed your mission I If you could prevail upon Doctor Dee to visit the wounded man in person, I should prefer it. Besides, I have another request to make of him — but that will do hereafter. Lose not a moment now." " I will fly on the wings of the wind," replied Catesby. " Heaven grant that when I return the object of our solicitude may not be })ast all human aid I" With this, he hurried to an out-building in which the horses were ])laccd, and choosing the stnmgest and fleetest from out 'Jieir number, mounted, and started at full gallop in the direction of Munchestcr ; nor did he relax his speed until he reached the gates of the ancient College. Hanging the bridle of his smoking steed to a hook in the wall, he crossed the large quadrangular coui L ; and finding the principal entrance open, passed the lofty room now used as the refectory, ascended the flight of stone stairs that conducts the modern visitor to the library, and was THE ELIXIR. ill traversing the long galleries communicating with it, and now crowded with the learning of ages, bequeathed by the bene"o- lence of his rival, Humphrey Chetham, when he encountered a grave but crafty-looldng personage, in a loose brown robe and Polish cap, who angrily demanded his business. Apologizing for the intrusion, Catesby was about to explain, when a small oak door near them was partly opened, and aa authoritative voice, from within, exclaimed, " Do not hinder him, Kelley. I know his business, and will see him." The seer made no further remark, but pointing to the door, Catesby at once comprehended that it was Dee's voice he hatl heard; and, though somewhat startled by the intimation that he was expected, entered the room. He found the Doctor sur- rounded by his magical apparatus, and slowly returning to the chair he had just quitted. Without looking behind him to see whom he addressed, Dee continued, "I have just consulted my show-stone, and know why you are come hither. You bring a token from Viviana Rad- cliffe." "I do," replied Catesby, in increased astonishment. "It is here." " It is needless to produce it," replied Dee, still keeping his back towards him. " I have seen it already. Kelley," he con- tinued, " I am about to set out for Ordsall Hall immediately. You must accompany me." *' Amazement I" cried Catesby. " Is the purpose of my visit then really known to your reverence ?" " You shall hear," rejoined Dee, facing him. " You have a friend who is at the point of death, and having heard that I pos- sess an elixir of wonderful efficacy, are come in quest of it." " True," replied Catesby, utterly confounded. " The name of that friend," pursued Dee, regarding him fixedly, " is Guy Fawkes, — your own, Robert Catesby." " I need no more to convince me, reverend sir," rejoined Catesby, trembling, in spite of himself, " that all I have heard of your wonderful powers falls far sliort of the truth." " You arc but just in time," replied Dee, bowing gravely, in acknowledgment of the compliment. " Another hour, and i" would have been too late." " Then you think he will live I" cried Catesby, eagerly. *' I am sure of it," replied Dee, " provided " " Provided what ?" interrupted Catesby. " Is there aught I can do to ensure his recovery ?" "No," replied Dee, sternly. "I am debating within myself whether it is worth while reviving him for a more dreadful fate." *' What mean you, reverend sir ?" asked Catesby, a shade passing over his countenance. ]:2 GTJY FAWKES. " Yoii understand my meaning, and therefore need no explana- tion," replied Dee. " llcturn to Ordsall Hall, and tell Miss RadclifFe I will be there in an hour. Bid her have no further fear. If the wounded man breathes when I arrive, I will under- take to cure him. Add further, that I know the other request she desires to make of me, and that it is granted before il is asked. Farewell, sir, for a short time." On reaching the court, Catesby expanded his chest, shook his limbs, and exclaimed, " At length, I breathe freely. The atmo- sphere of that infernal chamber smelt so horribly of sulphur that it almost stifled me. Well, if Doctor Dee has not deaUn^^s with the devil, man never had I However, if he cures Guy Fawkes, I care not whence the medicine comes from." As he descended Smithy Bank, and was about to cross the old bridge over the Irwell, he perceived a man riding before him, who seemed anxious to avoid him. Struck by this person's manner, he urged his horse into a quicker pace, and being better mounted of the two, soon overtook him, when to his surprise he found it was Martin Heydocke. *' What are you doing here, sirrah ?" he demanded. "I have been sent by Mistress Viviana with a message to Mr. Humphrey Chetham," replied the young man, in great con- fusion. " Indeed I" exclaimed Catesby, angrily. " And how dared you convey a message to hin), without consulting me on the Bubject ?" " I was not aware you were my master," rej)lied Martin, eulkily. "If I owe obedience to any one, it is to Mr. Chetham, whose servant I am. But if Mistress Viviana gives me a mes- eage to deliver, I will execute her commands, whoever may be pleased or displeased." " I did but jest, thou saucy knave," returned Catesby, who did not desire to offend him. *' Here is a piece of money for thee. Now, if it be no secret, what was Miss Radcliffe's mes- sage to thy master?" " I know not what her letter contained," replied Martin ; ** but his answer was, that he would come to the hall at mid- night." " It is well I ascertained this," thought Catesby, and he added aloud, " I understood your master had been arrested and im- prisoned." " So he was," replied Martin ; " but he had interest enough with the Commissioners to procure his liberation." "Enough," replied Catesby; and striking spurs into his charger, he dashed off. A quarter of an hour's hard riding brought him to the lia".. and, on arriving there, he proceeded at once to the wounded man's chamber, where he found Viviana and Garnet. THE ELIXTR. 113 "Have 3'oa succeeded in your errand?" cried the former, cafrerly. " Will Doctor Dee come, or has he sent the cHxir?" *' He will bring it himself," replied Catesby. Viviana uttered an exclamation of joy, and the sound ap- peared to reach the ears of the sufferer, for he stirred, and groaned faintly. "Doctor Dee desired me to tell you," continued Catesby, drawing Viviana aside, and speaking in a low tone, " that your other request was granted." Viviana looked surprised, and as if she did not clearly under- stand him. " Might he not refer to Humphrey Chetham ?'* remarked Catesby, somewhat maliciously. "Ah I you have learnt from Martin Heydocke that I have written to him," returned Viviana, blushing deeply. " What I was about to ask of Doctor Dee had no reference to Humphrey Chetham. It was to request permission to privately inter my father's remains in our fiimily vault in the Collegiate Church. But how did he know 1 had any request to make ?" " That passes my comprehension," replied Catesby, "unless he obtained his information from his familiar spirits." Shortly after this, Dr. Dee and Kelley arrived at the halL Catesby met them at the gate, and conducted them to the wounded man's chamber. Coldly saluting Garnet, whom he eyed with suspicion, and bowing respectfully to Viviana, the Doctor slowly advanced to the bedside. He gazed for a short lime at the wounded man, and folded his arms thoughtfully upon his breast. The eyes of the sufferer were closed, and his lips slightly apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them. His bronzed complexion had assumed the ghastly hue of death, and his strongly-marked features had become fixed and rigid. His black hair, stiffened and caked with blood, escaped from the bandages around his head, and hung in elf locks on the pillow. It was a piteous spectacle ; and Doctor Dee appeared much moved by it. " The worst is over," he muttered : " why recall the spirit to its wretched tenement?" " If you can save him, reverend sir, do not hesitate," implored Viviana. " I am come hither for that purpose," replied "Dee ; " but I must have no other witness to the experiment except yourself, and my attendant Kelley." " I do not desire to be present, reverend sir," replied Viviana ; " but I will retire into that closet, and pray that your remedy may prevail." " My prayers for the same end shall be offered in the adjoining room," observed Garnet ; and taking Catesby 's arm, who seemed spoil-bound by curiosity, he dragged him away. i J 11 GUT FAWKES. The door closed, and Viviana withdrew into the closet, where she knelt down before the crucifix. Doctor Dee seated himself on the bedside ; and taking a gourd-shaped bottle, filled with a clear sparkling liquid, from beneath his robe, he raised it to his eves with his left hand, while he placed his right on the wrist of the wounded man. In this attitude he continued for a few seconds, while Kelley, with his arms folded, likewise kept his gaze fixed on the phial. At the expiration of that time. Dee, who had apparently counted the pulsations of the sufferer, took out the glass stopper from the bottle, the contents of which diffused a pungent odour around; and wetting a small piece of linen with it, applied it to his temples. He then desired Kelley to raise his head, and poured a few drops down his throat. This done, he waited a few minutes, and repeated the application. " Look !" he cried to Kelley. " The elixir already begins to operate. His chest heaves. His limbs shiver. That flush upon the cheek, and that dampness upon the brow, denote that the animal heat is restored. A third draught will accomplish the cure." " I can already feel his heart palpitate," observed Kelley, placing his hand on the patient's breast. " Heaven be praised !" ejaculated Viviana, who had suspended her devotions to listen. "Hold him tightly," cried Dee to his assistant, " while I administer the last draught. He may injure himself by his struggles." Kelley obeyed, and twined his arms tightly round the wounded man. And fortunate it was that the precaution was taken, for the elixir was no sooner poured down his throat than his chest began to labour violentl}', his e^^es opened, and, raising himself bolt-upright, he struggled violently to break from the hold im- posed upon him. This he would have effected, if Dee had not likewise lent his aid to prevent him. " This is, indeed, a wonderful sight I" cried Viviana, who had quitted the closet, and now gazed on, in awe and astonishment. *' 1 can never be sufficiently thankful to you, reverend sir." " Give thanks to Him to whom alone they are due," replied Dee. " Summon your friends. They may now resume their posts. My task is accomplished." Catesby and Garnet being called into the room, could scarcely credit their senses when they beheld Guy Fawkes, who by this lime had ceased struggling, reclining on Kelley's shoulder, and, except a certain wildness in the eye and cadaverousness of hue, looking as he was wont to do. __:>/^;^_: THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 115 CHAPTER XVI. THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. Bidding Kellcy remain with Gay Fawkes, Doctor Dee signified to Viviana that he had a few words to say to her in private before his departure, and leading the way to an adjoining room, informed her that he was aware of her desire to have her father's remains interred in the Collegiate Church, and that, so far from opposing her inclinations, he would willingly accede to them, only recommending as a measure of prudence that the cere- monial sliould be performed at night, and with as much secrecy as possible. Viviana thanked him in a voice of much emotion for his kindness, and entirely accjuiesced in his suggestion of caution. At the same time, she could not help expressing her surprise that her thoughts should be known to him. " Though, indeed," she added, " after the wonderful exhibition I have just witnessed of your power, I can scarcely suppose that any limits are to be placed to it." " Few things are hidden from me," replied Dee, with a grati- fied smile ; " even the lighter matters of the heart, in which I might be supposed to take little interest, do not altogether cludo my observation. In reference to this, you will not, I am sure^ be offended with me, Viviana, if I tell you 1 have noticed with some concern the attachment that has arisen between you and Humphrey Chetham." Viviana uttered an exclamation of surprise, and a deep blush suflfused her pallid cheeks. *' I am assuming the privilege of an old man with you, Viviana," continued Dee, in a graver tone, " and I may add, of an old friend, — for your lamented mother was one of my dearest and best friends, as you perchance called to mind, when you sent mo to-day, by. Mr. Catesby, the token I gave her years ago. You have done unwisely in inviting Humphrey Chetham to come hither to-night." " How so ?" she faltered. " Because, if he keeps his appointment, fatal consequences may ensue," answered Dee. " Your message has reached the ears of one from whom, — most of all, — you should have con- cealed it." " Mr. Catesby has heard of it, I know," replied Viviana. " But you do not apprehend any danger from him ?" " He is Chetham's mortal foe," rejoined Dee, " and will slay him, if he finds an opportunity." " You alarm me," she cried. " I will speak to Mr. Catesby llfj GUY FAWKES, on the sul)jcct, and entrcnt him, as he values my regard, to ofier no molestation to his fancied rival." " Fa7icied rival !" echoed Deo, raising his brows contemptnonsly. "Do 3'ou seek to persuade me that you do not love Humphrey Chetham?" " Assuredly not," replied Viviana. " I freely acknowledsre ni}' attachment to him. It is as strong as my aversion to Mr. Catesb3^ But the latter is aware that the suit of his rival is as hopeless as his own." " Explain yourself, I pray you ?" said Dee. " My destiny is the cloister, — and this he well know?," she rejoined. " As soon as my worldly affairs can be arranged, I shall retire to the English nunnery at Brussels, where 1 shall vow myself to Heaven." *' Such is your present intention," replied Dee. " But you will never quit your own country." " What shall hinder me ?" asked Viviana, uneasily. " Many things," returned Dee. " Amongst others, this meeting with your lover." " Call him not by that name, I beseech you, reverend sir," she rejoined. *' Humphrey Chetham will never be other to me than a friend." " It may be," answered Dee. *' But your destiny is not the cloister." " For what am I reserved, then ?" demanded Viviana, trembling. " All I dare tell you," he returned, " all it is needful for you to know, is, that your future career is mixed up with that of Guy Fawkes. But do not concern yourself about what is to come. The present is sufficient to claim your attention." " True," replied Viviana ; " and my first object shall be to despatch a messenger to Humphrey Chetham to prevent him from coming hither." " Trouble yourself no further on that score," returned Dee. "I will convey the message to him. As regards the funeral, it must take place without delay. I will be at the south porch of the church with the keys at midnight, and Robert Burnell, the sexton, and another assistant on whom I can depend, shall be in attendance. Though it is contrary to my religious opinions and ff":Iings to allow a Romish priest to perform the service, I will not interfere with Father Garnet. I owe your mother a deep debt of gratitude, and will pay it to her husband and her child." " Thank? ! — in her name, thanks I" cried Viviana, in a voice suffocated by emotion. *' And now," continued Dee, " I would ask you one further question. My art has made me acquainted that a plot is hatching against the King and his Government by certain of the Catholic party. Are you favourable to the design ?" THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 117 **I am not," replied Viviana, firmly. " Nor can you regard it with more horror than myself." " I was sure of it," returned Dee. " Nevertheless, I am glad to have my supposition confirmed from your own mouth." With this, he moved towards the door, but Viviana arrested his departure. " Stay, reverend sir," she cried, with a look of great uneasiness ; *' if you are in possession of this dread secret, the lives of my companions are in your power. You will not betray them. Or, if you deem it your duty to reveal the plot to those en- dangered by it, you will give its contrivers timely warning." " Fear nothing," rejoined Dee. " I cannot, were I so dis- posed, interfere with the fixed purposes of fate. The things revealed by my familiar spirits never pass my lips. They are more sacred than the disclosures made to a priest of your faith at the confessional. The bloody enterprise on which these zealots are bent will fail. I have warned Fawkes; but my warning, though conveyed by the lips of the dead, and by other means equally terrible, was unavailing I would warn Catesby and Garnet, but they would heed me not. Viviana Radcliffe," he continued, in a solemn voice, "you questioned me just now about the future. Have you courage to make the same demand from your dead father? If so, I will compel his corpse to answer you." "Oh I no — no," cried Viviana, horror-stricken; "not for worlds would I commit so impious an act. Gladly as I would know what fate has in store for me, nothing should induce me to purchase the knowledge at so dreadful a price." " Farewell, then," rejoined Dee. " At midnight, at the south porch of the Collegiate Church, I shall expect you." So saying, he took his departure ; and, on entering the gallery, he perceived Catesby hastily retreating. "Aha!" he muttered. "We have had a listener here. Well, no matter. What he has heard may prove serviceable to him." He then returned to the chamber occupied by Guy Fawkes, and finding he had dropped into a deep and tranquil sleep, motioned Kelle^', who was standing by the bedside watching his slumbers with folded arms, to follow him, and bowing gravely to Garnet quitted the hall. Ashe crossed the court, on his way to the drawbridge, Catesby suddenly threw himself in his path, and laying his hand upon his sword, cried in a menacing voice, — " Doctor Dee, neither you nor your companion shall quit the hall till you have solemnly sworn not to divulge aught pertaining to the plot, of which you have so mysteriously obtained information." " Is this my recompence for rescuing your comrade from the jaws of death, sir?" replied Dee, sternly. " The necessity of the case must plead its excuse," rejoined Catesby. " My own safety, and the safety of those leagued with 118 GUY FAWKES. nie, require that I should be peremptory in my demand. Did I not owe YOU a large debt of" gratitude for your resuscitation of Guy Fawkes, I would have insured your secrecy with your life. As it is, I will be content with your oath." " Fool !" exclaimed Dee, " stand aside, or I will compel you to do so." " Think not to terrify me by idle threats," returned Catesby. "I willingly acknowledge your superior skill, — as, indeed, I have good reason to do, — in the science of medicine ; but I have no faith in your magical tricks. A little reflection has shown me how the knowledge I at first thought so wonderful was acquired. You obtained it b}'^ means of Martin Heydocke, who, mounted on a swift steed, reached the College before me. He told you of the object of my visit, — of Viviana's wish to have her father interred in the Collegiate Church, — of her message to Humphrey Chetham. You were, therefore, fully prepared for my arrival, and at first, I must confess, completely imposed upon me. Nay, had I not overheai"d your conversation just now with Viviana, I might have remained your dupe still. But your allusion to Chetham's visit awakened my suspicions, and, on re-considering the matter, the %vhole trick flaslied upon me." "What more?" demanded Dee, his brow lowering, and his eyes sparkling with rage. "Tlius much," returned Catesby. "I have your secret, and you have mine. And though the latter is the more important, inasmuch as several lives hang upon it, whereas a conjuror's worthless reputation is alone dependent on the other, yet both must be kept. Swear, then, not to reveal the plot, and in my turn I will take any oath you choose to dictate not to disclose the jugglery I have detected." " I will make no terms with you," returned Dee ; " and if I do not reveal your damnable plot, it is not from consideration of you or your associates, but because the hour for its disclosure is not yet arrived. When full proof of your guilt can be obtained, then rest assured it will be made known, — though not by me. Not one of your number shall escape — not one." Catesby again laid his hand upon his sword, and seemed from his looks to be meditating the destruction of the Doctor and his assistant. But they appeared wholly unconcerned at his glances. " What you have said concerning Martin Heydocke is false — as false as your own foul and bloody scheme," pursued Dee. " I have neither seen, nor spoken with him." " But your assistant, Edward Kelley, has," retorted Catesby, " and that amounts to the same thing." " For the thii'd and last time I command you to stand aside," cried Dee, in a tone of concentrated anger, Catesby laughed aloud. " What if I refuse ?" he said, in a jeering voice. THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 119 Doctor Dee made no answer ; but, suddenly drawing; a small phial from beneath his robc,ca>;t its contents in his opponent's face. Blinded by the spirit, Catesby raised his hand to his eyes, and while in this condition a tiiick cloth was thrown over his head from behind, and, despite his resistance, he was borne off, and bound with a strong; cord to an adjoining tree. Half an hour elapsed, during which he exhausted his fury in vain outcries for assistance, and execrations and menaces against Dee and his companion. At the expiration of that time, hearing steps approachiug, he called loudly to be released, and was answered b}' the voice of Martin HcNxlocke. " What ! is it your worship I behold ?" cried Martin, in a tone of affected commiseration. "Mercy on us ! what has happened? Have the rascally searchers been here again ?" " Hold your peace, knave, and unbind me," rejoined Catesby, angrily. " I shrewdly suspect," he added, as his commands were obeyed, and the cord twined around his arms unfastened, and the cloth removed, — " I shrewdly suspect," he said, fixing a stern glance upon Martin, which effectually banished the smile from his demure countenance, " that you have had some share in this business." " What I, your worship ?" exclaimed Martin. ** Not the slight- est, I assure you. It was by mere chance I came this way, and, perceiving some one tied to a tree, was about to take to my heels, when, fancying I recognised your worship's well-formed legs, I ventured forward." " You shall become more intimately acquainted with my wor- ship's boots, rascal, if I find my suspicions correct," rejoined Catesby. " Have you the effrontery to tell me you have never seen this rope and this cloth before ?" " Certes, I have, your worship," replied Martin. " May the first hang me, and the last serve as my winding-sheet, if I speak not the truth! Ah, now I look agam," he added, pretending to examine them, " it must be a horse-cloth and halter from the stable. Peradventure, I hace seen them." " That I will be sworn you have, and used them too," rejoined Catesby. " I am half incHijcd to tie you to the tree in my place. But where is your employer? — where is Doctor Dee ?" " Doctor Dee is not my emjUoyer," answered Martin, "neither do I serve him. Mr. Humphrey Chetham, as I have already told your worship, is my n)aster. As to the Doctor, he left the hall some time since. Father Garnet thought you had accom- panied him on the road. I have seen nothing of him. Of a truth I have not." Catesby reflected a moment, and then strode towards the hall, while Martin, with a secret smile, picked up the halter and clotli, and withdrew to the stable. Repairing to the chamber of the wounded man, Catesby found 120 GUY FAWKES. Garnet seated b}' his couch, and related what had occurred. The Jesuit hstencd with profound attention to the recital, and on its ronclusion observed, — *' I am sorry you have offended Doctor Dec, my son. He might have proved a good friend. As it is, you have made him a dangerous enem}'." " He was not to be trusted, father," returned Catesby. " But if you have any fears of him, or Kelley, I will speedily set them at rest."' "No violence, my son," rejoined Garnet. "You will only increase the mischief you have already occasioned. I do not think Dee will betray us. But additional circumspection will be requisite. Tarry here while I confer with Viviana on this sub- ject. She has apparently some secret influence with the Doctor, and may be prevailed upon to exert it in our behalf." It was long before Garnet returned. When he reappeared^ his looks convinced Catesby that the interview had not proved satisfactory. " Your imprudence has placed us in a perilous position, my son," he observed. " Viviana refuses to speak to Doctor Dee on the subject, and strongly reprobates your conduct." Catesby 's brow lowered. " There is but one course to pursue," he muttered, rising ; ** our lives or his must be sacrificed. I will act at once." " Hold !" exclaimed Garnet authoritatively. " Wait till to- morrow; awd, if auiiht occurs in the interim to confirm your suspicions, do as you mink proper. I will not oppose you." " If I forbear so long," returned Catesby, " it will not be safe to remain here." "I will risk it," said Garnet, "and I counsel you to do the same. You will not leav^ Viviana at this strait." " I have no such thoughts," replied Catesby. "If I go, she goes too." " Then it will be in vain, I am sure, to endeavour to induce her to accompany you till her father is interred," observed Garnet. " True," replied Catesby ; " I had forgotten that. We shall meet the hoary juggler at the church, and an opportunity may occur for executing m}^ purpose there. Unless he will swear at the altar not to betray us, he shall die by my hand." " An oath in such a case would be no security, my son," returned Garnet ; " and his slaughter and that of his companion would be equally inefficacious, and greatly prejudicial to our cause. If he means to betray us, he has done so already. But I have little apprehension. I do not think him well affected towards the government, and I cannot but think, if you had not thus grossly insulted hitn, he would have favoured rather than opposed our design. If he was aware of the ])lot, and adverse THE COLT.EGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 121 to it, what need was there to exert his skill in behalf of our dying friend, who, but for him, would have been, ere this, a lump of lifeless clay ? No, no, my son. You are far too hasty in your judo;ment. Nor am I less surprised at your injustice. Over- looking the great benefit conferred upon us, because some trifling scheme has been thwarted, you would requite our bene- factor by cutting his throat," "Your rebuke is just, father," returned Cato«by. "I have acted heedlessly. But I w ill endeavour to repair my error." " Enough, my son," replied Garnet. " It will be advisable to fo well armed to the church to-night, for fear of a surprise. Cut shall not absent myself on that account." ** Nor I," rejoined Catesby. The conversation was then carried on, on other topics, when they were interrupted by the entrance of Viviana, who came to consult them about the funeral. It was arranged — since better could not be found — that the vehicle used to bring thither the body of the unfortunate knight should transport it to its last home. No persuasions of Garnet could induce Viviana to relin- quish the idea of attending the ceremony ; and Catesby, though he affected the contrary, secretly rejoiced at her determination. Night came, and all was in readiness. Viviana to the last indulged a hope that Humphrey Chetham would arrive in time to attend the funeral with her; but, as he did not appear, she concluded he had received Doctor Dee's warning. Martin Hcy- docke was left in charge of Guy Fawkes, who still continued to slumber deeply, and, when within half an hour of the appointed time, the train set out. They were all well mounted, and proceeded at a slow pace along the lane skirting the west bank of the Irwell. The night was profoundly dark; and, as it was not deemed prudent to carry torches, some care was requisite to keep in the right road. Catesby rode first, and was followed by Garnet and Viviana, after whom came the little vehicle containing the body. The rear was brought up by three of the servants sent by Sir Everard Digby ; a fourth acting as driver of the sorry substitute for a hearse. Not a word was uttered by any of the party. In this stealthy manner was the once-powerful and wealthy Sir William RadclifTe, the owner of the whole district through which they were passing, conveyed to the burial-place of his ancestors I In shorter time than they had allowed themselves for the i(jarney, the melancholy cavalcade reached Salford Bridge, and crossing it at a quick pace, as had been previously arranged by Catesby, arrived without molestation or notice (for no one was abroad in the town at that hour) at the southern gate of the Collegiate Church, where, it may be remembered, Guy Fawkes had witnessed the execution of the two seminary priests, and on the spikes of which their heads and dismembered bodies were 122 GUY FAWKES. now fixed. An old man here presented himself, and, unlocking the gate, informed them he was Robert Burnell, the sexton. The shell was then taken out, and borne on the shoulders of the servants towards the church, Burnell leading the way. Garnet followed ; and as soon as Catesby had committed the horses to the care of the driver of the carriage, he tendered his arm to Viviana, who could scarcely have reached the sacred structure unsujiported. Doctor Dee met them at the church porch, as he had ap- pointed, and, as soon as they had passed through it, the door was locked. Addressing a few words in an under tone to Vivi- ana, but not deigning to notice either of her companions. Dee directed the bearers of the body to follow him, and proceeded towards the choir. The interior of the reverend and beautiful fane was buried in profound gloom, and the feeble light diffused by the sexton's lantern only made the darkness more palpable. On entering the broad and noble nave nothing could be seen of its clustered pillars, or of the exquisite pointed arches, enriched with cinque- foil and quatrefoil, inclosing blank shields, which they supported. Neither could its sculptured cornice ; its clerestory windows ; its upper range of columns, supporting demi-angels playing on mu- sical instruments; its moulded roof crossed by transverse beams, enriched in the interstices with sculptured ornaments, be distin- guished. Most of these architectural glories were invisible ; but the very gloom in which they were shrouded was imposing. As the dim light fell upon pillar after pillar as they passed, revealing their mouldings, piercing a few feet into the side aisles, and falling upon the grotesque heads, the embattled ornaments and grotesque tracery of the arches, the effect was inexpressibly striking. Nor were the personages inappropriate to the sombre scene. The reverend figure of Dee, with his loose flowing robe and long white beard ; the priestly garb and grave aspect of Garnet; the soldier-like bearing of Catesby, his armed heel and rapier- point clanking upon the pavement; the drooping figure of Viviana, whose features were buried in her kerchief, and whose sobs were distinctly audible ; the strangely-fashioned coffin, and the attendants by whom it was borne; — all constituted a singu- lar, and, at the same time, deeply-interesting picture. Approaching the magnificent screen terminating the nave, they passed through an arched gateway within it, and entered the clioir. The west-end of this part of the church was assigned as the burial-place of the ancient and honourable family, the head of which was about to be deposited within it, and was de- signated from the circumstance, the " Radcliffe chancel." A long slab of grey marble, in which a brass plate, displaying the armorial bearings of the Radcliffes, was inserted, had been re- THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 123 moved, and the earth thrown out of the cavity beneath it. Kelle}', who had assisted in making the excavation, was standing beside it, leaning on a spade, with a lantern at his feet. He drew aside as the funeral train approached, and the shell was deposited at the edge of the grave. Picturesque and striking as was the scene in the nave, it fell far short of that now exhibited. The choir of the Collegiate Church at Manchester may challenge comparison with any simi- lar structure. Its thirty elaborately-carved stalls, covered with canopies of the richest tabernacle work, surmounted by niches, mouldings, pinnacles, and perforated tracery, and crowned with a richly-sculptured cornice; its side aisles, with their pillars and arches ; its moulded ceiling rich in the most delicate and fairy tracery ; its gorgeous altar-screen of carved oak ; and its mag- nificent eastern window, then filled with stained glass, form a coup-cVoeil of almost unequalled splendour and beauty. Few of these marvels could now be seen. But such points of the pin- nacles and hanging canopies of the stalls, of the facades of the side-aisles, and of the fretted roof, as received any portion of the light, came in with admirable effect. " All is prepared, you perceive," observed Dee to Viviana. ** I will retire while the ceremony is performed." And gravely inclining his head, he passed through an arched door in the south aisle, and entered the chapter-house. Garnet was about to proceed with the service appointed by the Romish Church for the burial of the dead, when Viviana, uttering a loud cry, would have fallen, if Catcsby had not flown to her assistance, and borne her to one of the stalls. Recovering: her self-possession the next moment, she entreated him to leave her ; and while the service proceeded, she knelt down and prayed fervently for the soul of the departed. Placing himself at the foot of the body, Garnet sprinliled it with holy water, which he had brought with him in a small silver consecrated vessel. He then recited the De Profuiidis, the Mi- serere, and other antiphons and prayers ; placed incense in a burner, which he had likewise brought with him, and having lighted it, bowed reverently towards the altar, sprinkled the body thrice with holy water, at the sides, at the head, and the feet ; and then walking round it with the incense-burner, dis- persed its fragrant odour over it. This done, he recited another prayer, pronounced a solemn benediction over the place of sepul- ture, and the body was lowered into it. The noise of the earth falling upon the shell aroused Viviana from her devotions. She looked towards the grave, but could see nothing but the gloom}' group around it, prominent among which appeared the tall figure of Catesby. The sight was too much for her, and, unable to control her grief, she fainted. Meanwhile, the grave was rapidly filled, all lending their aid to 12^ GUY FAWKES. the task ; and nothing; was wanting but to restore the slab to its criijinal position. By the united efforts of Catesby, Kelley, and the sexton, this was soon accomplished, and the former, unaware of what had happened, was about to proceed to Viviana, to tell her all was over, when he was arrested by a loud knocking at the church door, accompanied by a clamorous demand for ad- mittance. *' We are betrayed !" exclaimed Catesby. ** It is as I sus- pected. Take care of Viviana, father. 1 will after the hoary impostor, and cleave his skull ! Extinguish the lights — quick ! quick!" Garnet hastily complied with these injunctions, and the choir was plunged in total darkness. He then rushed to the stalls, but could nowhere find Viviana. He called her by name, but received no answer, and was continuing his fruitless search, when he heard footsteps approaching, and the voice of Catesby ex- claimed, *' Follow me with your charge, father." *' Alas I my son, she is not here," replied Garnet. " I have searched each stall as carefully as I could in the dark. I fear she has been spirited away." " Impossible I" cried Catesby. And he ran his hand along the row of sculptured seats, but without success. *' She is indeed gone !" he exclaimed distractedl3\ " It was here 1 left her — nay, here I beheld her at the very moment the lights were extin- guished. Viviana ! — Viviana I" But all was silent. "It is that cursed magician's handiwork!" he continued, striking his forehead in despair. " Did you find him ?" demanded Garnet, " No," replied Catesby. " The door of the chapter-house was locked inside. The treacherous villain did well to guard against my fury." " You provoked his resentment, my son," rejoined Garnet. " But this is not a season for reproaches. Something must be done. Where is Kelley ?" At the suggestion, Catesby instantly darted to the spot where the seer had stood. He was not there. He then questioned the servants, whose teeth were chattering with fright, but they had neither heard him depart, nor could tell anything about him ; and perceiving plainly from their trepidation that these men would lend no aid, even if they did not join the assailants, he returned to communicate his apprehensions to Garnet. During all this time the knocking and vociferations at the door had continued with increased violence, and reverberated in hollow peals along the roof and aisles of the church. The emergency was a fearful one. Catesby, however, had been too often placed in situations of peril, and was too constitu- THE COLLEGTATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 125 tionallv brave, to experience much uneasiness for himseir; but his apprehensions lest Garnet should be captured, and the sudden and mysterious disappearance of Viviana almost distracted him. Persuading himself she might have fallen to the ground, or that he had overlookeil the precise spot where he had left her, he renewed his search, but with no better success than before ; and he was almost beginning to believe that some magic might have been practised to cause her disappearance, when it occurred to him that she had been carried off by Kelley. '• Fool that I was, not to think of that before !" he exclaimed. *' I have unintentionally aided their project by extinsuishing the lights. But now that I am satisfied she is gone, I can devote my whole energies to the preservation of Garnet. They shall not capture us so easily as they anticipate." With this, he approached tlie priest, and grasping his hand drew him noislessly along. They had scarcely passed through the arched doorway in the screen, and set foot within the nave, when the clamour without ceased. The next moment a thun- dering crash was heard ; the door burst open, and a number of armed figures bearing torches, with drawn swords in their hands, rushed with loud vociferations into the church. " We must surrender, my son," cried Garnet. " It will be useless to contend against that force." " But we may yet escape them," rejoined Catesby. And glancing hastily round he perceived a small open door in the wall at the right, and pointing it out to the priest, hurried towards it. On reaching it, they found it communicated with a flight of stone steps, evidently leading to the roof. " Saved I saved I" cried Catesby, triumphantly. " Mount first, father. I will defend the passage." The pursuers, who saw the course taken by the fugitives, set up a loud shout, and ran as swiftly as they could in the same direction, and by the time the latter had gained the door the_\ were within a few yards of it. Garnet darted up the steps ; but Catesby lingered to make fast the door, and thus oppose some obstacle to the hostile party. His efforts, however, were unex pectedly checked, and, on examination, he found it was hooked to the wall at the back. Undoing the fastening, the door swung to, and he instantly bolted it. Overjoyed at his success, and leaving his pursuers, who at this moment arrived, to vent their disappointment in loud menaces, he hastened after Garnet. Calling loudly to him, he was answered from a small dark cham- ber on the right, into which the priest had retreated. " We have but prolonged our torture," groaned Garnet. *' I can find no outlet. Our foes will speedily force an entrance, and we must then fall into their hands." " There must be some door opening upon the roof, father/' 126 GUY FAWKES. rejoined Catesby, " Mount as high as you can, and search care- fully. I will defend the stairs, and will undertake to maintain my post against the whole rout." Thus urged. Garnet ascended the steps. After the lapse of a few minutes, during which the thundering at the door below increased, and the heavy blows of some weighty implement directed against it, were distinctly heard, he cried, " I have found a door, but the bolts are rusty — I cannot move them." " Use all your strength, father," shouted Catesby, who having planted himself with his drawn sword at an advantageous point, was listening with intense anxiety to the exertions of the assailing party. *' Do not relax your efforts for a moment." " It is in vain, my son," rejoined Garnet, in accents of despair, " My hands are bruised and bleeding, but the bolts stir not." *' Distraction I" cried Catesby, gnashing his teeth with rage. « Let me try." And he was about to hasten to the priest's assistance, when the door below was burst open with a loud crash, and the as- sailants rushed up the steps. The passage was so narrow that they were compelled to mount singly, and Catesby's was scarcely a vain boast when he said he could maintain his ground against the whole host. Shouting to Garnet to renew his efforts, he prepared for the assault. Reserving his petronels to the last, he trusted solely to his rapier, and leaning against the newel, or circular column round which the stairs twined, he was in a great measure defended from the weapons of his adversaries, while they were completely exposed to his attack. The darkness, moreover, in which he was enveloped offered an additional pro- tection, whereas the torches they carried made his mark certain. As soon as the foremost of the band came within reach, Catesby plunged his sword into his breast, and pushed him back with all his force upon his comrades. The man fell heavily backwards, dislodging the next in advance, who in his turn upset his suc- cessor, and so on, till the whole band was thrown into confusion. A discharge of fire-arms followed ; but, sheltered by the newel, Catesby sustained no injury. At this moment, he was cheered by a cry from Garnet that he had succeeded in forcing back the bolts, terror having supplied him with a strength not his own; and, making another sally upon his assailants, amid the disorder that ensued, Catesby retreated, and rapidly tracking the steps, reached the door, through which the priest had already passed. When within a short distance of the outlet, Catesby felt, from the current of fresh air that saluted him, that it opened upon the roof of the church. Nor was he deceived. A few steps j)laced him upon the leads, where he found Garnet. " It is you, my son," cried the latter, on beholding him j " I THE COLLEGIATE CHURCH AT MANCHESTER. 127 thought from the shouts you had fallen into the hands of the enemy." *' No, Heaven be praised ! I am as yet safe, and trust to deliver you out of their hands. Come with me to the battlements." " The battlements !" exclaimed Garnet. ** A leap from such a lieight as that were certain destruction." " It were so," replied Catesby, dragging him along. " But trust to me, and you shall yet reach the ground uninjured." Arrived at the battlements, Catesby leaned over them, and endeavoured to ascertain what was beneath. It was still so dark that he could scarcely discern any objects but those close to him, but as far as he could trust his vision, he thought he perceived a projecting building some twelve or fourteen feet below ; and calling to mind the form of the church, which he had frequently' seen and admired, he remembered its chantries, and had no doubt but it was the roof of one of them that he beheld. If he could reach it, the descent from thence would be easy, and he immediately connnunicated the idea to Garnet, who shrank agliast from it. Little time, however, was allowed for considera- tion. Their pursuers had already scaled the stairs, and were springing one after another upon the leads, uttering the most terrible threats against the destroyer of their comrade. Hastily dive&ting himself of his cloak, Catesby clambered over the battle- ments, and, impelled by fear. Garnet threw off his robe, and followed his example. Clinging to the grotesque stone water- spouts which projected below the battlements, and placing the points of his feet upon the arches of the clerestory windows, 5tnd thence upon the mullions and transom bars, Catesby de- scended in safety, and then turned to assist his companion, who was quickly by his side. The most difficult and dangerous part of the descent had yet to be accomplished. They were now nearly thirty feet from the ground, and the same irregularities in the walls which had favoured them in the upper structure did not exist in the lower. But their present position, exposed as it was to their pursuers, who, having reached the point immediately overhead, were pre- paring to tire upon them, was too dangerous to allow of its occupation for a moment, and Garnet required no urging to make him clamber over the low embattled parapet. Descending a flying buttress that defended an angle of the building, Catesby, who was possessed of great strength and activity, was almost instantly upon the ground. Garnet was not so fortunate. Missing his footing, he fell from a considerable height, and his groans proclaimed that he had received some serious injury. Catesby instantly flew to him, and demanded, in a tone of the greatest anxiety, whether he was much hurt. '* My right arm is broken," gasped the sufferer, raising himself 128 GUY FAWKES. with difficulty. "What other injuries I have sustained I know not ; but everv joint seems dislocated, and my face is coverc(l with blood. Heaven have pity on me !" As he spoke, a shout of exultation arose from the hostile party, who, having heard Garnet's fall, and the groans that succeeded it, at once divined the cause, and made sure of a capture. A deep silence followed, proving that they had quilted the roof, and were hastening to secure their prey. Aware that it would take them some little time to descend the winding staircase, and traverse the long aisle of the church, Catesby felt certain of distancing them. But he could not abandon Garnet, who had become insensible from the agony of his fractured limb, and, lifting him carefully in his arms, he placed him upon his shoulder, and started at a swift pace towards the further extremity of the churchyard. At the period of this history, the western boundary of the Collegiate Church was formed by a precipitous sandstone rock of great height, the base of which was washed by the waters of the Irwell, while its summit was guarded by a low stone wall. In after years, a range of small habitations was built upon this spot, but they have been recently removed, and the rock having been lowered, a road now occupies their site. Nerved by despe- ration, Catesby, who was sufficiently well acquainted with the locality to know whither he was shaping his course, determined to hazard a descent, which, under calmer circumstances, he would have deemed wholly impracticable. His pursuers, who issued from the church porch a few seconds after he had passed it, saw him hurry towards the low wall edging the precipice, and, encumbered as he vvas with the priest, vault over it. Not deeming it possible he would dare to spring from such a height, they darted after him. But they were deceived, and could scarcely credit their senses when they found him gone. By the light of their torches they perceived him shooting down the almost perpendicular side of the rock, and the next moment a hoUov/ plunge told that he had reached the water. They stared at each other in mute astonishment. " Will you follow him, Dick Haughton ?"' observed one, as soon as he had recovered his speech. " Not I," replied the fellow addressed. " I have no fancy for a broken neck. Follow him thyself if thou hast a mind to tr}^ the soundness of thy pate. I warrant that rock will put it to the proof." " Yet the feat has just been done, and by one burthened with i wounded comrade into the bargain," remarked the first speaker. "He must be the devil, that's certain," rejoined Haughton; " and Doctor Dee himself is no match for him." " He has the Devil's luck, that's certain," cried a third soldier. THE RENCOUNTER. 129 •* But, hark ! he is swimming across the river. We may yet catch him on the opposite bank. Come along, comrades." With this, they rushed out of the churchyard ; made the best of their way to the bridge ; and crossing it, flew to the bank of the river, where they dispersed in every direction, in search for the fugitive. But they could not discover a trace of him or his wounded companion. CHAPTER XVII. THE RENCOUNTER. Catesby himself could scarcely tell how he accomplished his hair-breadth escape. Reckless almost of the result, he slided down the rock, catching at occasional irregularities as he de- scended. The river was of great depth at this point, and broke the force of his fall. On rising, he struck out a few yards, and suffered himself to be carried down the stream. He had never for one moment relinquished his hold of Garnet, and being an admirable swimmer, found little difficulty in sustaining him with one arm, while with the other he guided his course in the water. In this way he reached the shore in safety, about a hundred yards below the bridge, by which means he avoided his pursuers, who, as has just been stated, searched for him above it. After debating with himself for a short time as to what course he should pursue, he decided upon conveying Garnet to the Hall, where he could procure restoratives and assistance ; and though he was fully sensible of the danger of this plan, not doubting the mansion would be visited and searched by his pur- suers before morning, yet the necessity' of warning Guy Fawkes jutweighed every other consideration. Accordingly, again shouldering the priest, who, though he had regained his sensi- bility, was utterly unable to move, he commenced his toilsome march ; and being frequently obliged to pause and rest himself, more than an hour elapsed before he reached his destination. It was just growing light as he crossed the drawbridge, and seeing a horse tied to a tree, and the gate open, he began to fear the enemy had preceded him. Full of misgiving, he laid Garnet upon a heap of straw in an outbuilding, and entered the house. He found no one below, though he glanced into each room. He then noiselessly ascended the stairs, with the inten- tion of proceeding to Guy Fawkes's chamber. As he traversed the gallery, he heard voices in one of the chambers, the door of which was ajar, and pausing to listen, dis- tinguished tlie tones of Viviana. Filled with astonishment, he K ISO GUY FAWKES. was about to enter the room to inquire by what means sh^ had reached the Hall, when he was arrested by the voice of her companion. It was that of Humphrey Chetham. Maddened by jealousy, Catesby's first impulse was to rush into the room, and slab his rival in the presence of his mistress. But he re- strained his passion by a powerful effort. After listening for a few minutes intently to their conversa- tion, he found that Chetham was taking leave, and creeping softly down-stairs, stationed himself in the hall, through which he knew his rival must necessarily pass. Chetham presently appeared. His manner was dejected ; his looks downcast ; and he would have passed Catesby without observing him, if the latter had not laid his hand upon his shoulder. *' Mr. Catesby !" exclaimed the young merchant, starting as he beheld the stern glance fixed upon him " I thought " " You thought I was a prisoner, no doubt," interrupted Catesby, bitterly. " But you are mistaken. I am here to confound you and your juggling and treacherous associate." *' I do not understand you," replied Chetham. " I will soon make myself intelligible," retorted Catesby. •* Follow me to the garden." " I perceive your purpose, Mr. Catesby," replied Chetham, calmly ; " but it is no part of my principles to expose my life to ruffianly violence. If you choose to lay aside this insolent demeanour, which is more befitting an Alsatian bully than a gentleman, I will readily give you such explanation of my con- duct as will fully content you, and satisty you that any sus- picions you may entertain of me are unfounded." " Coward I" exclaimed Catesby, striking him. " I want no explanation. Defend yourself, or I will treat you with still greater indignity." " Lead on, then," cried Chetham : " I would have avoided the quarrel if I could. But this outrage shall not pass un- punished." As they quitted the hall, Viviana entered it ; and, though she was greatly surprised by the appearance of Catesby, his furious gestures left her in no doubt as to his purpose. She called to him to stop. But no attention was paid by either party to her cries. On gaining a retired spot beneath the trees, Catesby, without giving his antagonist time to divest himself of the heavy horse- man's cloak with which he was encumbered, and scarcely to draw his sword, assaulted him. The combat was furious on both sides, but it was evident that the young merchant was no match for his adversary. He maintained his ground, however, for some time with great resolution ; but, being hotly pressed, in retreating to avoid a thrust, his foot caught in the long grass, and he fell. Catesby would have passed his sword through his body, if it had M^ .^^///^^^ M/^/Aj^ ^^////^^ &^ THE EXPLANATION. ir>l not been turned aside by another weapon. It was that of Guy Fawkes, who, followed by Martin Heydocke, had staggered towards the scene of strife, reaching it just in time to save the life of Humphrey Chetham. " Heaven be praised ! I am not too late !" he exclaimed. " Put up your blade, Catesby ; or, turn it against me." CHAPTER XVHI. THE EXPLANATION. Uttering an exclamation of rage, Catesby turned fiercely upon Fawkes, and for a moment appeared disposed to accept his invitation to continue the combat with him. But as he regarded the other's haggard features, and perceived in them the traces of his recent struggle with death — as he saw he was scarcely able to wield the blade he opposed against him — his wrath changed to compassion, and he sheathed his sword. By this time, Humphrey Chetham had sprung to his feet, and picking up his fallen weapon, stood on his defence. But finding that Catesby meditated no further hostilities, he returned it to the scabbard. " I owe my life to you," he said to Gu}' Fawkes, in a tone of deep gratitude. " You owe it to Viviana Radcliffe, not to me," returned Fawkes feebly, and leaning upon his sword for support. " Had it not been for her cries, I should have known nothing of this quarrel. And I would now gladly learn \\ hat has occasioned it." " So would I," added Chetham ; " for I am as ignorant as yourself how I have ofi^ended Mr. Catesby." " I will tell you, then," returned Catesby, sternly. " You were a part}' to the snare set for us by Dr. Dee, from which I narrowly escaped with life, and Father Garnet at the expense of a broken limb." " Is Garnet hurt ?" demanded Fawkes, anxiously. " Grievously," replied Catesby ; " but he is out of the reach of his enemies, of whom," he added, pointing to Chetham, " one of the most malignant and treacherous now stands before you." " I am quite in the dark as to what has happened," observed Fawkes, " having only a few minutes ago been roused from my slumbers by the shrieks of Viviana, who entreated me to come and separate you. But I cannot believe Humphrey Chetham so treacherous as you represent him." " So far from having any enmity towards Father Garnet,* observed Chetham, " my anxious desire w\as to preserve him ; and with that view, I was repairing to Dr. Dee, when I en- K2 132 GUY FAWKES. countered Mr. Catesby in the hall, and before I could offer any explanation, I was forced by his violence and insults into this combat." " Is this the truth, Catesby ?" asked Fawkes, "Something near it," rejoined the latter; " but perhaps Mr. Chetham will likewise inform you b}' whose agency Viviana was transported hither from the Collegiate Church?" " That inquiry ought rather to be made of the lady herself, sir," rejoined Chetham, coldly. "But, as I am assured she would have no objection to my answering it, I shall not hesitate to do so. She was conveyed hither by Kelley and an assistant, who departed as soon as their task was completed." " Indeed !" exclaimed Catesby between his ground teeth. *' But how chanced it, sir, that you arrived here so oppor- tunely ?" " I might well refuse to answer a question thus insolently put," rejoined Chetham. " But to prevent further misunder- standing, I will tell you, that I came by Viviana's invitation at midnight ; and, ascertaining from my servant, Martin Heydocke, whom I found watching by the couch of Guy Fawkes, the melancholy business on which she was engaged, I determined to await her return, which occurred about an hour afterwards, in the manner I have just related." " I was in the court-yard when Mistress Viviana was brought back," interposed Martin Heydocke, who was standing at a respectful distance from the group ; " and, after Kelley had delivered her to my charge, I heard him observe in an under tone to his companion, ' Let us ride back as fast as we can, and see what they have done with the prisoners.' " " They made sure of their ])rey before it was captured," ob- served Catesby, bitterly. "But we have disappointed them. Dee and his associate may yet have reason to repent their perfidy." "You will do well not to put yourself again in their power," observed Humphrey Chetham. "If you will be counselled by me, you and Guy Fawkes will seek safety in instant flight." "And leave you with Viviana?" rejoined Catesby, sar- castically. " She is in no present danger," replied Chetham, " But, if it is thought fitting or desirable, I will remain with her." " I do not doubt it," returned Catesby, with a sneer ; " but it is neither fitting nor desirable. And, hark ye, young sir, if you have indulged any expectations with regard to Viviana Radcliffe, it is time you were undeceived. She will never wed one of your degree, nor of your faith." " I have her own assurance she will never wed at all," replied Chetham, in an offended tone. " But had she not crushed my hopes by declaring she was vowed to a convent, no menaces of THE DISCOVERY. 133 yours, who have neither right nor title thus to hiterfere, should induce me to desist from my suit." " Either resign all pretensions to her hand, or prepare to renew the combat," cried Catesby, fiercel}'. " No more of tins," interposed Guy Fawkes. " Let us return to the house, and adjust our differences there." " J have no further business here," observed Humphrey Che- tham. *' Having taken leave of Viviana," he added, with much emotion, " I do not desire to meet her again." " It is well, sir," rejoined Catesby: "yet, stay ! — you mean us no treachery ?" " If you suspect me, I will remain," replied Humphrey Chetham. " On no account," interposed Guy Fawkes. " I will answer for him with my life." *' Perhaps, when I tell you I have procured the liberation of Father Oldcornc," returned Chetham, "and have placed him in security in Ordsall cave, you will admit that you have done me wrong." " I have been greatly mistaken in you, sir, I must own," ob- served Catesby, advancing towards him, and extending his hand. But Humphrey Chetham folded his arms upon his breast, and bowing coldly, withdrew. He was followed by Martin Hey- docke, and presently afterwards the tramp of his horse's feet was heard crossing the drawbridtie. CHAPTFR XIX. TUE DISCOVERY. Tendering his arm to Fawkes, who was almost too feeble to w^alk unsupported, Catesby led him slowly to the Hall. On reaching it, they met Viviana, in a state bordering upon distrac- tion, but her distress was speedily relieved by their assurances that the young merchant had departed unhurt, — a statement immediately afterwards confirmed by the entrance of Martin Heydocke, charged with a message from his master to her. Without couimunicating his design to the others, and, indeed, almost shunning Viviana, Catesby proceeded to the outbuilding where he had deposited Garnet. He found him in great pain, and praying fervently to be released from his suffering. " Do not despair, father," said Catesby, in as cheerful a tone as he could assume, " the worst is over. Viviana is in safety. Father Oldcorne has escaped, and is within a short distance of us, and Guy Fawkes is fully able to undertake a journey of any distance. You are our sole concern. Bat I am assured, if you 1S4 GUY FAWKES. %vill allow me to exercise the slight surgical skill I possess in your behalf, that you will be able to accompany us." "Do with me what j^ou please, my son," groaned Garnet. " But, if my case is as desperate as I believe it, I entreat you not to bestow anj' further care upon me, and, above all, not to expose yourself to risk on my account. Our enemies are sure to pursue us, — and what matter if I am captured? Tliey will wreak their vengeance on a worthless carcass, — for such I shall soon be. But it would double the anguish 1 now endure, if you and Fawkcs were to fall into their hands. Go, then, and leave me here to ])erish. My dying moments will be cheered by the conviction that the great enterprise — for which alone I desire to live — will not be unaccomplished." " There is no need to leave you, father," replied Catesby, " nor shall any consideration induce me to do so, till I have ren- dered 3'ou every aid that circumstances will permit." " My son," replied Garnet, faintly, " the most efficacious balm you can a])ply will be the certainty that you are in safety. You say Viviana is here. Fly with Fawkes, and leave me to her care." "She must go with us," observed Catesb}', uneasily. " Not so, my son," returned Garnet ; " her presence will only endanger you. She must not go. And you must abandon all hopes of an union with her." " I would as soon abandon the great design itself," returned Catesby, moodily. "If you persist in this, you will ruin it," rejoined Garnet. ** Think of her no more. Bend your thoughts exclusively on the one grand ol)ject, and be what you are chosen to be, the defender and deliverer of our holy Church." " I would gladly act as you advise me, faiher," replied Catesby ; **but I am s])cll-bound by this maiden." " This is idle from you, my son," replied Garnet, reproach- full}'. " Separate yourself from her, and you will soon regain your former mastery over yourself" " Well, well, father," rejoined Catesby, " the effort, at least, shall be made. But her large possessions, which would be so useful to our cause, and which, if I wedded her, would be wholly devoted to it, — think of what we lose, father." "Ihace thought of it, my son," replied Garnet; "but the consideration does not alter my opinion : and if I possess any authority over you, I strictly enjoin you not to proceed farther in the matter. Viviana never can be yours." " She shall he, nevertheless," muttered Catesb}^ "and before many hours have elapsed, — if not by her own free will, by force. I have ever shown myself obedient to your commands, father," he added aloud, " and I shall not transgress them now." " Heaven keep you in this disposition, my dear son I" exclaimed Garnet, with a look of distrust : "and let me recommend ^-ou to THE DISCOVERY. 135 remove yourself as soon as possible out of the uay of tempta- tion." Catesby muttered an affirmative, and takino; Garnet in his arms, conveyed him carefully to his own chamber, and placing him on a couch, examined his wounds, which were not so serious as either he or the sufferer imagined, and with no despicable skill — for the experiences of a soldier's life had given him some practice — bandaged his broken arm, and fomented his bruises. This done, Garnet felt so much easier, that he entreated Catesby to send Viviana to him, and to make preparations for his own inmiediate departure. Feigning acquiescence, Catesby quitted the room, but with no intention of comj)lying with the request. Not a moment he felt must be lost if he would execute his dark design, and, after revolving many wild expedients, an idea occurred to him. It was to lure Viviana to the cave where Father Oldcorne was concealed ; and he knew enough of the pliant disposition of the latter to be certain he would assent to his scheme. No sooner did this plan occur to him than he hurried to the cell, and found the piicst, as Chelham had stated. As he had foreseen, it recjuired little persuasion to induce Old- corne to lend his assistance to the forced marriage, and he only feared the decided opposition they should encounter from Viviana. "Fear nothing, then, father," said Catesby ; "in this solitary spot no one will hear her cries. Whatever resistance she may make, perform the ceremony, and leave the consequences to me." " The plan is desperate, my son," returned Oldcorne, " but so are our fortunes. And, as Viviana will not hear reason, we have no alternative. You swear that if you are once wedded to her, all her possessions shall be devoted to the furtherance of the great cause." " All, father — I swear it," rejoined Catesby, fervently. *' Enough," replied Oldcorne. " The sooner it is done, the better." It was then agreed between them that the plan least likely to excite suspicion would be for Oldcorne to proceed to the Hall, and under some plea prevail upon Viviana to return with him to the cave. Acting upon this arrangement, they left the cell together, shaping their course under the trees to avoid observation ; and while Oldcorne repaired to the Hall, Catesby proceeded to the stable, and saddling the only steed left, rode back to the cave, and concealing the animal behind the brush- wood, entered the excavation. Some time elapsed before the others arrived, and as in his present feverish state of mind moments aj)pcared ages, the suspense was almost intolerable. At length, he heard footsteps approaching, and, with a beating heart, distinguished the voice of Viviana. Tlie ])lacc was buried in profound darkness j but Oldcorne struck a light, and set fire 186 GUY FAWEES, to a candle in a lantern. The feeble fjlimmer diffused by it was not sufficient to penetrate the recesses of the cavern ; and Catesby, who stood at the farther extremity, was completely sheltered from observation. *' And now, father," observed Viviana, seating herself with her back towards Catesby, upon the stone bench once used by the unfortunate prophetess, "I would learn the communication you desire to make to me. It must be something of importance since ■you would not disclose it at the Hall." " It is, daughter," replied Oldcorne, who could scarcely con- ceal his embarrassment. " I have brought you hither, where I am sure we shall be uninterrupted, to confer with you on a sub- ject nearest my heart. Your lamented father being taken from us, I, as his spiritual adviser, aware of his secret wishes and inten- tions, conceive myself entitled to assume his place." *' I consider you in the light of a father, dear sir," replied Viviana, " and will follow your advice as implicitly as I would that of him I have lost." " Since I find you so tractable, child," returned Oldcorne, re- assured by her manner, '' I will no longer hesitate to declare the motive I had in bringing you hither. You will recollect that I have of late strongly opposed your intention of retiring to a convent." " I know it, father," interrupted Viviana ; " but " " Hear me out," continued Oldcorne ; " recent events have strengthened my disapproval of the step. You are now called upon to active duties, and must take your share in the business of life, — must struggle and suffer like others, — and not shrink from the burthen imposed upon you by Heaven." " I do not shrink from it, father," replied Viviana: *' and if I were equal to the active life you propose, I would not hesitate to embrace it, but I feel I should sink under it." " Not if you had one near you who could afford you that support which feeble woman ever requires," returned 01dr*orne. " What mean you, father?" mquired Viviana, fixing her dark eyes full upon him. " That you must marry, daughter," returned Oldcorne, " unite yourself to some worthy man, who will be to you what 1 have described." " And was it to tell me this that you brought me here ?" asked Viviana, in a slightly offended tone. " It was, daughter," replied Oldcorne; "but I have not yet done. It is not only needful you should marr}^, but your choice must be such as I, who represent your father, and have your welfare thoroughly at heart, can approve." "You can find me a husband, I doubt not?" remarked Viviana, coldly. " I have already found one," returned Oldcorne : " a gentle* THE DISCOVERY. 127 man suitable to you in rank, religion, years, — for your husband should be older than yourself, Viviana." "I will not affect to misunderstand you, father," she replied; "you mean Mr. Catesby." " You have guessed aright, dear daughter," rejoined Oldcorne. ** 1 thought I had made myself sufficiently intelligible on this point before, father," she returned. " True," replied Oldcorne; " but you are no longer, as I have just laboured to convince you, in the same position you were when the subject was formerly discussed." " To prevent furtiier misunderstanding, father," rejoined Viviana, " I now tell you, that in whatever position I may be placed, I will never, under any circumstances, wed Mr. Catesby.'* " What are your objections to him, daughter ?" asked Oldcorne. " They are numberless," replied Viviana ; *' but it is useless to particularize them. I must pray you to change the conversation, or you will compel me to quit you." " Nay, daughter, if you thus obstinately shut your ears to reason, I must use very different language towards you. Armed with parental authority, I shall exact obedience to my com- mands" *' I cannot obey you, flither," replied Viviana, bursting inta tears, — " indeed, indeed I cannot. My heart, I have already told you, is another's." " He who has robbed you of it is a heretic," rejoined Oldcorne, sternly, " and therefore your union with him is out of the ques- tion. Promise me you will wed Mr. Catesby, or, in the name of your dead father, I will invoke a curse upon your head. Pro- mise me, I say." •■' Never," replied Viviana, rising. " My father would never have enforced my compliance, and I dread no curse thus im- piously pronounced. You are oversteppiug the bounds of your priestly office, sir. Farewell." As she moved to depart, a strong grasp was laid on her arm, and turning, she beheld Catesby. '' You here, sir?" she cried, in great alarm. " Ay," replied Catesby. " At last you are in my power, Viviana." " I would fain misunderstand you, sir," she rejoined, trem- bling; " but your looks terrify me. You mean no violence ?" " I mean that Father Oldcorne shall wed us, — and that too without a moment's delay," replied Catesby, sternly. " Monster 1" shrieked Viviana, "you will not, — dare not com- mit this foul offijuce. And if you dare. Father Oldcorne will not assist you. Ah! what means that sign ? 1 cannot be mis- taken in you, father ? You cannot be acting in concert with this wicked man ? Save me from him I — save me." But the priest kej)t aloof, and taking a missal from his vest. 138 GUY FAWKES. hastily turned over the leaves. Viviana saw that her appeal to him was vain. " Let me go !" she shrieked, strugglino; with Catesby. " You cannot force me to wed 3'ou whether I will or not ; and I will die rather than consent. Let me go, I say? Help! — help I" And she made the cavern ring with her screams. " Heed her not, father," shouted Catesby, who still held her ^st, " but proceed with the ceremony." Oldcorne, however, appeared irresolute, and Viviana perceiv- Tig it, redoubled her cries. " This will be no marriage, father," she said, " even if you proceed with it. I will protest against it to all the world, and you will be deprived of your priestly office for your share in so infamous a transaction." " You will think otherwise anon, daughter," replied Oldcorne, advancing towards them with the missal in his hand. " If it be no marriage," observed Catesby, significantly, " the time will come when you may desire to have the ceremony repeated." " 3Ir. Catesby," cried Viviana, altering her manner, as if she had taken a sudden resolution, " one word before you proceed with your atrocious ])urposc, which must end in uiisery to us all. There are reasons why you can never wed me." " Ha I" exclaimed Catesby, starting. " Is it so, my son ?" asked Oldcorne, uneasily. " Pshaw !" exclaimed Catesby. " She knows not what she says. Proceed, father." " I have proofs that will confound you," cried Viviana, break- ing from him. And darting towards the li^ht, she took from her bosom the packet given her by Guy Fawkes, and tore it open. A letter was within it, and a miniature. Opening the letter, she cast her eye rapidly over its contents, and then looking up, exclaimed in accents of delirous joy, *' Saved ! saved ! Father Oldcorne, this man is married already." Catesby, who had watched her proceedings in silent astonish- ment, and was now advancing towards her, recoiled as if a thun- derbolt had fallen at his feet. " Can this be true ?" cried the priest, in astonishment. " Let your own eyes convince you," rejoined Viviana, hand- ing him the letter. " 1 am satisfied," returned Oldcorne, after he had glanced at it. " We have both been spared the commission of a great crime. Mr. Catesby, it appears from this letter that you have a wife living in S{)ain." " It is useless to deny it," replied Catesby. " But, as you were ignorant of the matter, the offence (if any) would have lain wholly at my door; nor should I have repented of it, if it had enabled mr to achieve the object I have in view." THE DEPARTURE FROM THE HALL. 1^9 " Thank Heaven it has gone no further !" exclaimed Old- cornc. " Daughter, I humbly entreat your forgiveness." "How came that packet in your possession?" demanded Catesby ficrcel}' of Viviana. " It was given me by Guy Fawkes," she replied. " Guy Fawkes I" exclaimed Catesby. "Has he betrayed his friend?" " He has proved himself your best friend, by preventing 3'oii from committing a crime, which would have entailed wretched- ness on yourself and me," returned Viviana. "I have done with him, and with all of you," cried Catesby, with a fierce glance at Oldcorne. " Henceforth, pursue your projects alone. You shall have no further assistance from me. I will serve the S[)aniard. Englishmen are not to be trusted." So saying, he rushed out of the cavern, and seeking his horse, mounted him, and rode off at full speed. " How shall I obtain your forgiveness for my conduct in this culpable atfuir, dear daughter?" said Oldcorne, with an imploring look at Viviana. " By joining me in thanksgivings to the Virgin for my deli- verance," replied Viviana, prostrating herself before the stone cross. Oldcorne knelt beside her, and they continued for some time in earnest prayer. They then arose, and quitting the cave, pro- ceeded to the Hall. CHAPTER XX. THE DEPARTURE FROM THE HALL, Guy Fawkes was as much surprised to hear of the sudden departure of Catesb}' as he was concerned at the cause ; but he still thought it probable he would return. In this expectation, however, he was disappointed. The day wore on, and no one came. The uncertainty in which Fawkes was kept, added to his unwillingness to leave Garnet, still detained him, in spite of the risk he ran, at the Hall ; and it was only when urged by Viviana that he began seriously to reflect whither he should bend his steps. Towards evening, Garnet was so much better, that he was able to sit up, and he passed some hours in conference with Oldcorne. " If I do not suffer a relapse," he observed to the latter, " I will set out with Guy Fawkes to-morrow, and we will proceed by easy stages to London." *' I cannot but approve your resolution," returned Oldcorne ; * for though so long a journey may be inconvenient, and retard 140 GUY FAWKES. your recovery, yet every hour you remain here is fraught with additional peril. I will accompany you. We shall both be safer in the capital ; and perhaps Viviana, now she will be no longer exposed to the persecutions of Catesby, will form one of the party." " I should not wonder," replied Garnet. '* I shall be deeply concerned if Catesby has really abandoned the enterprise. But I cannot think it. I did all I could to dissuade him from pro- secuting this union, knowing how hopeless it was, and little thinking he would be rash enough to seek to accomplish it by force, or that he would find an assistant in you." " Say no more about it, father, I entreat you," rejoined Old- corne. " The scheme failed, as it deserved to do ; and I sin- cerely repent the share I was induced by Catesby's artful repre- sentations to take in it. If we have lost our leader we have still Guy Fawkes, who is a host in himself, and as true as the steel that hangs by his side." " We cannot spare Catesby," replied Garnet. " With many faults, he has one redeeming quality, courage. I am not sorry he has been thwarted in his present scheme, as if he returns to us, as I doubt not he will, it will fix his mind steadily on the one object, which should be ever before it. Give me your arm, father. I am glad to find I can walk, though feebly. That is well," he added, as they emerged upon the gallery ; " I shall be able to reach Viviana's chamber without further assistance. Do you descend, and see that Martin Heydocke is on the watch." In obedience to the injunctions of his superior, Oldcorne went in search of Martin Heydocke, who had been stationed in the court-yard to give timely notice of any hostile approach ; but not finding him there, he proceeded towards the drawbridge. Garnet, meanwhile, had reached the door of Viviana's chamber, which was slightly ajar, and he was about to pass through it, when he perceived that she was on her knees before Guy Fawkes, whom she was addressing in the most passionate terms. The latter was seated at a table, with his head upon his hand, in a thought- ful posture. Surprised at the sight, and curious to hear what Viviana could be saying. Garnet drew back to listen. " When you quit this house," were the first words that caught the listener's ear, " we shall never meet again ; and oh ! let me have the consolation of thinking that, in return for the devoted attachment you have shown me, and the dangers from which you have preserved me, I have preserved you from one equally imminent. Catesby, from whatever motive, has abandoned the conspiracy. Do 3'ou act likewise, and the whole dreadful scheme will fall to the ground." " Catesby cannot abandon it," replied Fawkes. *' He is bound by ties that no human power can sunder. And, however he may estrange himself from us now, when the time for action arrives, rest assured he will not be absent." o'^i^mna^ ,yum^t ?^/i/A'jyi/yiw&> i^dm. ■'/tdoVl^ THE DEPARTURE FROM THE HALL. 141 " It may be so," replied Viviana ; " but I deny that the oath either he or you have taken is binding. The deed you have sworn to do is evil, and no vow, however solemnly pronounced, can compel you to commit crime. Avoid this sin — avoid further connexion with those who would work j'our undoing, and do not stain your soul with guilt from which it will never be cleansed." " You seek in vain to move me," replied Guy Fawkes, firmly. ** My purpose is unalterable. The tempest that clears away the pestilence destroys many innocent lives, but it is not the less wholesome on that account. Our unhappy land is choked with the pestilence of heres}^, and must be freed from it, cost what it will, and suffer who may. The wrongs of the English Catholics imperatively demand redress; and, since it is denied us, we must take it. Oppression can go no farther ; nor endurance hold out longer. If this blow be not struck we shall have no longer a religion. And how comes it, Viviana, that you, a zealous Catholic, whose father perished by these very oppressors, and who are yourself in danger from them, can seek to turn me from my purpose ?" " Because I know it is wrongful," she replied. ** I have no desire to avenge the death of my slaughtered father, still less to see our religion furthered by the dreadful means you propose. In his own due season, the Lord will redress our wrongs." " The Lord has appointed me one of the ministers of his ven- geance," cried Fawkes, in a tone of enthusiasm. "Do not deceive yourself," returned Viviana, "it is not by Heaven, but by the powers of darkness, that you are incited to this deed. Do not persevere in this fatal course," she continued, clasping her hands together, and gazing imploringly in his face, ** do not — do not I" Guy Fawkes continued in the same attitude as before, with his gaze turned upwards, and apparently lost in thought. " Have I no power to move you ?" cried Viviana, her eyes streaming with tears. " None whatever," replied Guy Fawkes, firmly. " Then you are lost," she rejoined. " If it is Heaven's will, I am," answered Fawkes ; " but at least I believe I am acting rightly." " And rest assured you are so, my son," cried Garnet, throw- ing open the door, and stepping into the room. " I have over- heard your conversation, and I applaud your resolution." " You need have no fears of me, father," replied Fawkes. " I do not lightly undertake a project; but once embarked in it nothing can turn me aside." " In this case your determination is wisely formed, my son," returned Garnet ; " and if Viviana will ever give me an oppor- tunity of fully discussing the matter, I am sure I can satisfy her you are in the right." 142 GUY FAWKES. " I will discuss it with you whenever you think proper," she rephcd. "But no arguments will ever convince nic that your project is approved by Heaven." "Let it pass now, daughter," rejoined Garnet ; "enough has been said on the subject. I came hither to tell Guy Fawkes, that if our enemies permit us to pass the night without molesta- tion (as Heaven grant they may !) I think I shall be strong enough to set out with him to-morrow, when 1 propose we should journey together to London." " Agreed," replied Fawkes. " Father Oldcorne will accompany us," pursued Garnet. " And I, too, will go with 3'ou, if you will permit me," said Viviana. " 1 cannot remain here ; and I have no further fears of Mr. Catesby. Doctor Dee told me my future fate was strangely mixed up with that of Guy Fawkes. I know not how it may be, but I will not abandon him while there is a hope to cling to." " Viviana Radcliffe," rejoined Guy Fawkes, coldly, " deeply as I feel the interest you take in me, I think it right to tell you that no efforts you can use will shake me from my purpose. If I live, I will execute my design." " While 1 live, I will urge you to it," remarked Garnet. " And while / live, I will dissuade you from it," added Vivi- ana. " We shall see who will obtain the victory." " We shall," replied Garnet, smiling confidently. " Hear me further," continued Viviana ; " I do not doubt that your zeal is disinterested ; yet still, your mode of life, and the difficulties in which you are placed, may not unnaturally influence your conduct. That this may no longer be the case, I here place part of my fortune at your disposal. I require little or nothing myself. But I would, if possible, save one to whom I owe so much, and whom I value so much, from destruction." *' I fully appreciate your generosity — to give it its lightest term — Viviana," returned Guy Fawkes, in a voice of deep emo- tion. " Under any circumstances I should reject it, — under the present, I do so the more positively, because the offer, kind as it is, seems to imply that my poverty leads me to act contrary to my principles. Gold has no power over me : I regard it as dross; and when I could easily have won it, I neglected the opportunity. As no reward would ever induce me to commit an action my conscience disapproved, so none will deter me from a purpose which I regard as my duty." " Enough," replied Viviana, sadly. " I will no longer question your motives, or oppose your plan, but will pray Heaven to open your eyes to the truth." "Your conduct is in all respects worthy of you, daughter," observed Garnet, kindly. " You have rejected one offer," continued Viviana, looking at THE DEPARTURE FROM THE HALL. 143 Fawkcs ; " but I trust you will not decline that I am about to propose to you." " What is it?" asked Fawkcs, in some surprise. " It is that I may be permitted to regard ycu as a father," re- plied Viviana, with sonie hesitation. '* Havinn; lost my own father, I feel I need some ])rotector, and I would gladly make choice of you, if you will accept the office." " I willingly accede to your request, and am much flattered by it, Viviana," replied Fawkes. " I am a homeless man, and fi friendless, and the affection of such a being as yourself will fill up the only void in my heart. But I am wedded to the great cause. I can never be more to you than a fiithcr." "Nay, I ask nothing more," she replied, blushing deeply. " Having thus arranged the terms upon which we shall travel,** observed Garnet, with a smile, " nothing is needed but to pre- pare for oiu" journey. We start early to-morrow morning." " I shall be ready at daybreak," replied Viviana. " And I am ready now," added Guy Fawkes. " In my opinion, we run great risk in remaining here another night. But be it as you will." At this moment they were interrupted by the entrance of Father Oldcorne, who with a countenance of great alarm in- formed them he could nowhere find Martin Ileydocke. " Do you suspect any treachery on his part?" asked Garnet of Viviana. "I have always found him trustworthy," she answered ; "and his father was mij father's oldest servant. I cannot think he would betray us. At the same time, I must admit his disap- pearance at this juncture looks suspicious." " If my strength were equal to it," returned Guy Fawkes, "I would keep watch throughout the night ; but that might prevent me from accompanying you to-morrow. My advice, I repeat, is — to set out at once." This opinion, however, was overruled by Garnet and Viviana, who did not think the danger so urgent, and attributed the ab- sence of Martin Heydocke to some unimportant cause. Guy Fawkes made no further remonstrance, and it was agreed they should start, as originally jiroposed, at daybreak. The party then separated, and Viviana wandered alone over the old house, taking a farewell, which she felt would be her last, of every familiar object. Few things were as she had known them, but even in their present forlorn state they were dear to her ; and the rooms she trod, though dismantled, were the same she had occupied in childhood. There is no pang more acute to a sensitive nature than that occasioned by (juitting an abode or spot endeared by early recol- lections and associations, to which we feel a strong presentiment wc -suall never return. Viviana experienced this feeling in its 144 GUY FAWKES. full force, and she llnsered in each room as if she had not the power to leave it. Her emotions at length became so over- powering, that to relieve them she strolled forth into the garden. Here, new objects awakened her attention, and recalled happier times with painful distinctness. Twilight was fast deepening, and, viewed through this dim and softened medium, everything looked as of old, and produced a tightening and stifling sensa- tion in her breast, that nothing but a flood of tears could remove. The flowers yielded forth their richest scents, and the whole scene was such as she had often beheld it in times long ago, when sorrow was wholly unknown to her. Perfumes, it is well known, exercise a singular influence over the memory. A par- ticular odour will frequently call up an event and a long train of circumstances connected with the time when it was first inhaled. Without being aware whence it arose, Vlviana felt a tide of recollections pressing upon her, which she would have willingly repressed, but which it was out of her power to control. Her tears flowed abundantly, and at length, with a heart some- what lightened of its load, she arose from the bench on which she had thrown herself, and proceeded along a walk to gather a few flowers as memorials of the place. In this way, she reached the further end of the garden, and was stooping to pluck a spray of some fragrant shrub, when she perceived the figure of a man behind a tree at a little distance from hei'. From his garb, which was that of a soldier, she instantly knew he was an enemy, and, though greatly alarmed, she had the courage not to scream, but breaking off the branch, she uttered a careless exclamation, and slowly retraced her steps. She half expected to hear that the soldier w^as following her, and prepared to start off" at full speed to the house ; but, deceived by her manner, he did not stir. On reaching the end of the walk, she could not resist the inclination to look back, and glancing over her shoulder, perceived the man watching her. But as she moved, he instantly withdrew his head. Her first step on reaching the house was to close and fasten the door ; her next to hasten to Guy Fawkes's chamber, where she found him, together with Garnet and Oldcorne. All three were astounded at the intelligence, agreeing that an attack was intended, and that a large force was, in all probability, concealed in the garden awaiting only the arrival of night to surprise and seize them. The disappearance of the younger Heydocke was no longer a mystery. He had been secured and carried off" by the hostile party, to prevent him from giving the alarm. The emergency was a fearful one, and it excited consternation amongst all except Guy Fawkes, who pre>-crved his calmness. " I'tbresaw we should be attacked to-night," he said, " nnd I am therefore not wholly unprepared. Our only chance is to THE DEPARTURE FROM THE HALL. I45 steal out unobserved ; for resistance would be in vain, as their force is probably numerous, and I am as helpless as an infant, while Father Garnet's broken arm precludes any assistance from him. The subterranean passage leading from the oratory to the further side of the moat having been stopped up by the pursui- vant and his band, it will be necessary to cross the drawbridge, and as soon as it grows sufficiently dark, we must make the attempt. We have no horses, and must trust to our own exer- tions for tttfety. Catesby would now be invaluable. It is not his custom to desert his friends at the season of their greatest need." " Great as is my danger," observed Viviana, " I would rather, so far as I am concerned, that he were absent, than owe my pre- servation to him. I have no fears for myself." " And my only fears are for you," rejoined Fawkes. Half an hour of intense anxiety was now passed by the party. Garnet was restless and uneasy. Oldcorne betrayed his agita- tion by unavailing lamentations, by listening to every sound, and by constantly rushing to the windows to reconnoitre, imiil he was checked by Fawkes, wdio represented to him tiie folly of his conduct. Viviana, though ill at ease, did not allow her terror to appear, but endeavoured to imitate the immoveable demca- no\n of Guy Fawkes, who always became more collected in pro- portion to the danger by which he was threatened. At the expiration of the time above mentioned, it had become quite dark, and desiring his companions to follow him, Guy Fawkes drew his sword, and, grasping Viviana's hand, led the way down stairs. Before opening the door, he listened intently, and, hearing no sound, issued cautiously forth. The party iiad scarcely gained the centre of the court, when a calivcr was dis- charged at them, which, though it did no damage, served as a signal to the rest of their foes. Guy Fawkes, who had never relinquished his hold of Viviana, now pressed forward as rapidly as his strength would permit, and the two priests followed. But loud shouts were raised on the drawbridge, and it was evident it was occupied by the enemy. Uncertain what to do, Guy Fawkes halted, and was about to return to the house, when a shout from behind told him their retreat was intercepted. In this dilemma there was nothing for it but to attempt to force a passage across the drawbridge, or to surrender at discretion ; and though Guy Fawkes would not at other seasons have hesitated to embrace the former alternative, he knew that his strength was not equal to it now\ While he was internally resolving not to yield himself with life, and supporting Viviana, who clung closely to him, the clatter of hoofs was heard rapidly approaching along the avenue, and presently afterwards two norsemen galloped at full speed toward the drawbridge. The noise had likewise attracted the attention L 146 GUI' FAWKES. of the enemy; who, apprehensive of a rescue, prepared to stop them. But the tremendous pace of the riders rendered this im- possible. A few blows were exchanged, a few shots fired, and they had crossed the drawbridge. " Who goes there ?" shouted Guy Fawkes, as the horsemen approached him. " It is the voice of Guy Fawkes," cried the foremost, whose tones proclaimed it was Catesby. "They are here," he cried, reininy; in his steed. "Where is Viviana ?" vociferated his companion, who was no )ther than Humphre}' Chetham. " Here — here," replied Guy Fawkes. With the cpiickness of thought, the young merchant was by her side, and in another moment she was placed on the saddle before him, and borne at a headlong pace across the drawbridge. " Follow me," cried Catesby. " I will clear a passage for you. Once across the drawbridge, you are safe. A hundred yards down the avenue, on the right, you will find a cou[)le of horses tied to a tree. Quick! quick !" As he spoke, a shot whizzed past his head, and a tumultuous din in the rear told that their pursuers were close upon them. Striking spurs into his steed, Catesby dashed forward, and deal- ing blows right and left, cleared the drawbridge of its occupants, many of whom leaped into the moat to escape his fury. His •ompanions were close at his heels, and got over the bridge in iafety. " Fly ! — fly !" cried Catesby, — " to the horses — the horses ! I will check all pursuit." So saying, and while the others flew towards the avenue, he faced his opponents, and making a desperate charge upon them, drove them backwards. In this conflict, though several shots were fired, and blows aimed at him on all sides, he sustained no injury, but succeeded in defending the bridge sufficiently long to enable his friends to mount. He then rode off at full speed, and found the part}' waiting for him at the end of the avenue. Father Oldcorne was seated on the same steed as his superior. After riding with them upwards of a mile, Humphrey Chetham dismounted, and resign- ing his horse to Viviana, bade her farewell, and disappeared. " And now to London !" cried Catesby, striking into a road on the right, and urging his steed to a rapid pace. " Ay, to London ! — to the Parliament House I" echoed Fawkes, followinyr him with the others. END OF THE FIRST BOOK. THE DISCOVERY. ITie next point to be considered is the means to compass and work these desigiiB. These means were most cruel and damnable ; — bj' mining, and by thirty-six barrels of powder, having crows of iron, stones, and wood, laid upon the barrels, to liave made the breach the greater. Lord ! wliat a wind, what a fire, what a motion and commotion of earth and air would there have been ! — Sir Edward Coke's Speech on the Trial of the Conspirators in the Gunpoicder Plot. CHAPTER I. THE LANDING OF THE POWDER. ToAVARDS the close of the sixth day after their departure from Ordsall Hall, the pfirty approached the capital, llie sun was setting as they descended Highgate Hill, and the view of the ancient, and then most picturesque city, was so enchanting, that Viviana, who beheld it for the first time, entreated her compa- nions to pause for a few minutes to allow her to contemplate it. From the spot where they halted, the country was completely open to Clerkenwell, and onl}'^ a few scattered habitations lay between them and the old grey ramparts of the city, with their gates and fortifications, which were easily discernible even at that distance. Above them rose the massive body and central tower of Saint Paul's cathedral, — a structure far surpassing that which has succeeded it, — while amid the innumerable gables, pointed roofs, and twisted chimneys of the houses sprang a mul- titude of lesser towers and spires, lending additional beauty to the scene. Viviana was enraptured, and, while gazing o\\ the prospect, almost forgot her sorrows. Guy Fawkes and Catesby, who were a little in advance of the others, turned their gaze westward, and the former observed to his companion, " The Sim is setting over the Parliament House. The sky seems stained with blood. It looks portentous of what is to follow." " I would gladly behold the explosion from this hill, or from yon heights," replied Catesby, pointing towards Hatnpstead. "It will be a sight such as man has seldom seen." " I shall never live to witness it !" exclaimed Guy Fawkes, In a melancholy tone. "What! still desponding?" returned Catesby, reproachfully. " I thought, since you had fully recovered from your wound, you had shaken off your fears." " You misunderstand me," replied Fawkes. " I mean that I shall '-»erish with our foes." L2 148 GUY FAWKES. *' Why so ?" cried Catesby. " There will be plenty of time to escape after yon have fired the train." " I shall not attempt it," rejoined Fawkes, in a sombre voice. *'I will abide the result in the vault. If I perish, it will be a glorious death." *' Belter live to see the regeneration of our faith, and our restoration to our rights," rejoined Catesby. "But we will speak of this hereafter. Here comes Garnet." " Where do you propose we should lodge to-night ?" asked the latter, riding up. " At the house at Lambeth, where the powder is deposited,** returned Catesby. " Will it be safe ?" asked Garnet, uneasily. "We shall be safer there than elsewhere, father," replied Catesby. "If it is dark enough to-night, Fawkes and I will remove a portion of the powder. But we are losing time. We must pass through the city before the gates are closed." In this suggestion Garnet acquiesced, and calling to Viviana to follow them, — for, since his late atrocious attempt, Calesby had not exchanged a word or look with her, but during the whole of the journey kept sedulously aloof, — the whole party set for- ward, and proceeding at a brisk pace, soon reached the walls of the city. Passing through Cripplegate, they shaped their course towards London Bridge. Viviana was filled with astonishment at all she saw: the multitude and magnificence of the shops, compared with such as she had previous!}^ seen ; the crowds in the streets, — for even at that hour they were thronged ; the varied dresses of the passengers — the sober garb of the merchant, contrasting with the showy cloak, the preposterous ruif, swelling hose, plumed cap, and swaggering gait of the gallant or the ruffler; the brawls that were constantly occurring; the number of signs projecting from the dwellings; all she witnessed or heard surprised and amused her, and she would willingly have proceeded at a slower pace to indulge her curiosity, had not her companions urged her onward. As they were crossing Eastcheap, in the direction of Crooked- lane, a man suddenly quitted the footpath, and, rushing towards Garner, seized his bridle, and cried, " 1 arrest you. You are a Romish priest." "It is false, knave," returned Garnet. " I am as good a Pro- testant as thyself, and am just arrived with my companions from a long journey." " Your companions are all rank Papists," rejoined the stranger. *'You yourself are Father Garnet, superior of the Jesuits, and, if I am not deceived, the person next you is Father Oldcorne, also of that order. If I am wrong you can easily refute the charge. Come with me to the council. If you refuse, I will call assistance from the passengers." THE LANDING OF THE POWDER. 149 Garnet saw he was lost if he did not make an immediate effort at self-preservation, and resolving to be beforehand with his assailant, he shouted at the top of liis voice, " Help ! help ! my masters. This villain would rob me of my purse." " He is a Romish priest," vociferated the stranger. " I call upon you to assist me to arrest him." While the passengers, scarcel}' knowing what to make of these contradictory statements, flocked round thetn, Guy lawkcs, who was a little in advance of Catesby, rode back, and seeing how matters stood, instantly drew a ])etrone!, and witii the butt-end felled the stranger to the ground. Thus liberated. Garnet struck spurs into his steed, and the whole party dashed off at a rapid pace. Shouts were raised by the bystanders, a few of whom started in pursuit, but the speed at which the fugitives rode soon bore them out of danger. By this time they had reached London Bridge, and Viviana, in some degree recovered from the fright caused by the recent occurrence, ventured to look around her. She could scarcely believe she was crossing a bridge, so completely did the tall houses give it the appearance of a street ; and, if it had not been for occasional glimpsrs of the river caught between the openings of these lofty habitations, she would have thought her compa- nions had mistaken the road. As they approached the ancient gateway (afterwards denominated Traitors Tower), at the South- wark side of the bridge, she remarked with a shudder the dismal array of heads garnishing its spikes, and pointing them out to Fawkes, cried, " Heaven grant yours may never be amongst the luunber 1" Fawkes made no answer, but dashed beneath the low and gloomy arch of the gate. Striking into a street on the right, the party skirted the walls of Saint Saviour's Church, and presently drew near the Globe theatre, above which floated its banner. Adjoining it was the old Bear-garden — the savage inmates of which made themselves sufficiently audible. Garnet hastily pointed out the first-men- tioned place of amusement to Viviana as they passed it, and her reading having made her well acquainted with the noble dramas produced at that unpretending establishment — little belter than a barn in comparison with a modern playhouse, — she regarded it with deep interest. Another theatre — the Swan — speedily claimed her attention ; and, leaving it behind, they came upon the open country. It was now growing rajiidly dark, and Catesby, turning off into a narrow lane on the right, shouted to his companions to keep near him. The tract of land they were traversing was flat and marshy. The air was damp and unwholesome — for the swamp had not been drained as in later limes, — and the misty exhala- 150 GUY FAWKES. tions arisinp; from it added to the obscurity. Catesby, however, did not relax his ])acc, and his companions imitated his example. Another turn on the right seemed to bring them still nearer the river, and involved them in a thicker fog. All at once Catesby stopped, and cried, " We should be near the house. And yet this fog perplexes me. Stay here while I search for it." "If you leave us, we shall not readily meet again," rejoined Fawkes. But the caution was unheeded, Catesby having already disap- peared. A few moments afterwards, Fawkes heard the sound of a horse's hoofs approaching him ; and, thinking it was Catesby, he hailed the rider. The horseman made no answer, but continued to advance towards them. Just then the voice of Catesby was heard at a little distance, shouting, " I was right. It is here." The party then hastened in the direction of the crj^, and per- ceived through the gloom a low building, before the door of which Catesby, who had dismounted, was standing. "A stranger is amongst us," observed Fawkes, in an under tone, as he rode np. " Where is he ?" demanded Catesby, hastily. " Here," replied a voice. " But, fear nothing. I am a friend." "I nmst have stronger assurance than that," replied Catesby. « Who are you ?" " Robert Keyes," replied the other, "Do you not know my voice { " In good truth I did not," rejoined Catesby ; " and you have spoken just in time. Your arrival is most opportune. But what brings you here to night ?" " The same errand as yourself, I conclude, Catesby," replied Keyes. " I came here to see that all was in safety. But, who have you with you ?" " Let us enter the house, and you shall learn," replied Catesby. With this, he tapped thrice at the door in a peculiar manner, and presently a light was seen through the windows, and a voice from within demanded who knocked. " Your master," replied Catesby. Upon this, the door was instantly unbarred. After a hasty greeting between Catesby and his servant, whom he addressed as Thomas Bates, the former inquired whether aught had occurred during his absence., and was answered that, excei)t an occasional visit from Mr. Percy, one of the conspirators, wo one had been near the house; cverj'thing being in precisely the same state he had left it. "That is well," replied Catesby. "Now, then, to dispose of the horses." THE LAXDING OF THE POWDER, 151 All the party having dismounted, their steeds were led to a stable at the back of the premises by Catesb\' and Bates, while the others entered the house. It was a small, mean-looking habitation, standing at a short distance from the river-side, on the skirts of Lambeth Marsh, and its secluded situation and miserable appearance seldom induced any one to visit it. On one side was a deep mudd}"^ sluice communicating with the river. Within, it possessed but slight accommodation, and only num- bered four apartments. One of the best of these was assigned to Viviana, and she retired to it as soon as it could be prepared for her reception. Garnet, who still carried his arm in a sling, but who was in other respects almost recovered from his accident, tendered every assistance in his power, and would have remained with her, but she entreated to be left alone. On descending to the lower room, he found Catesbv, who, having left Bates in care of the horses, produced such refreshments as they had brought with them. These were scanty enough ; but a few flasks of excellent wine which they found within the house made some amends for the meagre repast. Viviana was solicited by Guy Fawkes to join them ; but she declined, alleging that she was greatly fatigued, and about to retire to rest. Their meal ended, Catesby proposed that they should ascer tain the condition of the powder, as he feared it might have suffered from being so long in the vault. Before making this exauiination, the door was carefully barred ; the shutters of the windows closed ; and Guy Fawkes placed himself as sentinel at the door. A flag beneath the grate, in which a fire was never kindled, was then raised, and disclosed a flight of steps leading to a vault beneath. Catesby having placed a light in a lantern, descended with Keyes ; but both Garnet and Oldcorne refused to accompany them. The vault was ai'ched and lofty, and, strange to say, for its situation, dry — a circumstance owing, in all probability, to the great thickness of the walls. On either side were ranged twenty barrels filled with powder ; and at the further end stood a pile of arms, consisting of pikes, rapiers, demi-lances, petronels, calivers, corslets, and morions. Removing one of the barrels from its station, Catesby forced open the lid, and examined its contents, which he found perfectly dry and uninjured. " It is fit for use,'" he observed, with a significant smile, as he exhibited a handful of the powder to Keyes, who stood at a little distance with the lantern ; " if it will keep as well in the cellar beneath the Parliament House, our foes will soon be nearer heaven, than they would ever be if left to themselves." " When do you propose to transport it across the river?" asked Keyes. " To-night," replied Catesby. "It is dark and foggv, and fitting for the purpose. Bates 1" he shouted ; and at the call 152 GUY FAWKES. his servant instantly descended. "Is the wherry at her moorings ?" " She is, your worship," replied Bates. *' You must cross the river instantly, then," rejoined Catesb}', *' and proceed to the dwelling adjoining the Parliament House, which we hired from Ferris. Here is the lie}'. Examine the premises, — and bring word whether all is secure." Bates was about to depart, when Keyes volunteering to ac- company him, they left the house together. Having fastened down the lid of the cask, Catesby summoned Fawkes to his assistance, and by his help as many barrels as could be safely stowed in the boat were brought out of the vault. More than two hours elapsed before Bates returned. He was alone, and in- formed them that all was secure, but that Keyes had decided on remaining where he was, — it being so dark and foggy, that it was scarcely possible to cross the river. " I had some difficuky in landing," he added, " and got con- siderably out of my course. I never was out on so dark a night before." *' It is the better for us," rejoined Catesby. " We shall be sure to escape observation." In this opinion Guy Fawkes concurred, and they proceeded to transport the powder to the boat, which was brought up the sluice within a few yards of the door. This done, and the barrels covered with a piece of tarpaulin, they embarked, and Fawkes, seizing an oar, propelled the skiff along the narrow creek. As Bates had stated, the fog was so dense that it was wholly impossible to steer correctly, and Fawkes was therefore obliged to trust to chance as to the course he took. However, having fully regained his strength, he rowed with great swiftness, and, as far as he could judge, had gained the mid-stream, when, be- fore he could avoid it, he came in violent contact with another boat, oversetting it, and plunging its occupants in the stream. Disregarding the hints and even menaces of Catesby, who urged him to proceed, Fawkes immediately lay upon his oars, and, as the water was perfectly smooth, succeeded, without much difficulty, in extricating the two men from their perilous situa- tion. Their boat having drifted down the stream, could not be recovered. The chief of these personages was profuse in his thanks to his deliverers, whom he supposed were watermen, and they took care not to undeceive him. " You may rely upon my gratitude," he said ; " and when I tell you I am the Earl of Salisbury, you will be satisfied I have the means of evincing it." " The Earl of Salisbury !" exclaimed Catesby, who was seated by Fawkes, having taken one of tlie oars. "Is it possible ?" " I have been on secret state business," replied the Earl, " and THE LANDING OF THE POWDER. 153 did not choose to employ my own barge. I was returning to Whitehall, when your boat striutk against mine." "It is our bitterest enemy," observed Catesby, in an under tone, to Fawkes. " Fate has delivered him into our hands." " What are you about to do ?" demanded Fawkes, observing that his companion no longer pulled at the oar. " Shoot him," replied Catesby. " Keep still, while I dis- engage my petronel." "It shall not be," returned Fawkes, laying a firm grasp upon his arm. " Let him perish with the others." " If we sufler him to escape now, we may never have such a chance again," rejoined Catesby. " I will shoot him." " I say you shall not," rejoined Fawkes. " His hour is not yet come." " What are you talking about, my masters?" demanded the Earl, who was shivering in his wet garments. " Nothing," replied Catesb}', hastily. " I will throw him over- board," he whispered to Fawkes. " Again I say, you shall not," replied the latter. " I see what you are afraid of," cried the Earl. " You are smugglers. You have got some casks of distilled waters on board, and are afraid I ma}^ report you. Fear nothing. Land me near the palace, and count upon my gratitude." " Our course lies in a diflbrcnt direction," replied Catesby, sternly. "If your lordship lands at all, it must be where we choose." " But I have to see the King to-night. I have some important papers to deliver to him respecting the Papists," replied Salisbury. "Indeed!" exclaimed Catesby. "We must, at least, have those ))apcrs," he observed, in a whisper, to Fawkes. " That is a different affair," replied Fawkes. " They may prove serviceable to us." " My lord," observed Catesby, " by a strange chance you have fallen into the hands of Catholics. You will be pleased to deliver these pa]iers to us." " Ah ! villains, would you rob me ?" cried the Earl. " You shall take mv life sooner." "We will take both, if you resist," replied Catesby, in a menacing tone. " Nay, then," returned Salisbur}', attempting to draw his sword, " we will see who will obtain the mastery. We are equally matched. Come on ; I fear you not." But ihe waterman who had rowed the Earl was not of equal courage with his employer, and refused to take part in the conflict. "It will be useless to contend with us," cried Catesby, re- linquishing the oar to Fawkes, and springing forward. " I must 154' GUY FAWKES. have those papers," he added, seizing the Earl by the throat, "or I will throw yon overboard." " I am mistaken in you," returned Salisbury; "you arc no common mariner." '• It matters not who or what I am," rejoined Catcsby, fiercely. " Your papers, or you die." Finding it in vain to contend with his opponent, the Earl was fain to yield, and reluctantly produced a packet from his doublet, and delivered it to him. "You will repent this outrage, villain," he said. " Your lordship will do well to recollect you are still in my power," rejoined Catesby. " One thrust of my sword will wipe off some of the injuries you have inflicted on our suffering party." *' I have heard your voice before," cried Salisbury ; " you shall cot escape me." " Your imprudence has destroyed you," retorted Catesby, clutching the Earl's throat more tightl}', and shortening his sword, with the intent to plunge it into his breast. "Hold I" exclaimed Fawkes, grasping his arm, and preventing the blow. " I have already said you shall not slay him. You are in possession of his papers. What more would you have ?" " His life," replied Catesby, struggling to liberate his arm. ** Let him swear not to betray us," rejoined Fawkes. " If he refuses, I will not stay your hand." " You hear what my companion says, my lord," cried Catesby, *' Will you swear to keep silence as to what has just occurred ?" After a moment's hesitation, Salisbury assented, and Catesby relinquished his grasp. During this time, the boat had drifted considerably down the stream, and, in spite of the darkness, Catesby noticed with some uneasiness that they were approaching more than one vessel. The Earl of Salisbury also perceived this, and raised a cry for help, but was instantly checked by Catesby, who took a seat beside him, and placing the point of his rapier at his breast, swore he would stab him if he made any further clamour. The threat, and the dangerous propinquity of his enemy, effectually silenced the Earl, and Catesby directed Fawkes to make for the shore as quickly as he could. His injunctions were obeyed, and Fawkes plied the oars with so much good-will, that m a few minutes the wherry struck against the steps, which pro- jected far into the water, a little to the right of the Star Chamber, pi'ecisely on the spot where Westminster Bridge now stands. Here the Earl and his companion were allowed to disembark, and they had no sooner set foot on land than Guy Fawkes pushed off the boat, and rowed as swiftly as he could towards the centre of the stream. He then demanded of Catesby whether he should make for the Parliament House, or return. THE LANDING OF THE POWDER. 155 " I scarcely know what to advise," replied Catesbj. " I do not think ihe Earl will attempt pursuit. And yet I know not. The papers we have obtained may be important. Cease rowing for a moment, and let us listen." Guy Fawkcs complied, and they listened intently, but could only hear the rippling of the current against the sides of the skiff: " We have nothing to fear," observed Catesby. " He will not pursue us, or he cannot find a boat." As he spoke, the glimmer of torches was visible on the shore, and the phuige of oars into the water convinced him his opinion was erroneous. " What course shall we take ?" inquired Fawkes. " I care not," replied Catesby, sullenly. " If I had had my own waj', this vvould not have happened." " Have no fears." replied Fawkes, rowing swiftly down the stream. " We shall easily escape." " We will not be taken alive," returned Catesby, seating him- self on one of the barrels, and hammering against "the hd with the butt-end of his petronel. *' I will sooner blow us all to per- dition than he shall capture us." " Yon are right," replied Fawkes. " By my patron. Saint James, he is taking the same course as ourselves." " Well, let him board us," replied Catesby. " I am ready for him." " Do as you think proper if the worst occurs," returned Fawkes. " But, if we make no noise, I am assured we shall not be perceived." With this he ceased rowing, and suffered the boat to drop down the stream. As ill-luck would have it, it seemed as if the hostile bark had struck completel}^ into their track, and, aided by the current, and four sturdy rowers, was swiftly approaching. " The Earl will be upon us in a few minutes," replied Catesby. " If you have any prayers to offer, recite them quickly, for I swear I will be as good as my word." " I am ever prepared for death," replied Fawkes. " Ha 1 we are saved !" This last exclamation was occasioned by his remarking a large barge, towards which they were rapidly drifting. *' What are you about to do ?" cried Catesby. — " Leap on board, and abandon the skiff, together with its contents ?" "No," replied Fawkes ; "sit still, and leave the rest to me." By this time, they had approached the barge, which was lying at anchor, and Guy I'awkes, grasping at a boat-hook, fixed it in the vessel as they passed, and drew their own boat close to its side — so close, in fact, that it could not be distinguished from it. The next moment, the chase came up, and they distinctly per- ceived the Earl of Salisbury seated in the stern of the boat. 15G GUY FAWKES. holding a torch. As he approached the barge, he held the light towards it; but the skiff being on the off-side, entirely escaped notice. When the chase had gf>t to a sufficient distance to be out of hearing, the fugitives rowed swifth' in the contrary direc- tion. Not judging it prudent to land, they continued to ply the oars, until fatigue compelled them to desist, and they had placed some miles between them and their pursuers. "Long before this, the Earl must have given up the chase," observed Catesby. " We must return before daybreak, and either land our powder near the Parliament House, or take it back to the vault at Lambeth." " We shall run equal risk either way," replied Fawkes, " and, having ventured thus far, we may as well go through with it. I am for landing at Westminster." '•' And I," rejoined Catesby. " I do not like giving up a project when I have once undertaken it." " Yon speak my sentiments exactly," returned Fawkes. " West- minster be it." After remaining stationary for about an hour, they row-ed back again, and, aided by the stream, in a short time reached their destination. The fog had in a great degree cleared off, and day began to break as they approached the stairs leading to the Par- liament House. Though this was not what they desired, inas- much as the light added to the risk they would have run in landing the powder, it enabled them to ascertain that no one was on the watch. Running swiftly in towards a sort of wharf, protected by a roofed building, Catesby leapt ashore, and tied the skiff to a ring in the steps. He then desired Fawkes to hand out the powder as quickly as he could. The order was promptly obeyed, and in a few minutes several barrels were on the strand. " Had you not better fetch Keyes to help us, while I get out the rest ?" observed Fawkes. Catesby assented, and hurrying to the house, found Ke3'es, who was in great alarm about them. He instantly accompanied the other to the wharf, and by their united efforts the powder was expeditiously and safely removed. CHAPTER n. THE TRAITOR. The habitation, to which the powder was conveyed, adjoined, as has already been stated, the Parliament House, and stood at the south-west corner of that structure. It was a small building, THE TRAITOR. 157 two stories high, with a little garden attached to it, surrounded by lofty walls, and belonged to Whinneard, the keeper of the royal wardrobe, by whom it was let to a person named Ferris. From the latter it was hired by Thomas Percy, one of the con- spirators, and a relative of the Earl of Northumberland, — of whom it will be necessary to speak more fully hereafter, — for the purpose to which it was now put. Hi.'ving bestowed the barrels of powder carefully in the cellar^ and fastened the door of the house and the garden-gate after ihcm, the trio returned to the boat, and rowed back to Lambeth, where they arrived without being noticed. They then threw themselves upon the lloor, and sought some repose after their iatigue. 1 1 was late in the day before they awoke. Garnet and Old- corne had been long astir; but Viviana had not quitted her chamber. Catesby's first object was to examine the ])acket he had obtained from the Earl of Salisbury, and withdrawing to a corner, he read over the papers one by one carefully. Guy Fawkes watched his countenance as he perused them, but he asked no questions. Many of the documents appeared to have little interest, for Catesby tossed them aside with an ex- clamation of disappointment. At length, however, a small note dro|)jied from the bundle. Catesby picked it up, opened it, and his whole ex])rcssion changed. His brow grew contracted; and, springing to his feet, he uttered an ejaculation of rage, crying, *•' It is as I suspected. We have traitors among us." '* Whom do you susjiect ?" cried Fawkes. " Trcsham !" cried Catesb}', in a voice of thunder, — '• the fawning, wily, lying Trcsham. Fool that I was to league him with us." " He is your own kinsman," observed Garnet. " He is," replied Catesby; " but were he my own brother he should die. Here is a letter from him to Lord Mounteagle, which has found its way to the Earl of Salisbury, hinting that a plot is hatching against the state, and offering to give him full information of it." " Traitor I false, perjured traitor I" cried Fawkes. " He nmst die." "He shall fall by my hand," rejoined Catesby. " Stay I a plan occurs to me. He cannot be aware that this letter is in my ])Ossession. I will send Bates to bid him come hither. We will then charge him with his criminality, and put him to death." " He deserves severe punishment, no doubt," replied Garnet ; ** but I am unwilling you should proceed to the last extremities with him." " There is no alternative, father," replied Catesby. " Our safety demands his destruction." Garnet returned no answer, but bowed his head sorrowfully 158 GUY FAWKES. upon his breast. Bates was then despatched to Trcsliam ; and preparations were made by the three lay conspirators for exe- cuting their fell design. It was agreed, that on his arrival, Tresham should be seized and disarmed, and after being interrogated by Ca'.esby touching the extent of his treachery, should be stabbed by Guy Fawkes. This being resolved upon, it became a question how ihey should act in the interim. It was possible that, after the loss of his papers, some communication might take place between the Earl of Salisbury and Lord Mounteagle, and through the latter with Tresham. Thus prepared, on the arrival of Bates, Tresham, seeing through their design, instead of accompanying him, might give information of their retreat to the officers. The contin- gency was by no means improbable ; and it was urged so strongly by Garnet, that Catesby began to regret his pre- cipitancy in sending the message. Still, his choler was so greatly roused against Tresham, that he resolved to gratify his vengeance at any risk, " If he betrays us, and brings the officers here, we shall know how to act," he remarked to Fawkes. •• There is that below which will avenge us on them all." "True," replied Fawkes. "But I trust we shall not be obliged to resort to it." Soon after this, Bates returned with a message from Tresham, stating that he w-ould be at the rendezvous at nightfall, and that he had important disclosures to make to them. He de- sired them, moreover, to observe the utmost caution, and not to stir abroad. " He may, perhaps, be able to offer an explanation of his conduct," observed Keyes. " Impossible," returned Catesby. " But he shall not die without a hearing." " That is all I desire," returned Keyes. While the others were debating upon the interrogations they should put to Tresham, and further examining the Earl of Salisbury's papers, Garnet repaired to Viviana's chamber, and informed her what was about to take place. She was filled with consternation, and entreated to be allowed to see Guy Fawkes for a few moments alone. Moved by her supplications, Garnet complied, and presently afterwards Fawkes entered the room. " You have sent for me, Viviana," he said. " What would fOU?" " I have just heard you are about to put one of your com- panions to death," she replied. " It must not be." " Viviana Badcliffe," returned Fawkes, " by yoin- own desire you have mixed yourself up with my fortunes. I will not now discuss the prudence of the step you have taken. But I deem THE TRAITOR. 159 it necessary to tell you, once for all, that any attempts to turn iv.c from the line of conduct I have marked out to myself will fail. Tresham has betrayed us, and he nmst ])ay the penalty of his treason." " But not with his life," replied Viviana. " Do you not now perceive into what enormities this fatal enterprise will lead you? It is not one crime alone that you are about to commit, but mail}'. You constitute yourselves judges of your companion, and without allowing him to defend himself, take his life. Disguise it as you may, it is assassination — cold-blooded assassination," " His life is justly forfeited," replied Guy Fawkes, sternl3\ " When he took the oath of secrecy and fidelity to our league, he well knew what the consequences would be if he violated it. He has done so. He has compromised our safety. Nay, he has sold us to our enemies, and nothing shall save him." " If this is so,"' replied Viviana, " how much better would it be to employ the time now left in providing for your safety, than in contriving means of vengeance upon one, who will be sufhcientl}' punished for his baseness by his own conscience. Even if you destroy him, you will not add to your own security, while you will con)mit a foul and needless crime, equal, if not exceeding in atrocity that you seek to punish." '' Viviana," replied Fawkes, in an angry tone, '' in an evil hour, I consented to your accompanying me. I now repent my acquiescence. But, having passed my word, I cannot retract. You waste time, and exhaust my patience and your own by ihcse unavailing supplications. When I embarked in this en- terprise, I embraced all its dangers, all its crimes if you will, and I shall not shrink from them. The extent of Trcsham's treachery is not yet known to us. There may be — and God grant it ! — extenuating circumstances in his conduct that may save his life. But, as the case stands at present, his offence appears of that dye that nothing can wash it out but his blood." And he turned to depart. " When do you expect this wretched man ?" asked Viviana, arresting him. " At nightfall," replied Fawkes. " Oh I that there were any means of warning him of his danger!" she cried. " There are none," rejoined Fawkes, fiercely, — " none that you can adopt. And I must lay my injunctions upon you not to quit your chamber." So saying, he retired. Left alone, Viviana became a prey to the most agonizing re- flections. Desjtite tlie strong, and ahnost unaccountable interest siie fcit in Guy Fawkes, she began to repent the step she had taken in joining him, as calculated to make her a party to his 16) GUY FAWKES. criminal conduct But this feeling was transient, and was suc- ceeded by a firmer determination to pursue the good work she had undertaken. " Though slight success has hitherto attended my efforts," she thought, " that is no reason why I should relax them. The time is arrived when I may exert a beneficial intiuence over him ; and it may be, that what occurs to-night will prove the first step towards complete triumph. In any case, nothing shall be wanting to prevent the commission of the meditated atrocily." With this, she knelt down and prayed long and fervently, and arose confirmed and strengthened in her resolution. Meanwhile, no alteration had taken place in the purposes of the conspirators. Night came, but with it came not Tresham. Catesby, who, up to this time had managed to restrain his im- patience, now arose, and signified his intention of going in search of him, and was with difficulty prevented from carrying his threat into execution by Guy Fawkes, who represented the folly and risk of such a course. " If he comes not before midnight, we shall know what to think, and how to act," he observed ; " but till then let us remain tranquil." Keyes and the others adding their persuasions to those of Fawkcs, Catesby sat sullenly down, and a profound silence en- sued. In tliis way, some hours were passed, when just at the stroke of midnight, Viviana descended from her room, and ap- peared amongst them. Her countenance was deathly pale, and she looked anxiously around the assemblage. All, however, with the exception of Favvkes, avoided her gaze. *' Is he come?" she exclaimed at length. " I have listened Intently, but have heard nothing. You cannot have murdered him. And yet your looks alarm me. Father Garnet, answer nie, — is the deed done ?" "No, my daughter," replied Garnet, sternly. " Then he has escaped 1" she cried, joyfully. " You expected him at nightfall." " It is not yet too late," replied Fawkes, in a sombre tone ; *' his death is only deferred." " Oh I do not say so," she cried, in a voice of agony. *' I hoped you had relented." At this moment a peculiar knock was heard at the door. It was thrice repeated, and the strokes vibrated, though with aitferent effect, tiirough every bosom. '• He is here," cried Catesby, rising. " Viviana, go to your chamber," commanded Guy Fawkes, grasping her hand, and leading her towards the stairs. But she resisted his efforts, and fell on her knees. " I will not go," she cried, in a supplicating tone, " unless you will spare this man's life." THE TRAITOR, 161 " I have already told you my fixed determination," rejoined Fawkes, fiercely. " If you will not retire of your own free will, I must force you," '* If you attempt it, I will scream, and alarm your victim," she replied. " Mr. Catesby," she added, " have my prayers, my entreaties, no weight with you ? Will you not ffrant lue his life ?" "No I" rc))lied Catesby, fierceh'. *' She must be silenced," he added, with a significant look at Fawkes. " She shall," replied the latter, dravvino; his poniard. " Viviana!" he continued, in a voice, and with a look that left no doubt as to his intentions, " do not compel me to be your destroyer." As he spoke, the knocking was repeated, and Viviana uttered a prolonged and piercing cry. Guy Fawkes raised his weapon, and was about to strike, but his resolution failed him, and his arm dropped nerveless to his side. "Your bettcrangel hasconquered!" shecried, clasping hisknccs. While this was passing, the door was thrown open by Catesby, and Trcsham entered the room. " What means this outcry ?" he asked, looking round in alarm. " Ah ! what do I see ? Viviana Radclifie here ! Did she utter the scream ?" " She did," re})licd Viviana, rising, " and she hoped to warn you by it. But you were led on by your fate." " Warn me from what ?" ejaculated Tresham, starting. " I am among friends." " You are among those who have resolved upon your death," replied Viviana. "Ah I" exclaimed Tresham, making an effort to gain the door, and draw his sword. In both attempts, however, he was foiled, for Catesby inter- cepted him, while Fawkes and Keyes flung themselves upon him, and binding his arms together with a sword-belt, forced him into a chair. " Of what am I accused?" he demanded, in a voice tremulous with rage and terror. "You shall learn presently," replied Catesby. And he motioned to Fawkes to remove Viviana. " Let me remain," she cried, fiercely. " My nature is changed, and is become as savage as your own. If blood must be spilt, I will tarry to look upon it." " This is no place for you, dear daughter," interposed Garnet. " Norforj'ou either, father," retorted Viviana, bitterly ; "unless you will act as a minister of Christ, and prevent this violence." " Let her remain, if she will," observed Catesby. " Her pre- sence need not hinder our proceedings." So saying, he seated himself opposite Tresham, while the two priests placed themselves on either side. Guy Fawkes took up a position on the left of the prisoner, w ith his drawn dagger in 162 GUY FAWKES. his hand, and Keycs stationed hinisolf near the door. The unfortunate captive regarded them with terrified gdances, and trembled in every Umb. " Thomas Tresiiam," commenced Catcsb}-, in a stern voice, "yon are a sworn brother in our plot. Before I proceed further, I will ask you what should be his punishment who violates his oath, and betrays his confederates? We await your answer ?" But Tresham remained obstinately silent. " I will tell you, since you refuse to speak," continued Catesby. " It is death — death by the hands of his associates." " It may be," replied Tresham ; " but I have neither broken my oath, nor betrayed you." " Your letter to Lord Mounteagle is in my possession," replied Catesby. ^' Behold it !" " Perdition !" exclaimed Tresham. " But you will not slay mc ? I have betrayed nothing. I have revealed nothing. On my soul's salvation, I have not I Spare me ! spare me ! and I will be a faithful friend in future. I have been indiscreet — I own it — but nothing more. I have mentioned no names. And Lord Mounteagle, as you well know, is as zealous a Catholic as any now present." " Your letter has been sent to the Earl of Salisbury," pursued Catesby, coldly. "It was from him I obtained it." " Then Lord Mounteagle has beti'ayed me," returned Tres- ham, becoming pale as death. "Have you nothing farther to allege?" demanded Catesby. As Tresham made no answer, he turned to the others, and said, " Is it your judi:;ment he should die?" All, except Viviana, answered in the affirmative. " Tresham," continued Catesby, solemnl}', "prepare to meet your fate like a man. And do you, father/' he added to Garnet, " proceed to shrive him." " Hold !" cried Viviana, stepping into the midst of them, — " hold !" she exclaimed, in a voice so authoritative, and with a look so commanding, that the whole assemblage were awe-stricken. "IF you think to commit this crime with impunity, you are mis- taken. I swear by everything sacred, if you take this man's life, I will go forth instantly, and denounce you all to the Council. You may stare, sirs, and threaten me, but you shall find I will kee{) my word." " We must put her to death too," observed Catesby, in an mder tone to Fawkes, *' or we shall have a worse enemy left than Tresham." " I cannot consent to it," replied Fawkes. " If you mistrust this person, why not place him in restraint ?" pursued Viviana. " You will not mend matters by killing him." " She says well," observed Garnet; "let us put him in some place of security." THE ESCAPE PREVENTED. 103 "I am aajreed," replied Fawkes. « And I," added Kcyes. " My judgment, then, is overruled," rejoined Catesby. " But I will not oppose you. We will imprison him in the vault beneath this chamber." " He must be without light," said Garnet. '* And without arms,"' added Keyes. " And without food," muttered Catesby. " He has only exchanged one death for another." The flag was then raised, and Tresham thrust into the vault, after which it was restored to its former position. " I have saved you from the lesser crime," cried Viviana to Guy Fawkes ; " and, with Heaven's grace, I trust to preserve you from the greater !" CHAPTER HI. THE ESCAPE PREVENTED. Viviana having retired to her chamber, apparently to rest, a long and anxious consultation w'as held by the conspirators as to the next steps to be pursued. Garnet was of opinion that, as the Earl of Salisbury was aw'are of a conspiracy against the state being on foot among the Catholics, tlieir project ought to be deferred, if not altogether abandoned. *• We are sure to be discovered," he said. "Arrests without end will take place. And such rigorous measures will be adopted by the Earl, such inquiries instituted, that all will infallibly be brought to light. Besides, we know not what Tresham may have revealed. He denies having betrayed our secret, but no credit can be attached to his assertions." " Shall we examine him again, father," cried Catesby, " and wring the truth from him by threats or torture ?" " No, my son," replied Garnet; " let him remain where he is till morning. A night of solitary confinement, added to the stings of his own guilt}' conscience, is likely to produce a stronger effect upon him than any torments we could inflict. He shall be interrogated strictly to-morrow, and, I will answer for it, will make a full confession. But even if he has revealed nothing" material, there exists another and equally serious ground oc alarm. I allude to your meeting with the Earl on the river. I should be the last to counsel bloodshed. But if ever it could be justified, it might have been so in this case." " I would have slain him if I had had my own way," returned Catesby, with a fierce and reproachful look at Fawkes. "■ If I have done wrong, I will speedily repair my error,^ M2 i6l GUY FA^yKES. observed the latter. " Do you desire his death, father? and will you abj-olve me from the deed ?" he added, turnintr to Garnet. "It is better as it is," replied Garnet, making a gesture in the negative. *' I would not have our high and holy purpose stained by common slaughter. The power that delivered him into your hauils, and staved them, no doubt preserved him for the general sacrifice. My first fear was lest, having noticed the barrels of powder within the boat, he might have suspected j'our design. But I am satisfied his eyes were blinded, and his reason benighted, so that he could discern nothing." " Such was my own opinion, father," replied Fawkes. " Let us observe the utmost caution, but proceed at all hazards with the enterprise. If we delay, we fail." " Right," returned Catesby ; " and for that counsel I forgive you for standing between me and our enemy." Upon this, it was agreed that if nothing occurred in the interim, more powder should be transported to the habitation in Westminster on the following night, — that Fawkes and Cates'^y, who might be recognised by Salisbury's description, should keep close house during the day, — and that the rest of the conspirators should be summoned to assist in digging the mine. Prayers were then offered up by the two priests for their preservation from peril, and for success in their enterprise ; after which, they threw themselves on benches or seats, and courted slumber. All slept soundly except Fawkes, who, not being able to close his eves, from an undeHnable apprehension of danger, arose, and cautiously opening the door, kept watch outside. Shortly afterwards, Viviana, who had waited till all was quiet, softly descended the stairs, and, shading her light, gazed timorously round. Satisfied she was not observed, she glided jiwiftl}' and noiselessly to the fire-place, and endeavoured to raise the flag. But it resisted all her ciforts, and she was about to abandon the attempt in despair, when she perceived a bolt on one side, that had escaped her notice. Hastil}' withdrawing it, she experienced no further difficulty. The stone revolved on hinges like a tra})-door, and lifting it, she hurried down the steps. Alarmed by her approach, Tresham had retreated to the farther end of the vault, and snatching up a halbert from the pile of weapons, cried, in a voice of desperation — *• Stand off! I am armed, and have severed my bonds. Off, I say I You shall not take me with life." " Hush !" cried Viviana, putting her finger to her lips, " I am come to set you free." "Do I behold an inhabitant of this world?" cried Tresham, crossing himself, and dropping the halbert, "or some blessed saint? Ah I" he exclaimed, as she advanced towards him, "it is Viviana Radcliffe — my preserver. Pardon, sweet lady. My eyes were dazzled by the light, and your sudden appearance and THE ESCAPE PREVENTED. 1()5 speech, — and I might almost say looks, — made me think you were Some supernatural being come to deliver me from these bloody-misidcd men. Where are they?" "In the room above," slie replied, in a whisper, — "asleep, — and if you speak so loud you will arouse them." " Let us Hy without a moment's delay," returned Trcsham. in the same tone, and hastily picking up a rapier and a dagger. " Stay 1" cried Viviana, arresting him. " Before you go, you must tell me what you are about to do." " We will talk of that when we are out of this accursed place," he replied. " You shall not stir a footstep," she rejoined, placing herself resolutely between him and the outlet, " till you have sworn neither to betray your confederates, nor to do them injury." " May Heaven requite me, if I forgive them I" cried IVesham between his ground teeth. " Remember 1 — you are yet in their power," she rejoined. *' One word from me, and they are at your side. Swear I — and swear solemnly, or you do not (]uit this spot." Tresiiam gazed at her fiercely, and griped his dagger, as if determined to free himself at any cost. " Ah I" she ejaculated, noticing the movement, "you are indeed a traitor. You have neither sense of honour nor grati- tude, and I leave you to your fate. Attempt to follow me, and I give the alarm." " Forgive me, Viviana," he cried, abjectly prostrating himself at her feet, and clinging to the hem of her dress. " I meant only to terrify you ; I would not injure you for worlds. Do not leave me with these ruthless cut-throats They will assuredly murder me. Do not remain with them yourself, or you will come to some dreadful end. Fly with me, and 1 will place you beyond their reach — will watch over your safety. Or, if you are resolved to brave their fury, let me go, and I will take any oath you propose. As I hope for salvation I will not betray then)." " Peace 1" cried Viviana, contemptuously. " If I set you free, it is not to save you, but them." "What mean you ?" asked Tresham, hesitating. "Question me not, but follow," she rejoined, "and tread softly, as you value your life." Tresham needed no caution on this head, and as they emerged from the trap-door in breathless silence, and he beheld the figures of his sleeping foes, he could scarcely muster sufficient courage to pass through them. Motioning him to proceed quickly, Viviana moved towards the door, and to her surprise found it imfastened. Without pausing to consider whence this neglect could arise, she opened it, and Trei'ham, who trembled in every limb, and walked uj)on tlie points of his feet, stepped forth. As he crossed the threshold, however, a powerful grasp was laid upon his shoulder. 166 GUY FAWKES and a drawn sword presented to his breast, while the voice of Fawkes thundered in his ear, " Who goes there ? Speak, or I strike." While the fugitive, not daring to answer, lest his accents should betray him, endeavoured vainly to break away, Viviana, hearing the struggle, threw open the door, and exclaimed, ** It is Tresham. I set him free," " You !" cried Fawkes, in astonishment, " Wherefore ?" " In the hope that his escape would induce you to abandon your design, and seek safety in flight," she rejoined- "But you have thwarted my purpose." Fawkes made no reply, but thrust Tresham forcibly into the house, and called to Catesby, who by this time had been roused with the others, to close and bar the door. The command was instantly obeyed, and as Catesby turned, a strange and fearful group met his view. In the midst stood Tresham, his haggard features and palsied frame bespeaking the extremity of his terror. His sword having been beaten from his grasp by Fawkes, and his dagger wrested from him by Keyes, he was utterly' defenceless. Viviana had placed herself between him and liis assailants, and screening him from their attack, cried — " Despatch me. The fault is mine — mine only — and I am ready to pay the penalty. Had I not released him, he would not have attempted to escape. I am the rightful victim." " She speaks the truth," gasped Tresham. " If she had not offered to liberate me, I should never have thought of flying. Would to Heaven I had never yielded to her solicitations !" "Peace, craven hound!" exclaimed Fawkes, furiously; "you deserve to die for your meanness and ingratitude, if not for your treachery. And it is for this miserable wretch, Viviana," he added, turning to her, "that you would have placed 3'our friends in such fearful jeopardy, — it is for him, who would sacrifice you without scruple to save himself, that you now offer your own life ?" " I deserve 3'our reproaches," she rejoined, in confusion. " Had I not fortunately interce|)ted him," pursued Fawkes, " an hour would not have elapsed ere he would have returned Avith the officers; and we should have changed this dwelling for a dungeon in the Tower, — these benches for the rack." " In pity stab me !" cried Viviana, falling at his feet. " But oh ! do not wound me with your words. I have committed a grievous wrong ; but I was ignorant of the consequences ; and, as I hope for mercy hereafter, my sole motive, beyond compassion for this wretched man, was to terrify you into relinquishing your dreadful project." "You have acted wrongfully, — very wrongfully, Viviana," interpo-ed Garnet: "but since you are fully convinced of your error, no more need be said. There are seasons when the heart must be closed against compassion, and when mercy becomes THE ESCAPE PREVENTED. 1G7 injustice Go to your chamber, and leave us to deal w'lih this unhappy man." "To-morrow you must quit us," observed Fawkes, as she passed him. " Quit you !" she exclaimed. " I will never offend again.'' " I will not trust you," replied Fawkes, " unless — but it is useless to impose restrictions upon you, which you will not — perhaj)s, cannot observe." " Impose any restrictions you please," replied Viviana. " But do not bid me leave you." *' The time is come when we ?7iusi separate," rejoined Fawkes. *' See you not that the course we are taking is slippery with blood, and beset with perils which the firmest of your se.x could not encounter?" " 1 will encounter them nevertheless," replied Viviana. "Be merciful," she added, pointing to Tresham, "and mercy shall be yhown you in your hour of need." And she slowly withdrew. While this was passing, Catesby addressed a few words aside to Keyes and Oldcorne, and now stcjiping forward, and fixing his eye steadily upon the prisoner, to note the effect of his speech upon him, said — " I have devised a plan by which the full extent of Trcsham*s treachery can be ascertained." " You do not mean to torture him, 1 trust ?" exclaimed Garnet, uneasily. " No, father," rej)licd Catesby. " If torture is inllicted at all, it will be upon the mind, not the body." " Then it will be no torture," observed Garnet. " State your plan, my son." "It is this," returned Catesby. "He shall write a letter to Lord Mounteagle, stating that he has important revelations to make to him, and entreating him to come hither unattended." ft " Here !"' exclaimed Fawkes. ' "Here," repeated Catesby; "and alone. We will conceal ourselves in such manner that we may overhear what passes between them, and if any attempt is made by the villain to betray our presence, he shall be immediately shot. By this means we cannot fail to elicit the truth." " I approve your plan, my son," replied Garnet; "but who will convey the letter to Lord Mounteagle ?" " I will," replied Fawkes. " Let it be jjrepared at once, and the case will be thought the more urgent. I will watch him, and see that he comes unattended, or give you timely warning." " Enough," rejoined Garnet. " Let writing materials be pro- cured, and I will dictate the letter." Tresham, meanwhile, exhibited no mi^givinim^;^^U /Z^. lV//