Omaha Daily Bee Newspaper, July 13, 1902, Page 20

et . -t m—— . 20 THE OMAHA DAILY BEE: SUNDAY, JULY 12, 1902, f — ! | deadly blow, Intent upon the acene before | ere the hour be done, | ls boows green with QUAINT FEATURES OF LIFE. 1 )/ , my lord—and we will | dusty, his cloak torn, hi . | t CJVM 6\‘06\"@@@ M@QMJ-& him, the rebel leader drew mo rein nor | ee whq is traitor then! Back, comrades, | the gri Lincoln green stainea with | i ¥ > | waited for the messengers. The Tower was | to find those who shall compel this | the bed be had slept upon, he told Mary the | hile crossing the ocean recently Pler- An Accepted Fac‘ W= his jourmes's end, the palace his citadel. | boaster!” story of the morning and was by her called | poat Morgan heard someone refer to draw He knew not that a thousand had turned “friend.”” Nay, there were tears in her ;oker as the great Amerd game. T ey from him at Hay Hill and the felds. He | He turned his horse and, crosting N8| eyes, the record says, and when prosently {aincier indigsaatly peotected; cayieg: it | knew not that Roy of Calverton pressed | Pridf® would have beat up my lady came timidly to the room and ROY 'is not a game characteristic of - | once more and so returned to that multi- . & aracteristic of the Ameri- | ."VM ar ara 0 erion. elose upon him and spoke of vietory in that | fii® [T SO0 e waitiag for him at | Dol ou‘l strong arme :o her, try!n!'.‘ Thou | can people and it never will be. It 1s based )’ » | v best beloved, tell me it is well with thee,™ o Charing. Perchance, even them, could s | cory 0Ot (T Tl e e nich none might | Lren & 116 and the man who has the great- “My lord of Pembroke waits for them | fellows have come in to overawe the gap- b pe I o BB age Mg B TR By MAX PEMBERTON. " shame, the queen herself must turn fof |effect upon boys is to make them think d y ] at Charing” the outlaw sald, urging on- | ing citizens and to threaten the keepers of | vory weeping and become all womanty for | velr and. biuft make them think de- ‘w ward to the gate; “we shall not miss that | the gate, tho day would have been his, the | yery tenderness. pve gy A .1"1 "l':‘" snd essential to p play, comrades! 'Nay, my heart is heavy | goal attained. But it betell that, a8 b | “Thoy friend of mine—how shall T say |te me abolishen L 0U8 geme and ought - S S S for these poor devils and their sorry mas- ‘ forced a path westward toward the Bar, ‘l ‘leave me? Need emough have I of brave B MILWAUKER | querade. Buch is the gulf that lies between | there appeared in the marrow streets the | hearts that this ome should know me 10 | There s an ol story of & reingtvse (Copyright, 191, by Max Pemberton) |and s sheep makes psalme tor tnem! Lord |the end and the ambition. Many pay when | men of Sherwood, a very phalanx of shin- | more. Ob, my gratitude speaks {I1 of all [gembiy fn France getting into a dispute over 1S A QUALITY CHAPTER XIL bave mercy upon us this day! Saw ope |® traltor baye. God knows they shall be | ing steel and fiashing green, and, spurring | that 1 would tell thee. Thou wilt come 4 theological question, and in order to set- The scum ever such muddy hoots! Go glive them |charged a good account presently!™ when they beheld the rebels as at some | again—to London, to my home?" |16t & call was made for & Greek Testa- LEADER. That rises upmost, when the natlon bolls. | . ter for charity's sak Now, there be «He had sheathed his sword at this time | joust of tournament, they came on with = He answered her that, God helping him, ment, but no one of the delbgates had one. In a belt of the trces at the western extremity of St. James' flelds where they these three, falth, hope— They dragged him from the tree to si- nd none that rode with him remembered his arms. Those poor devils by the road- thunderous shout and in that fearful | embrace the last word spoken. | he would come, &nd, unclasping the gold badge which held his doublet at the throat, he knelt and proffered it. | But when the wine was brought in and & call was made for a corkscrew a dozen or Original Methods have had much fo do o yde | 1ence him, and the discordant music com- | Side, some trembling with their fears, some Down, now, aye down as trees the ltormj more of the clerical delegates were ::';.l;.n?’;:,“:‘;"c::':,:?;:(:,a{,,, I,',’m, ing on the breeze to tell them of Wyatt's |fallen for very weakness, some belleving | uproots—so fall the remnant; so is the | ‘“Send thy messenger with this trinket | to posseas them. Some ,,1 thos '.,:::: with the unpreceden- & hundred nbout him for the passing of the | NeAT approach, Roy himeelt pressed for- | death to be their bor, what judge's [flame of this conspiracy quenched. Look | and Roy of Calverton shall draw no rein | may have been in the crowd en the shore ted success of thess Febele. It was 6 o'clock on & sunny morn- | Ward to the thicket's edge and watched | part should Eherwood's men play in such a [out from the windows of any house and | until he be at your side again. Nay, your | at Ocean Grove, N. J, recently, when a brews. Not a bottle Ing: duleet music of the bells called the |that cavalcade go by. Never did man |jouse! Homeless outcasts, what conspiracy 'you shall see rearing horses and cloven | majesty, L go where I shall best serve in | man nearly drowned was brought out of the of Blata Beer leav All the con- day seemed eitizens to the abbey mass tent, all the sweetness of breathed In that good hour. oity, clear to be seen upon the horizon, 1ifted sunlit spires and flashing windows to @ heaven of blue. By here and there, un- consclous of what was passing, travelers went northward, southward, to the river and the villages. Peace touched the sceme with her golden brush, giving to the spark- Mng meadows a freshness of her dews, to the leaves a tremor as of the gentle spring- time. Bven cattle browsed within a hun- dred paces of that ambush The hundred lay concealed in the thicket and 80 had their leader placed them that ng on the high road might not so espy & glimmer of the sunshine upon their helmets, a flash of the Lincoln green amid their leaty bower. Aware now of the issue, they spake but in whispers. The hour of truce wrought upon their nerves as an hour of walting intolerable. Tmpatient horses.champed and whinnled. “Think ye that they come?” Roy ot Ci verton alone aeked questions of no men. “Ye will not discover until the word be spoken,” Le sald, grown sure In that com- and which the night had given him. *“I command your patience, comrades. We are but & hundred against four thousand and pought but stratagem will save us this day Let it be our businees that Wyatt shall Pass n to my lord of Pembroke with as few ot his back as judgment and opportunity shall permit. I would not have ve forget that these be poor people, whom ignorance hath misled. They think to strike a blow for England, but strike only at that which s our good security. Do so to them as ye would it were done to you if you were in ke case. God bear me witness, I will have 0o butcher's work this day!™ Many assented with a murmur of thelr praise. Had you pressed them for a res- son, perchance they knew not why they ‘were there at all, If it were not that Roy of Calverton had bidden them. And the humor of their employment was not to be forgotten by any man. Hear Meagre, the dwarf, as he bandles the jest: “God save law .and order and them that The distant | SHINING STEEL AND FLASHING GREEN.” “THERE APPEARED IN THE NARROW STREETS THE MEN OF SHERWOOD, A VERY PHALANX OF look upon spectacle so sorry. This horde, which would have pressed on to the very could these beggars contrive? Ay, death would elaim them soon enough—death and skulls, bleeding bodies wnd hearts laid bare, & worming, gasping mass, the faces all love and fidelity—to the forest that bred the stout hearts which this day wrought for your life and kingdom. Grant me sov- erelgnty of these, that 1 may proclaim it in the city, and no man gainsay me. Ye have not friends more sure than Sherwood's men nor these that loved the play of Robin and his fellows. Let my queen give me her ‘Godspeed.’ I ask no other recom- pense.” He proffered the jewel and the queen, pinning it to her brea: made haste to send tor the chancellor. “My lord,” she sald, “ye have something to say to Roy of Cplverlon. Let it be sald here and now, that your homor may not suffer by delay.” She walted for the chancellor, but he right shrewdly, would stumble no more, and 11 humbly he put the paper into the out- law's hand and craved his forgiveness that 1 had water and there was a loud cry for whisky. Almost in a flash, says the dispatch relating the affair, fourteen flasks of whisky were exposed and offered in the crowd, one flask having written on it the prescription: 'Good at any drug store.” A Chicago dairyman, charged with sell- ing Impure milk, breught into court six women with bables too young to talk, but whose looks bespoke good health. The mothers testified that the bables were fed on milk furnished by the defendant, and the bables themselves were put in evidenco as exhibits A to F inclusive. When two of the exhibits cried the court had to admit that their lung power afforded presumptive proof that thore were no tuberculosis germe in the milk. It is probably the first case on record in which children too young to talk were cited as witnesses, the plant that has not been thoroughly ma- tured and aterilized. BLATI MALT-VIVINE (Non-Intoxieant) Tonle. Drugsis! or atreet. VAL BLATZ BREWING CO., Milwaukes. it Is made from the pure juice of grapes, naturally fermented. Bouquet exquisite. { Solid Comfort Speed , Safety Scenery ackawanna Railroad 6 to and fro In forests,” sald he; “I am all | throne, truly was charity its need. Worn | the prison and the gibbet. Let them cher- (of men in their agony, the limbs that| “Three days gome I said for the sheriff's men, whose ears your wor- | aud weary, armored in mud, its horses | ish What grace the day should give them, | horses tread. As the thud of one great | found a man. Ye will bear me no {ll will, | Two smart young men of Bayonne, N. J., ip nalled to the pump at Nottingbam.|drooping, its weaklings falling to dewy | ROy sald; at Obaring he should see & | sea upon another, the forces meet, as the | 8ir, If T spoke a true prophecy. were sentenced to thirty days in jail, with- Aye, masters, would ye be as ravening|beds, its stoutest hearts torinented by | finer sight. wave upon the shingle the foresters spread | And then to my lady he sald: out the alternative of a fine, by a local wolves, hielng you to Sherwood again when the right royal nobility claps your homors on the back and says, ‘Godspeed!’ Put me in & pag doublet and I will serve Sir Roy of Calverton! Ho, ho! there was ons of his name that my lord of Stowe did call the outlaw—a sorry word for him that will in & bishop’s rochet when the day comes!"™ And then, remembering their need, he will ye not hold hunger and by thirst, Its very hope ebbing on the threshold of its goal, madness alone still cried “onward!” For let us look at the manner of it and the aspect it wears upon the threshold of London city. Here, you shall see a bevy of urchins to herald it. They wave boughs; boughs cover their nakedness. Or look wgain and number that naked bevy whose Tags stream as banners, whose very faces are smeared with dirt! Wil such win “If my lord of Pembroke be yet out of petticoats, he hath this Wyatt, surely! Nevertheless, I mistrust him, comrades. There is a man’'s work to do In London; belike our hands shall be needed there!™ He pressed on at a canti upon the main high road as though the echo of the distant clamor were some signal to him, and being come to Charing, he asked vainly for tidings of my lord’s men. The din of riot was not here. Such rebels as over their foes. For God and Queen Mary this day—now at lemgth the prayer is answered. For yonder is Wyatt sinking impotent before Ludgate, and yonder is Sir Morris Barclay, who ehall carry him to St. James and the scaffold. “I have kept touch,” he says. Touch hath he kept, indeed, but the band is clammy as the fingers of death. “What shall I say of thee If it is not that thou are a worthy daughter of himn who ruled at Ollerton? God send thee light, my daughter. Thou wilt yet be of our holy faith."” My lady would not make him any answer, but to Queen Mary she said very prettily: “Aye, of the faith which has won your majesty’s love today!" At sundown the forty rode out of London to Sherwood and their home. The city lay magistrate the other day for persistent at- tempts to fiirt with a respastable young woman of that eity who was waiting at the doer of a etore for her husband. In de- livering sentence the court stated that it would be very dangerous hereafter for mashers to ply their contemptible trade in that town, At a beetsteak dinner given recently at Palm garden, Greene and Hamburg avenues, 1(‘Iol‘llCA(iO NEW YORK Three Trains wry ta pitons? Lol ST’ ervatt. will swelk. grtee the | 1 SRARPER XIV. behind them, aflame in the golden lights. | Brooklyn, among a few friends, Michael 4 agged, hugged bloody wounds or lay | The elements be kind to thee, and make g al Roy, who loved the dwarf, suffered M| goopjarg out? Harken to the ribald | moaning at the gates of the nobles' | Thy spirs all of comfort. The ehadow of peace was upon the fields; | Schmidt, a clgar manufacturer, and Her- y humor patiently, as ever he did in Sher- wood's stronghold. “And thou dost not fulfill the behest, law and order shall put you In yon brook presently!” He tweaked the dwarf by the ear and, polnting to the tree abové him, he bade him climb it. “Thou tmb of Sata: t ye up upon yon branch and tell me what thou seest on the | road, “Ri tarry yet?" any in, or must law and order Now the dwarf pulled hmself up from his | d, saddle being hidden by the leaves, he began to tell them of that which befell. ‘“There Is a road, sirs, and yon is the river ~blood of Paul! they stand where they stood an hour ago!™ “Thou devil's searecrow, who rides upon the road?” . priosts, as, masquerading in tattered alb and dirty maniple, they scoft the mass, deride the offices. Nor let the brighter trappings of ambition decelve you. A brave picture shall Wyatt show upon his good white horse, brave shall be his words, brave his bearing; but the shadow of the ax looms upon him and his fellows; the very volces are too weak to cry, ‘‘Londom! | London The burden has bent the yeo- an's back downward to the ground b sprang from. The breeze has torn the ribald banners and mocked their blason; the road the people pass by is black with the figures of them thai Ay, London—London is 5o close to them | now! Let the eye pass beyond these pleas- | ant fields, and there stands Paul's and there | the ramparts. Knock, and ye shall be houses. The village itselt waked with gos- sipers. You had counted & hundred about the cross who told in wonder their story of the march. To these ever and anon a single horseman, fiying as from pursuit, gave assurance of Wyatt's victory, or was named a boaster by one that followed him. Malds watched from the windows of the houses or carried water to the wretched laggards who craved for God's sake. Bells were still tolling in the Minster cburch, cannon were heard from London bridge. But go a bundred paces to the flelds and all is of the common day again. Men work contentedly in pleasant gardens, wagons creak and rumble with their market burden, friend speaks to friend of sale and barter, the children run to the school house fear- ingly. { —Antony and Cleopatra. They carried Wyatt to St. James', a thou- sand running about Si= Maurice Berkley's house, & thousand more heralding the affair in the purlieus of the palace. Bound hand and foot now, moeked by every tongue, spat upon, buffeted, the poet's son was lifted up s me mummy for the peop some beast they had caged for None pitied him nor cried ‘‘Godspeed.” They had no grace for the vanquished. With destiny this man had wrestled, to destiny must he pay the price. Men sald that his bead would grin from Loundon bridge before the week had run. Those who had feared him greatly an hour ago would have torn him limb from limb if the archers had per- mitted. But the forty out of Sherwood closed about that pitiful figure; they beat the heralds of the night winged in the silent | woods. As some tragedy which twilight velled the story of the peril was blotted out | the best appetite, the contest belng for a in that’ gladness of victory, the day for- gotten in the morrow's hope. They rode for Sherwood and the north—aye, content, with what mutual consolation with what & tale to tell! Outlaws no lox the very law admitted their soverelignty. Henceforth no man should guestion their dominion; no sheriff mock them. They had staked all, won all Ip that fearsome throw. The feast alone remained—the beacons they would kindle, the cups they would pass, the bells they would ring in Sherwood's heart. A glad pllgrimage, northward, homeward, away from the city and its world, away from the babbling tongues, the busy press of men. There proudly before them rode he who bad reaped these riches for them; with what | man Hochwart, one of the proprietors of the garden, entered into a contest as to who had handsome umbrelia. The others dlnner watched the contest with much enjoyment. The referee selected was Frank Ross, & partner of Hochwart, who claims to be the champlon steak eater of the country. The contestants started off eating three dozen little neck clams, six plates of chowder, thi loaves of rye bread and then the steaks were tackled. When Hochwart had finlshed seven and a half pounds of steak he withdrew from the contest, for Schmidt hatl just finished eight pounds. The umbrella was then awarded to Schmidt amid much applause. Each of the contestants also drank several bottles of ale. The oth- ers in the party were ex-County Treasurer Peter P. Huberty, ex-Assemblyman Wicke, of your nearest Raliroad Agent or write QEO. A. CULLEN Qea’) Westorn Pass'r Agent D) 103,Adams Street, Chicago Mauy people imagine that “The wind, your Worshlp. God knows I|answered! Vain fools that utter a watch- | Roy passed through Charing with & sure | the Deople back; they befriended one WhOm | there, too, rode my lady, for whose sake|Dr. Glanbit and Mr. Brown. will cast & broomstick 1f thou hast the|word so vain! A fair city ye see, the city | hand upon his bridle, and being assurea | !l bad deserted. London had called them. And now thelr P ! { 3 of mind!” of your desires, but the answer comes | that the meed of him lay eastward, he set| Now, it befell that the running heralds of |love had earned this rich reward—the 0¥ | A oniiq struck by lightal ” s mesely 8 superios grade o A little while they walted and then he whence ye seek it not. No vigil has worn nd the hill at Paul's, | the downfall came to St. James' ahead of the | she bare with her, the sweet, girlish glad- SUIRING, Apparently laundry soap. spoke again ‘““There be swine upon four legs and oth- | the vofees which burst from yon thicket as a volley of thunder! No dirt besmears ‘God knows what shall befall it fear he archers who buffeted the people, and as each one entered in, his tale was ever of ness, the merry Little wonder that their hearts we: ghter. light, their tongues dead and terribly burned, was placed in a grave, July 7, by Russlans at Glen Lyon, That idea is wrong. of this Wyatt hath opened the gaf Pa., and hal i ers upon two; hide yourselves, my masters, | that Lincoln green, no laggards there fall | sald: “I would as leave count upon yon | Roy and those who had followed him in the |unstilled. No child of theirs more dear to D pe i B e w L I - Cudoma is a bath and lest they claim acquaintance!" impotent. With one great cry, “A Roy! A |old woman's prattie as upon my lord of |peril of the fields. Making known to all |these men of Sherwood than Barbara of | yopining cxcept the burms. it is alive toilet soap and it is just as Someone lifted & balbred and made pre- tense to prick hhin as he sat, but his mock ory was hushed upon his lips and he that Beld the halbred withdrew it. “Thou seest something spawn—" “The road there, the meadow is there, Roy of Calverton!” with swords uplifted (and bows bent, with a roar of & mighty avalanche, the hundred ride out and burst [li. serried ranks. Where but a moment e had n & thousand limping east- Pembroke's wisdom! Let Wyatt pass in, and all may yet be undone! There s magic of 8 name which sheaths the stout- est sword. Press on, friends, lest the play be doue ere we see the groundlings!' the strange deeds of that , they spoke chiefly of the outlaw and the brave part he had played since liberty was given him. ‘Which falr report, coming to my lord chan- irs, was by him very honestly ca e queen, and so received that Ollerton, for whose sake they served. And she had come to her own agal Aye, let the bells ring, the beacons be kindled—for Roy of Calverton shall sleep upon her heart tonight and forget all else in this harvest of her love. and doing well. The bolt passed down the chimney and struck the child in the cradle, running down its body from the right shoulder to the left hip and then down the leg and across the right foot, burning good for those purposes s for washing—without shrinking—fannels, wool- ens, laces, embroideries, col- ored goods, and other things He gave a ready example to them, and the flesh all the distance. Nelghbors ; . e pemyard Yo 3, b, you Jra. sand mow tirn headlons westward as from | tnose Flhat rode after him would draw |Tepented anon the generosity which bade (¥he B0 fiocked 1a 40 &8 #aon 28 It could be Gone for which ordinary laundry shall hear more pron.nl’l;, o Yonder be " Pit Of hell! Ay, what cries for mercy | again and go with naked swords in their bim speak. Not HI s & grave two feet deep was made. The soaps are not adapted. those who would marry the queen. It was no frolic of his jest. Those who erstwhile had dared the laugh or the jest | now fell to a grim silence. Swords leappd from their scabbards, calivers were up- lifted, bows were strung, plkes slung up the very horses seemed to stand as at some call of duty. In the branch of the tree Meagre, the dwarf, put on the wisdom of the sage. “I see & man upon a white horse and | # hundred that ride about him. Ther are penmons for the breeze; but they be of rags, masters. Would ye carry a hedge wpen. There be 500 dancing in the flelds are uttered, what oaths, what screams of anger and pain! As grass before the scythe | these would-be reapers go down to death or captivity. Stromg men fall upon their knees and crave mercy; women drop for very fear. | That voaring, surging multitude, riven by | the horsomen, as a tree by the ax, bends and breaks, sways and totters. The day |is won, the end has come. Above all the clamor ye shall hear the volce of Roy of rton crying to them to make his vie- “Ye have them—ye have them, for God and Queen Mary this day!" | eut the multitude inder. Unaware of that WATER BUGS, Stearns’ Rats, Mice, BUGS, and all othes Vermin eat Electric Rat and Roach Paste and die, leaving no odor, as one ingredient dries up their bodies, It has been in hotels, factories, offices, Absolutely L 5 canta & box at Druggists and Grocers or STEARNS’ ELECTRIC PASTE CO., i bun;i.np‘?mlorum are worthiess. [ olse. .l* Caloago, IHe. hands. Bvery step mow is toward the heart of the riot, to that discordant music they play by Paul's and the hill. Grooms and serving men at the doors of the great houses In the Strand cry “Hasten, hasten, for God's sake! Men, showlng their hurts, stumble and fall by wall and arch- way; they leave bloody tracks behind them. Apprentices who bawl “The gate is down! The gate s down!" swarm about the horsemen and jeer their tardi- ness. As the scene is approached, the Bar by Temple, and thence to Fleet street, the shouts become more discordant, the riot more distinctly to be heard, the for- are peopled by the doubting citizens. Lend ear, and above that brawling uproar you shall not mistake the volce more resonant of the angry mob that cries so vallantly “A Wyatt! A Wyat Battle rages in truth, the din of confiict, the ultimate en- counter. Monstrous bludgeons beat upon the iron of the gates; e rquebus belches its vomit of lingering smoke. There are arrows fiying in the air, great stones hurled, scythes waved as banners, plkes shivered against the unylelding bar- riers. ‘The chief rebel himself, beating at. the portal, calls loudly: “1 am Wyatt; the queen has granted all my petitions But none of those who serve the gate In & Jull of of my Lord Howard who answers to the rebel— en- altor, thou shalt have “Thus is the rebel defled, with a taunt which charged the arquebuses agafn, and agaln drove the archers to the ramparts. Counting no more than forty of his com- pany, Wyatt, in truth, koew that the end i " the mocklng | citisens, the shadow of the gibbet, he bad persuaded these men of Kent, whe now ! cursed his name and the day his mother | bare him. Aye, what avalled that glant courage which still could wear a smiling face and throw back st my lord the answer- ing jest and chelleuge! “Nay, thou shalt open willingly enough “Your majesty,” he sald, “God and our Lady be thanked for this day's work. Your outlaw has taken Wyatt, and rides even to the palace gate with him. 8o greatly had the news wrought upon him, the record says, that he must stumble with the words, and burst in upon Queen Mary as one that had won fortune of an bour, but the queen, whose courage was well remembered by them all, would con- fess mo surprise of it nor applaud his haste. “You come, my lord, upon a pleasant er- rand. Is this the voice that counseled me this day to feu to my father's palace at Hampton and trust myself to God. Ay, ye m',l::'“';; :::,c;""“;'?_hm';“_d" ,;: CHAPTER XIIL funes of the day more truly to be read, | Weer stout hearts, but ye hide them well, { Wyatt's bride; they have gotien & husband | ' TV UPos ruln, Jowt an weut | For pere 46 & grest prode of peopls, leep- | These wero thess that weuld vide forth for bor, and stuffed his belly with shay- | Pive bundred, they say, passed In with | {af and contending, that they may not|UPoh The instant Let them ride mow, 1 iags! 1 itke the man. Here comes & | Wrait and went om to Lufsate and the | Diss the spectacle. Bvery lattice siows | WESSER vou. (hat (hey come to some re- Jord bishep whoss paunch you shall drum | city when the cavaleade In 8t. James' flelds | it8 ATT8Y of anxious faces; the very roofs NS0 oF Sute shagee. It was written that my Jord knew not how to apswer her, but while he would have | made excuse she bethought herself of command which had been in her mind from the first. “For this Roy, the outlaw, whom some have known as the count of Brieves, I Lid you write our pardon. Let the daughter of Bernard of Ollerton be confirmed in her estate and molested by none. You will bear thie to the count with your own hand. Ye owe him some honest apology. Nay, anawer nothing, my lord—were it not for this man you mocked your hesd, assuredly, had been the first his fellows asked. | My lord, they say, buttoned hii velvet! cape with nervous Sngers and went in ill- | concealed humor to do her majesty's bid- ding. The palace by this time echoed the busy footsteps of them who came in and | out with their loud-tongued news of vietory, As a storm eloud which burst barmiessly the tempest of fear passed from London and the outekirts. For very joy strangers kigsed in the etreets and gave thanks to God. The churches were filled with thankful women; the streets awoke to the old habit of sale and barter and the common affaire. But of | Roy, the outlaw, many in the palace spoke, | and it came anon to my Lord Gardiner that | the queen had summoned him and that e | had gone to her. \ he hath bung & chaln of gota about his | neck and kissed him on the cheek. We' are mot heard today, my lord. Seek favor of bim if ye would do wisely—he may yet | crave one good head upon & charger.” Roy was with the queen, indeed, in & little room of t lace, that gave upon th: ehapel, and boasted a aplendid arras which | & pope bad sent to King Harry. 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