Windsor Castle. Ainsworth William Harrison

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      “Open the door, and leave all to me, madam,” said Surrey; “I will save you, though it cost me my life!”

      Anne pressed his hand, with a look of ineffable gratitude, and Surrey concealed himself behind the arras.

      The door was opened, and Henry rushed in, followed by Richmond, Norfolk, Suffolk, and a host of attendants.

      “Ah! God’s death! where is the traitor?” roared the king, gazing round.

      “Why is my privacy thus broken upon?” said Anne, assuming a look of indignation.

      “Your privacy!” echoed Henry, in a tone of deep derision—“Your privacy! —ha!—ha! You bear yourself bravely, it must be confessed. My lords, you heard the voices as well as myself. Where is Sir Thomas Wyat?”

      “He is not here,” replied Anne firmly.

      “Aha! we shall see that, mistress,” rejoined Henry fiercely. “But if Sir Thomas Wyat is not here, who is? for I am well assured that some one is hidden in your chamber.”

      “What if there be?” rejoined Anne coldly.

      “Ah! by Saint Mary, you confess it!” cried the king. “Let the traitor come forth.”

      “Your majesty shall not need to bid twice,” said Surrey, issuing from his concealment.

      “The Earl of Surrey!” exclaimed Henry, in surprise. “How come you here, my lord? Methought you were under arrest at the guard-house.”

      “He was set free by my orders,” said the Duke of Richmond.

      “First of all I must entreat your majesty to turn your resentment against me,” said the earl. “I am solely to blame, and I would not have the Lady Anne suffer for my fault. I forced myself into her presence. She knew not of my coming.”

      “And wherefore did you so, my lord?” demanded Henry sternly.

      “Liberated from the guard-house at the Duke of Richmond’s instance, my liege, I came to entreat the Lady Anne to mediate between me and your majesty, and to use her influence with your highness to have me betrothed to the Lady Elizabeth Fitzgerald.”

      “Is this so, madam?” asked the king.

      Anne bowed her head.

      “But why was the door barred?” demanded Henry, again frowning suspiciously.

      “I barred it myself,” said Surrey, “and vowed that the Lady Anne should not go forth till she had granted my request.”

      “By our lady you have placed yourself in peril, my lord,” said Henry sternly.

      “Your majesty will bear in mind his youth,” said the Duke of Norfolk anxiously.

      “For my sake overlook the indiscretion,” cried the Duke of Richmond.

      “It will not, perhaps, avail him to hope that it may be overlooked for mine,” added Anne Boleyn.

      “The offence must not pass unpunished,” said Henry musingly. “My lord of Surrey, you must be content to remain for two months a prisoner in the Round Tower of this castle.”

      “Your majesty!” cried Richmond, bending the knee in supplication.

      “The sentence is passed,” replied Henry coldly; “and the earl may thank you it is not heavier. Richmond, you will think no more of the fair Geraldine; and it is my pleasure, Lady Anne, that the young dame withdraw from the court for a short while.”

      “Your majesty shall be obeyed,” said Anne; “but—”

      “But me no buts, sweetheart,” said the king peremptorily. “Surrey’s explanation is satisfactory so far as it goes, but I was told Sir Thomas Wyat was here.”

      “Sir Thomas Wyat is here,” said Will Sommers, pointing out the knight, who had just joined the throng of courtiers at the door.

      “I have hurried hither from my chamber, my liege,” said Wyat, stepping forward, “hearing there was some inquiry concerning me.”

      “Is your majesty now satisfied?” asked Anne Boleyn.

      “Why, ay, sweetheart, well enough,” rejoined Henry. “Sir Thomas Wyat, we have a special mission for you to the court of our brother of France. You will set out to-morrow.”

      Wyat bowed.

      “You have saved your head, gossip,” whispered Will Sommers in the knight’s ear. “A visit to Francis the First is better than a visit to the Tower.”

      “Retire, my lords,” said Henry to the assemblage; “we owe some apology to the Lady Anne for our intrusion, and desire an opportunity to make it.”

      Upon this the chamber was instantly cleared of its occupants, and the Earl of Surrey was conducted, under a guard, to the Round Tower.

      Henry, however, did not find it an easy matter to make peace with the Lady Anne. Conscious of the advantage she had gained, she determined not to relinquish it, and, after half an hour’s vain suing, her royal lover proposed a turn in the long gallery, upon which her apartments opened. Here they continued conversing—Henry pleading in the most passionate manner, and Anne maintaining a show of offended pride.

      At last she exhibited some signs of relenting, and Henry led her into a recess in the gallery, lighted by a window filled with magnificent stained glass. In this recess was a seat and a small table, on which stood a vase filled with flowers, arranged by Anne’s own hand; and here the monarch hoped to adjust his differences with her.

      Meanwhile, word having reached Wolsey and Campeggio of the new cause of jealousy which the king had received, it was instantly resolved that the former should present to him, while in his present favourable mood, a despatch received that morning from Catherine of Arragon.

      Armed with the letter, Wolsey repaired to the king’s closet. Not finding him there, and being given to understand by an usher that he was in the great gallery, he proceeded thither. As he walked softly along the polished oak floor, he heard voices in one of the recesses, and distinguished the tones of Henry and Anne Boleyn.

      Henry was clasping the snowy fingers of his favourite, and gazing passionately at her, as the cardinal approached.

      “Your majesty shall not detain my hand,” said Anne, “unless you swear to me, by your crown, that you will not again be jealous without cause.”

      “I swear it,” replied Henry.

      “Were your majesty as devoted to me as you would have me believe, you would soon bring this matter of the divorce to an issue,” said Anne.

      “I would fain do so, sweetheart,” rejoined Henry; “but these cardinals perplex me sorely.”

      “I am told by one who overheard him, that Wolsey has declared the divorce shall not be settled these two years,” said Anne; “in which case it had better not be settled at all; for I care not to avow I cannot brook so much delay. The warmth of my affection will grow icy cold by that time.”

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