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PEVERIL OF THE PEAK.

earthly aid-a going down to Egypt for help, which the jealousy of their Divine Leader would resent as a fleeing to another rock, and a different banner, from that which was this day displayed over them.-And here he solemnly swung the bannered lion over their heads, as the only sign under which they ought to seek for life and safety. He then proceeded to insist, that recourse to ordinary justice was vain as well as sinful.

"The event of that day at Westminster," he said, "might teach them that the Man at Whitehall was even as the Man his father;" and he closed a long tirade against the vices of the Court, with assurance "that Tophet was ordained of old-for the King it was made hot."

[me feel like the poor bird, around whose wing some
wanton boy has fixed a line, to pull the struggling
wretch to earth at his pleasure. Know, since thou
wilt play this cruel part, and drag me down from
higher contemplations, that she with whom Alice is
placed, and who hath in future full power to guide her
motions and decide her fate, despite of Christian and
Enough-no one-thou least of all, needs to fear for
every one else, is-I will not tell thee who she is-
her safety."

At this moment a side-door opened, and Christian
himself came into the apartment. He started and
coloured when he saw Julian Peveril; then turning
asked, Is Saul among the prophets ?-Is a Peveril
to Bridgenorth with an assumed air of indifference,
among the saints?"

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As the preacher entered on a description of the "No, brother," replied Bridgenorth, "his time is approaching theocracy, which he dared to prophesy, Bridgenorth, who appeared for a time to have for- not come, more than thine own-thou art too deep in gotten the presence of Julian, whilst with stern and the ambitious intrigues of manhood, and he in the fixed attention he drank in the words of the preacher, giddy passions of youth, to hear the still calm voice "Master Ganlesse, or Christian, or by whatever seemed suddenly to collect himself, and, taking Julian-You will both hear it, as I trust and pray." by the hand, led him out of the gallery, of which he reasons you guide yourself in this most perilous matcarefully closed the door, into an apartment at no name you are called," said Julian, "by whatever great distance. When they arrived there, he anticipated the expos-ter, you at least are not influenced by any idea of an tulations of Julian, by asking him, in a tone of severe immediate divine command for commencing hostilitriumph, whether these men he had seen were likely ties against the state. Leaving, therefore, for the to do their work negligently, or whether it would present, whatever subjects of discussion may be benot be perilous to attempt to force their way from a tween us, I implore you as a man of shrewdness and house, when all the avenues were guarded by such as sense, to join with me in dissuading Master Bridgeditates." he had now seen-men of war from their childhood north from the fatal enterprise which he now meupwards.

"In the name of Heaven," said Julian, without replying to Bridgenorth's question, "for what desperate purpose have you assembled so many desperate men? I am well aware that your sentiments of religion are peculiar; but beware how you deceive yourself-No views of religion can sanction rebellion and murder; and such are the natural and necessary consequences of the doctrine we have just heard poured into the ears of fanatical and violent enthusiasts."

My son," said Bridgenorth, calmly "in the days of my nonage, I thought as you do. I deemed it sufficient to pay my tithes of cumin and anniseedmy poor petty moral observances of the old law; and I thought I was heaping up precious things, when they were in value no more than the husks of the swine-trough. Praised be Heaven, the scales are fallen from mine eyes; and after forty years' wandering in the desert of Sinai, I am at length arrived in the land of Promise-My corrupt human nature has left me-I have cast my slough, and can now with some conscience put my hand to the plough, certain that there is no weakness left in me wherethrough I may look back. The furrows," he added, bending his brows, while a gloomy fire filled his large eyes, be drawn long and deep, and watered by the blood of the mighty."

There was a change in Bridgenorth's tone and manner, when he used these singular expressions, which convinced Julian, that his mind, which had wavered for so many years between his natural good sense and the insane enthusiasm of the time, had finally given way to the latter; and, sensible of the danger in which the unhappy man himself, the innocent and beautiful Alice, and his own father, were likely to be placed-to say nothing of the general risk of the community by a sudden insurrection, he at the same time felt that there was no chance of reasoning effectually with one who would oppose spiritual conviction to all arguments which reason could urge against his wild schemes. To touch his feelings seemed a more probable resource; and Julian therefore conjured Bridgenorth to think how much his daughter's honour and safety were concerned in his abstaining from the dangerous course which he meditated. "If you fall," he said, "must she not pass under the power and guardianship of her uncle, whom you allow to have shown himself capable of the grossest mistake in the choice of her female protectress; and whom I believe, upon good grounds, to have made that infamous choice with his eyes open ?"

"Young man," answered Bridgenorth, "you make

And can you," said Julian, looking at Bridge"I unite not with them," said Bridgenorth; "but north, "accede to such an unworthy union ?" I may not, without guilt, reject the aid which Providence sends to assist his servants. We are ourselves few, though determined-Those whose swords come to help the cutting down of the harvest, must be welcome-When their work is wrought, they will be converted or scattered.-Have you been at YorkPlace, brother, with that unstable epicure? We must Christian looked at Julian, as if his presence prehave his last resolution, and that within an hour." Bridgenorth arose, and taking the young man by the vented him from returning, an answer; upon which arm, led him out of the apartment, into that in which they had left his father; assuring him by the way, that determined and vigilant guards were placed in every different quarter by which escape could be effected, and that he would do well to persuade his faJulian returned him no answer, and Bridgenorth ther to remain a quiet prisoner for a few hours. presently retired, leaving him alone with his father and Hudson. To their questions he could only briefly reply, that he feared they were trepanned, since they were in the house with at least two hundred fanatics, completely armed, and apparently prepared for some desperate enterprise. Their own want of arms precluded the possibility of open violence; and however unpleasant it might be to remain in such a condition, it seemed difficult, from the strength of the fastenings at doors, and windows, to attempt any secret The valiant dwarf alone nursed hopes, with which escape without instantaneous detection. he in vain endeavoured to inspire his companions in affliction. "The fair one whose eyes," he said, "were like the twin stars of Leda"-for the little man was a him, the most devoted, and, it might be, not the least great admirer of lofty language-"had not invited favoured of her servants, into this place as a harbour,

in order that he might therein suffer shipwreck; and press on you a wholesome idea of the interest I take he generously assured his friends, that in his safety in your motions. The scoundrel's having dared to they also should be safe." draw upon you, is a thing not to be forgiven.-What! Sir Geoffrey, little cheered by this intimation, ex-injure my old friend, Christian?" pressed his despair at not being able to get the length of Whitehall, where he trusted to find as many jolly Cavaliers as would help him to stifle the whole nest of wasps in their hive; while Julian was of opinion that the best service he could now render Bridgenorth, would be timeously to disclose his plot, and, if possible, to send him at the same time warning to save his person.

But we must leave them to meditate over their plans at leisure; no one of which, as they all depended on their previous escape from confinement, seemed in any great chance of being executed.

CHAPTER XLIV.

And some for safety took the dreadful leap:
Some for the voice of Heaven seem'd calling on them;
Some for advancement, or for lucre's sake-
I leap'd in frolic.-The Dream.

AFTER a private conversation with Bridgenorth, Christian hastened to the Duke of Buckingham's hotel, taking at the same time such a route as to avoid meeting with any acquaintance. He was ushered into the apartment of the Duke, whom he found cracking and eating filberts, with a flask of excellent white wine at his elbow. "Christian," said his Grace, "come help me to laugh-I have bit Sir Charles Sedley-flung him for a thousand, by the gods!"

"I am glad at your luck, my Lord Duke," replied Christian; "but I am come here on serious business." "Serious?-why, I shall hardly be serious in my life again-ha, ha, ha!-and for luck, it was no such thing sheer wit, and excellent contrivance; and but that I don't care to affront Fortune, like the old Greek general, I might tell her to her face-In this thou hadst no share. You have heard, Ned Christian, that Mother Cresswell is dead?"

"Yes, I did hear that the devil hath got his due," answered Christian.

"Well," said the Duke, "you are ungrateful; for I know you have been obliged to her, as well as others. Before George, a most benevolent and helpful old lady; and that she might not sleep in an unblest grave, I betted-do you mark me-with Sedley, that I would write her funeral-sermon; that it should be every word in praise of her life and conversation; that it should be all true, and yet that the diocesan should be unable to lay his thumb on Quodling, my little chaplain, who should preach it."

"I perfectly see the difficulty, my lord," said Christian, who well knew that if he wished to secure attention from this volatile nobleman, he must first suffer, nay, encourage him, to exhaust the topic, whatever it might be, that had got temporary possession of his pineal gland.

"Why," said the Duke, "I caused my little Quodling to go through his oration thus-'That whatever evil reports had passed current during the lifetime of the worthy matron whom they had restored to dust that day, malice itself could not deny that she was born well, married well, lived well, and died well; since she was born in Shadwell, married to Cresswell, lived in Camberwell, and died in Bridewell.' Here ended the oration, and with Sedley's ambitious hopes of overreaching Buckingham-ha, ha, ha! -And now, Master Christian, what are your commands for me to-day?"

"First, to thank your Grace for being so attentive as to send so formidable a person as Colonel Blood, to wait upon your poor friend and servant. Faith, he took such an interest in my leaving town, that he wanted to compel me to do it at point of fox, so I was obliged to spill a little of his malapert blood. Your Grace's swordsmen have had ill luck of late; and it is hard, since you always choose the best hands, and such scrupleless knaves too."

"Come now, Christian," said the Duke, "do not thus exult over me; a great man, if I may so call myself, is never greater than amid miscarriage. I only played this little trick on you, Christian, to im

And why not," said Christian, coolly, "if your old friend was so stubborn as not to go out of town, like a good boy, when your Grace desired him to do so, for the civil purpose of entertaining his niece in his absence?" "How-what!-how do you mean by my entertaining your niece, Master Christian?" said the Duke. "She was a personage far beyond my poor attentions, being destined, if I recollect aright, to something like royal favour."

"It was her fate, however, to be the guest of your Grace's convent for a brace of days, or so. Marry, my lord, the father confessor was not at home, andfor convents have been scaled of late-returned not till the bird was flown."

"Christian, thou art an old reynard-I see there is no doubling with thee. It was thou, then, stole away my pretty prize, but left me something so much prettier in my mind, that, had it not made itself wings to fly away with, I would have placed it in a cage of gold. Never be downcast, man; I forgive thee-I forgive thee."

Your Grace is of a most merciful disposition, es pecially considering it is I who have had the wrong; and sages have said, that he who doth the injury, is less apt to forgive than he who only sustains it.'

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True, true, Christian," said the Duke, "which, as you say, is something quite new, and places my clemency in a striking point of view. Well, then, thou forgiven man, when shall I see my Mauritanian princess again?"

"Whenever I am certain that a quibble, and a car whichit, or a play or a sermon, will not banish her from your Grace's memory.'

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"Not all the wit of South, or of Etherege," said Buckingham, hastily, "to say nothing of my own, shall in future make me oblivious of what I owe the Morisco princess."

"Yet to leave the fair lady out of thought for a little while-a very little while," said Christian, "since I swear that in due time your Grace shall see her, and know in her the most extraordinary woman that the age has produced-to leave her, I say, out of sight for a little while, has your Grace had late notice of your Duchess's health?"

"Health!" said the Duke. "Umph-no-nothing particular. She has been ill-but"

"She is no longer so," subjoined Christian; "she died in Yorkshire forty-eight hours since."

"Thou must deal with the devil!" said the Duke. "It would ill become one of my name to do so," replied Christian. "But, in the brief interval since your Grace hath known of an event which has not yet reached the public ear, you have, I believe, made proposals to the King for the hand of the Lady Anne, second daughter of the Duke of York, and your Grace's proposals have been rejected."

"Fiends and firebrands, villain!" said the Duke, starting up and seizing Christian by the collar; "who hath told thee that?"

"Take your hand from my cloak, my Lord Duke, and I may answer you," said Christian. "I have a scurvy touch of old puritanical humour about me, I abide not the imposition of hands. Take off your grasp from my cloak, or I will find means to make you unloose it."

The Duke, who had kept his right hand on his dagger-hilt, while he held Christian's collar with his left, unloosed it as he spoke, but slowly, and as one who rather suspends than abandons the execution of some hasty impulse; while Christian, adjusting his cloak with perfect composure, said, "Soh-my cloak being at liberty, we speak on equal terms. I come not to insult your Grace, but to offer you vengeance for the insult you have received."

"Vengeance!" said the Duke-"It is the dearest proffer man can present to me in my present mood. I hunger for vengeance-thirst for vengeance-could die to ensure vengeance!-'Sdeath!" he continued, walking up and down the large apartment with the

most unrestrained and violent agitation; "I have though my head is in the wolf's mouth, I was not chased this repulse out of my brain with ten thou-goose enough to place it there without settling how sand trifles, because I thought no one knew it. But many carabines should be fired on the wolf, so soon it is known, and to thee, the very common-sewer of as my dying cackle was heard.-Pshaw, my Lord Court secrets-the honour of Villiers is in thy keep- Duke! you deal with a man of sense and courage, ing, Ned Christian! Speak, thou man of wiles and yet you speak to him as a child and a coward." of intrigue on whom dost thou promise the vengeance? Speak! and if thy answers meet my desires, I will make a bargain with thee as willingly as with thy master, Satan himself."

"I will not be," said Christian, "so unreasonable in my terms as stories tell of the old apostate; I will offer your Grace, as he might do, temporal prosperity and revenge, which is his frequent recruiting money, but I leave it to yourself to provide, as you may be pleased, for your future salvation."

The Duke, gazing upon him fixedly and sadly, replied, "I would to God, Christian, that I could read what purpose of damnable villany thou hast to propose to me in thy countenance, without the necessity of thy using words!"

"Your Grace can but try a guess," said Christian, calmly smiling.

"No," replied the Duke, after gazing at him again for the space of a minute; "thou art so deeply dyed a hypocrite, that thy mean features, and clear gray eye, are as likely to conceal treason, as any petty scheme of theft or larceny, more corresponding to your degree."

"Treason, my lord?" echoed Christian; "you may have guessed more nearly than you were aware of. I honour your Grace's penetration."

"Treason!" echoed the Duke. "Who dare name such a crime to me?"

"If a name startles your Grace, you may call it vengeance vengeance on the cabal of counsellors, who have ever countermined you, in spite of your wit and your interest with the King.-Vengeance on Arlington, Ormond-on Charles himself."

"No," by Heaven," said the Duke, resuming his disordered walk through the apartment-" Vengeance on these rats of the Privy Council, come at it as you will. But the King!-never-never. I have provoked him a hundred times, where he has stirred me once. I have crossed his path in state intriguerivalled him in love-had the advantage in both,and, d--n it, he has forgiven me! If treason would put ine in his throne, I have no apology for it-it were worse than bestial ingratitude."

"Nobly spoken, my lord," said Christian; "and consistent alike with the obligations under which your Grace lies to Charles Stewart, and the sense you have ever shown of them.-But it signifies not. If your Grace patronise not our enterprise, there is Shaftesbury-there is Monmouth";

'Scoundrel!" exclaimed the Duke, even more vehemently agitated than before, "think you that you shall carry on with others an enterprise which I have refused?-No, by every heathen and every Christian god!-Hark ye, Christian, I will arrest you on the spot-I will, by gods and devils, and carry you to unravel your plot at Whitehall."

"Where the first words I speak," answered the imperturbable Christian, "will be to inform the Privy Council in what place they may find certain letters, wherewith your Grace has honoured your poor vassal, containing, as I think, particulars which his Majesty will read with more surprise than pleasure."

The Duke threw himself into a chair, fixed his eyes on the ground, and spoke without raising them. "I am about to call Jerningham," he said; "but fear nothing-it is only for a draught of wine-That stuff on the table may be a vehicle for filberts and walnuts, but not for such communications as yours. Bring me champagne," he said to the attendant who answered on his summons.

The domestic returned, and brought a flask of champagne, with two large silver cups. One of them he filled for Buckingham, who, contrary to the usual etiquette, was always served first at home, and then offered the other to Christian, who declined to receive it.

The Duke drank off the large goblet which was presented to him, and for a moment covered his forehead with the palm of his hand; then instantly withdrew it, and said, "Christian, speak your errand plainly. We know each other. If my reputation be in some degree in your bands, you are well aware that your life is in mine. Sit down," he said, taking a pistol from his bosom and laying it on the tableSit down, and let me hear your proposal."

My lord," said Christian, smiling, "I shall produce no such ultimate argument on my part, though possibly, in time of need, may not be found destitute of them. But my defence is in the situation of things, and in the composed view which, doubtless, your Majesty will take of them."

Majesty!" repeated the Duke-"My good friend Christian, you have kept company with the Puritans so long, that you confuse the ordinary titles of the Court." "I know not how to apologize," said Christian, unless your Grace will suppose that I spoke by prophecy."

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Such as the devil delivered to Macbeth," said the Duke-again paced the chamber, and again seated himself, and said, "Be plain, Christian-speak out at once, and manfully, what is it you intend ?"

"I," said Christian-" What should I do ?-I can do nothing in such a matter; but I thought it right that your Grace should know that the godly of this city" (he spoke the word with a kind of ironical grín)-"are impatient of inactivity, and must needs be up and doing. My brother Bridgenorth is at the head of all old Weiver's congregation; for you must know, that, after floundering from one fi th to another, he hath now got beyond ordinances, and is become a Fifth-Monarchy man. He has nigh two hundred of Weiver's people, fully equipped, and ready to fall on; and, with slight aid from your Grace's people, they must carry Whitehall, and make prisoners of all within it."

"Rascal!" said the Duke, "and is it to a Peer of England you make this communication ?"

Nay," answered Christian, "I admit it would be extreme folly in your Grace to appear until all is over. But let me give Blood and the others a hint on your part. There are the four Germans alsoright Knipperdolings and Anabaptists-will be specially useful. You are wise, my lord, and know the "Sdeath, villain!" said the Duke, once more lay-value of a corps of domestic gladiators, as well as ing his hand on his poniard-hilt, "thou hast me again at advantage. I know not why I forbear to poniard you where you stand!"

"I might fall, my Lord Duke," said Christian, slightly colouring, and putting his right hand into his bosom, "though not, I think, unavenged-for I have not put my person into this peril altogether without means of defence. I might fall, but, alas! your Grace's correspondence is in hands, which, by that very act, would be rendered sufficiently active in handing them to the King and the Privy Council. What say you to the Moorish Princess, my Lord Duke? What if I have left her executrix of my will, with certain instructions how to proceed if I return not unharmed from York-Place? O, my lord, VOL. IV. 2 M

did Octavius, Lepidus, and Antony, when, by such family forces, they divided the world by indenture tripartite.'

Stay, stay," said the Duke. "Even if these bloodhounds were to join with you-not that I would permit it without the most positive assurances for the King's personal safety-but say the villains were to join, what hope have you of carrying the Court?",

Bully Tom Armstrong, my lord, hath promised his interest with the Life-Guards. Then there are

Thomas, or Sir Thomas Armstrong, a person who had distinguished himself in youth by duels and drunken exploits. He was said to be concerned in the Rye-House Plot, for which he was particularly connected with the Duke of Monmouth, and suffered capital punishment, 20th June, 1684

my Lord Shaftesbury's brisk boys in the city-thirty | ceived by the victors as a commander, and by the thousand on the holding up a finger." vanquished as a preserver.'

"Let him hold up both hands, and if he count a hundred for each finger," said the Duke, "it will be more than I expect. You have not spoken to him?" "Surely not, till your Grace's pleasure was known. But, if he is not applied to, there is the Dutch train, Hans Snorehout's congregation, in the Strand-there are the French Protestants in Piccadilly-there are the Family of Levi in Lewkenor's Lane-the Muggletonians in Thames Street"

"I conceive you-I conceive you. I will be in prompt readiness," said the Duke.

"Ay, my lord," continued Christian; "and, for Heaven's sake, let none of those toys, which are the very Delilas of your imagination, come across your Grace this evening, and interfere with the execution of this sublime scheme."

"Why, Christian, dost think me mad?" was his Grace's emphatic reply. "It is you who linger, when all should be ordered for a deed so daring. Go then. again see yonder thing of fire and air-yon Eastern Peri, that glides into apartments by the key-hole, and leaves them through the casement-yon black-eyed houri of the Mahometan paradise-when, I say, shall I see her once more?"

"Ah, faugh!-Out upon them-out upon them!How the knaves will stink of cheese and tobacco-But hark ye, Ned; ere you go, tell me when I shall when they come upon action!--they will drown all the perfumes in Whitehall. Spare me the detail; and let me know, my dearest Ned, the sum total of thy most odoriferous forces."

"Fifteen hundred men, well armed," said Christian, "besides the rabble that will rise to a certaintythey have already nearly torn to pieces the prisoners who were this day acquitted on account of the Plot." "All, then, I understand.-And now, hark ye, most christian Christian," said he, wheeling his chair full in front of that on which his agent was seated, "you have told me many things to-day-Shall I be equally communicative? Shall I show you that my accuracy of information matches yours? Shall I tell you, in a word, why you have at once resolved to push every one, from the Puritan to the free-thinker, upon a general attack of the Palace at Whitehall, without allowing me, a peer of the realm, time either to pause upon or to prepare for a step so desperate? Shall I tell you why you would lead or drive, seduce or compel me, into countenancing your measures?"

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My lord, if you please to form a guess," said Christian, "I will answer with all sincerity, if you have assigned the right cause."

The Countess of Derby is this day arrived, and attends the Court this evening, with hopes of the kindest reception. She may be surprised amid the mêlée ?-Ha! Said I not right, Master Christian? You, who pretend to offer me revenge, know yourself its exquisite sweetness."

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"I would not presume," said Christian, half smiling, to offer your Grace a dish, without acting as your taster as well as purveyor."

"When your Grace has the truncheon of Lord Lieutenant of the Kingdom,” said Christian, and left the apartment.

Buckingham stood fixed in contemplation for a moment after he was gone. "Should I have done this?" he said, arguing the matter with himself; "or had I the choice, rather, of doing aught else? Should I not hasten to the Court, and make Charles aware of the treason which besets him? I will, by Heaven!Here, Jerningham, my coach, with the despatch of light!-I will throw myself at his feet, and tell him of all the follies which I have dreamed of with this Christian.-And then he will laugh at me, and spurn me?—No, I have kneeled to him to-day already, and my repulse was nothing gentle. To be spurned once in the sun's daily round is enough for Buckingham."

Having made this reflection, he seated himself, and began hastily to mark down the young nobles and gentlemen of quality, and others, their very ignoble companions, who he supposed might be likely to assume him for their leader in any popular disturbance. He had nearly completed it, when Jerningham entered, to say the coach would be ready in an instant, and to bring his master's sword, hat, and cloak.

"Let the coachman draw off," said the Duke, "but be in readiness. And send to the gentlemen thou wilt find named in this list; say I am but ill at ease, and wish their company to a slight collation. Let instant expedition be made, and care not for expense; you will find most of them at the Club-House in Fuller's Rents."*

"That's honestly said," said the Duke. "Away then, my friend. Give Blood this ring-he knows it, and knows how to obey him who bears it. Let him assemble my gladiators, as thou dost most wittily term my coup jarrets. The old scheme of the Ger- The preparations for festivity were speedily made, man music may be resorted to, for I think thou hast and the intended guests, most of them persons who the instruments ready. But take notice, I know were at leisure for any call that promised pleasure, nothing on't; and Rowley's person must be safe-I though sometimes more deaf to those of duty, began will hang and burn on all hands if a hair of his black speedily to assemble. There were many youths periwig be but singed. Then what is to follow-a of the highest ranks, and with them, as is usual in Lord Protector of the realm or stay-Cromwell has those circles, many of a different class, whom talents, made the word somewhat slovenly and unpopular- or impudence, or wit, or a turn for gambling, had a Lord Lieutenant of the Kingdom ?-The patriots, reared up into companions for the great and the gay. who take it on themselves to revenge the injustice The Duke of Buckingham was a general patron of done to the country, and to remove evil counsellors persons of this description; and a numerous attendfrom before the King's throne, that it may be hence-ance took place on the present occasion. forward established in righteousness-so I think the rubric runs cannot fail to make a fitting choice." "They cannot, my Lord Duke," said Christian, since there is but one man in the three kingdoms on whom that choice can possibly fall."

"I thank you, Christian," said his Grace; "and I trust you. Away, and make all ready. Be assured your services shall not be forgot. We will have you

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My Lord Duke," said Christian, "you bind me doubly to you. But remember, that as your Grace is spared any obnoxious proceedings which may befall in the way of military execution, or otherwise, so it will be advisable that you hold yourself in preparation, upon a moment's notice, to put yourself at the head of a band of honourable friends and allies, and come presently to the palace, where you will be re

Charles, to suit his dark complexion, always wore a black peruke. He used to say of the players, that if they wished to represent a villain on the stage, "Odds-fish, they always clapp'd on him a black periwig, whereas the greatest rogue in England meaning, probably, Dr. Oates] wears a white one."-See CIBBER's Apology.

The festivity was pursued with the usual appliances of wine, music, and games of hazard; with which, however, there mingled in that period much more wit, and a good deal more gross profligacy of conversation, than the talents of the present generation can supply, or their taste would permit.

The Duke himself proved the complete command which he possessed over his versatile character, by maintaining the frolic, the laugh, and the jest, while his ear caught up, and with eagerness, the most distant sounds, as intimating the commencement of Christian's revolutionary project. Such sounds were heard from time to time, and from time to time they died away, without any of those consequences which Buckingham expected.

place of meeting," says Roger North," was in a sort of Carre*The place of meeting of the Green Riband Club. "Their four at Chancery Lane, in a centre of business and company most proper for such anglers of fools. The house was double balconied in front, as may yet be seen, for the clubbers to issue forth in fresco, with hats and no perukes, pipes in their mouths, merry faces, and dilated throats for vocal encouragement of the canaglia below on usual and unusual occasions."

CHAP. XLV.J

PEVERIL OF THE PEAK.

At length, and when it was late in the evening, Jer- | ningham announced Master Chiffinch from the Court; and that worthy personage followed the annunciation.

Strange things have happened, my Lord Duke," he said; your presence at Court is instantly required by his Majesty.

"You alarm me," said Buckingham, standing up. "I hope nothing has happened I hope there is nothing wrong-I hope his Majesty is well?" "Perfectly well," said Chiffinch; "and desirous to see your Grace without a moment's delay." "This is sudden," said the Duke.

You see I have had merry fellows about me, and am scarce in case to Chiffinch." appear,

Your Grace seems to be in very handsome plight," said Chiffinch; "and you know his Majesty is gracious enough to make allowances."

"True" said the Duke, not a little anxious in his mind, touching the cause of this unexpected summons-"True his Majesty is most gracious-I will order my coach."

"Mine is below," replied the royal messenger; "it will save time, if your Grace will condescend to use it."

Forced from every evasion, Buckingham took a goblet from the table, and requested his friends to remain at his palace so long as they could find the means of amusement there. He expected, he said, to return almost immediately; if not, he would take farewell of them with his usual toast, "May all of us that are not hanged in the interval, meet together again here on the first Monday of next month." This standing toast of the Duke bore reference to the character of several of his guests; but he did not drink it on the present occasion without some anticipation concerning his own fate, in case Christian had betrayed him. He hastily made some addition to his dress, and attended Chiffinch in the chariot to Whitehall.

CHAPTER XLV.

High feasting was there there-the gilded roofs
Rung to the wassail-health-the dancer's step
Sprung to the chord responsive-the gay gamester
To fate's disposal flung his heap of gold,
And laugh'd alike when it increased or lessen'd:
Such virtue hath court-air to teach us patience
Which schoolmen preach in vain.

Why come ye not to Court? UPON the afternoon of this eventful day, Charles held his Court in the Queen's apartments, which were opened at a particular hour to invited guests of a certain lower degree, but accessible without restriction to the higher classes of nobility who had from birth, and to the courtiers who held by office, the privilege of the entrée.

It was one part of Charles's character, which unquestionably rendered him personally popular, and postponed to a subsequent reign the precipitation of his family from the throne, that he banished from his Court many of the formal restrictions with which it was in other reigns surrounded. He was conscious of the good-natured grace of his manners, and trusted to it, often not in vain, to remove evil impressions arising from actions, which he was sensible could not be justified on the grounds of liberal or national policy.

In the daytime the King was commonly seen in the public walks alone, or only attended by one or two persons; and his answer to the remonstrance of his brother, on the risk of thus exposing his person, is well known;-"Believe me, James," he said, "no one will murder me, to make you King."

In the same manner, Charles's evenings, unless such as were destined to more secret pleasures, were frequently spent amongst all who had any pretence to approach a courtly circle; and thus it was upon the night which we are treating of. Queen Catherine, reconciled or humbled to her fate, had long ceased to express any feelings of jealousy, nay, seemed so absolutely dead to such a passion, that she received at her drawing-room, without scruple, and even with encouragement, the Duchesses of Portsmouth and

Cleveland, and others, who enjoyed, though in a less
avowed character, the credit of having been royal
favourites. Constraint of every kind was banished
from a circle so composed, and which was frequented
at the same time, if not by the wisest, at least by the
narch, and who, as many of them had shared the
wittiest courtiers, who ever assembled round a mo-
wants, and shifts, and frolics of his exile, had thus
acquired a sort of prescriptive license, with the good-
natured prince, when he attained his period of pros-
perity, could hardly have restrained had it suited his
temper to do so. This, however, was the least of
Charles's thoughts. His manners were such as se-
cured him from indelicate obtrusion; and he sought
no other protection from over-familiarity, than what
these and his ready wit afforded him.

On the present occasion, he was peculiarly disposed
to enjoy the scene of pleasure which had been pre-
pared. The singular death of Major Coleby, which,
taking place in his own presence, had proclaimed,
lect of the Prince for whom he had sacrificed every
with the voice of a passing bell, the ungrateful neg-
thing, had given Charles much pain. But, in his own
opinion at least, he had completely atoned for this
negligence, by the trouble which he had taken for
Sir Geoffrey Peveril and his son, whose liberation he
looked upon not only as an excellent good deed in
itself, but in spite of the grave rebuke of Ormond, as
achieved in a very pardonable manner, considering
the difficulties with which he was surrounded. He
even felt a degree of satisfaction on receiving intelli-
in the streets, and that some of the more violent
gence from the city that there had been disturbances
fanatics had betaken themselves to their meeting-
houses, upon sudden summons, to inquire, as their
preachers phrased it, into the causes of Heaven's
wrath, and into the backsliding of the Court, lawyers,
and jury, by whom the false and bloody favourers of
served punishment.
the Popish Plot were screened and cloaked from de-

The King, we repeat, seemed to hear these accounts with pleasure, even when he was reminded of the dangerous and susceptible character of those with whom such suspicions originated. "Will any one now assert," he said, with self-complaisance, that I am so utterly negligent of the interest of friends ?You see the peril in which I place myself, and even the risk to which I have exposed the public peace, to rescue a man whom I have scarce seen for twenty years, and then only in his buff-coat and bandoleers, with other Train-Band officers who kissed hands upon the Restoration. They say kings have long hands-I think they have as much occasion for long memories, since they are expected to watch over and reward every man in England, who hath but shown "Nay, the rogues are even more unreasonable his good-will by crying, God save the King!" still," said Sedley; "for every knave of them thinks himself entitled to your Majesty's protection in a good cause, whether he has cried God save the King or no."

The King smiled, and turned to another part of the stately hall, where every thing was assembled which could, according to the taste of the age, make the time glide pleasantly away.

In one place, a group of the young nobility, and of quaintance Empson, who was accompanying, with the ladies of the Court, listened to the reader's achis unrivalled breathings on the flute, a young siren, who, while her bosom palpitated with pride and with fear, warbled to the courtly and august presence the beautiful air, beginning,

"Young I am, and yet unskill'd
How to make a lover yield," &c.

She performed her task in a manner so correspond ing with the strains of the amatory poet, and the voluptuous air with which the words had been invested by the celebrated Purcel, that the men crowded around in ecstasies, while most of the ladies thought it proper either to look extremely indifferent to the words she sung, or to withdraw from the circle as quietly as possible. To the song succeeded a concerto, performed by a select band of most admirable

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