<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_IX"></SPAN>CHAPTER IX<br/> <span class="subhead">1548-1549</span> <span class="subhead">Seymour and the Princess Elizabeth—His courtship—He is sent to the Tower—Elizabeth’s examinations and admissions—The execution of the Lord Admiral.</span></h2></div>
<p class="drop-cap"><span class="smcap1">The</span> matter of Jane’s guardianship satisfactorily
settled, Seymour turned his attention to one
concerning him yet more intimately. He was a
free man, and he meant to make use of his freedom.
As after the death of Henry, so now when fate rendered
the project once more possible, he determined
to attempt to obtain the Princess Elizabeth as his
wife. The history of the autumn, as regarding
him, is of his continued efforts to increase his
power and influence in the country and to win
the hand of the King’s sister. Again the contemporary
Spanish chronicler supplies a popular
summary of the affair which, inaccurate as it is, is
useful in showing how his scheme was regarded by
the public.</p>
<p>According to this dramatic account of his proceedings,
the Admiral went boldly before the Council;
observed that, as uncle to the King, it was fitting
that he should marry honourably; and that, having<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109">109</SPAN></span>
formerly been husband to the Queen, it would not
be much more were he to be accorded Madam
Elizabeth, whom he deserved better than any other
man. Referred by the Lords of the Council to the
Protector, he is represented as approaching the
Duke with the modest request that he might be
granted not only Elizabeth as his bride, but also the
custody of the King.</p>
<p>“When his brother heard this, he said he would
see about it.” Calling the Council together, he
repeated to them the demand made by the Admiral
that his nephew should be placed in his hands;
continuing, as the Lords “looked at each other,”
that the matter must be well considered, since in his
opinion his brother could have no good intent in
asking first for the Princess, and then for the custody
of the King. “The devil is strong,” said the
Protector. “He might kill the King and Madam
Mary, and then claim the crown.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_86" href="#Footnote_86" class="fnanchor">86</SPAN></p>
<p>Whilst this was the version of the Admiral’s
project current in the street, there is no doubt that
his desire to obtain a royal princess for his wife was
calculated to accentuate the distrust with which
he was regarded by the Protector and his friends.
He was well known to aspire to at least a share
in the government. As Elizabeth’s husband
his position would be so much strengthened that it
might be difficult to deny it to him, or to maintain<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110">110</SPAN></span>
the right of Somerset to retain supreme
power. His proceedings were therefore watched
with jealous vigilance, his designs upon the King’s
sister becoming quickly matter of public gossip.
It was not a day marked by an over-scrupulous
observance of respect for the dead, and Katherine
was hardly in her grave before the question of her
successor was freely canvassed amongst those chiefly
concerned in it.</p>
<p>“When I asked her [Ashley] what news she
had from London,” Elizabeth admitted when under
examination at a later date, “she answered merrily
‘They say that your Grace shall have my Lord
Admiral, and that he will shortly come to woo
you.’”<SPAN name="FNanchor_87" href="#Footnote_87" class="fnanchor">87</SPAN></p>
<p>The woman, an intriguer by nature and keen
to advance Seymour’s interests, would have further
persuaded her mistress to write a letter of condolence
to comfort him in his sorrow, “because,” as
Elizabeth explained, “he had been my friend in
the Queen’s lifetime and would think great kindness
therein. Then I said I would not, for he needs
it not.”</p>
<p>The blunt sincerity prompting the girl’s refusal
did her credit. It must have been patent to all
acquainted with the situation, and most of all to
Elizabeth, that the new-made widower stood in no
need of consolation. But, in spite of her refusal<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111">111</SPAN></span>
to open communications with him, and though
a visit proposed by Seymour was discouraged “for
fear of suspicion,” he can have felt little doubt that
in a struggle with Protector and Council he would
have the Princess on his side.</p>
<p>In Seymour’s household, naturally concerned in
his fortunes, the projected marriage was a subject of
anxious debate; and it was recognised by its members
that their master was playing a perilous game. In a
conversation between two of his dependants, Nicholas
Throckmorton and one Wightman, both shook their
heads over the risk he would run should he attempt
to carry his plan into effect.</p>
<p>Beginning with the conventional acknowledgment
of the Admiral’s great loss, they wisely decided that
it might after all turn to his advantage, in “making
him more humble in heart and stomach towards my
Lord Protector’s Grace.” It was also hoped that,
Katherine being dead, the Duchess of Somerset
might forget old grudges and, unless by his own
fault, be once again favourable towards her husband’s
brother. The two men nevertheless agreed that the
world was beginning to speak evil of Seymour, and,
discussing the chances of his attempt to match with
one of the Princesses, they determined, as they loved
him, to do their best to prevent it, Wightman in
especial engaging to do all he could to “break the
dance.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_88" href="#Footnote_88" class="fnanchor">88</SPAN></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_112">112</SPAN></span>
If Seymour was going to his ruin it was not to be
for lack of warnings. Sleeping at the house of
Katherine’s friends, the Tyrwhitts, one night soon
after her death, the question of a marriage with
a sister of the King’s was mooted; when, although
Seymour’s aspirations were not definitely mentioned,
Sir Robert spoke in a fashion frankly discouraging
to any scheme of the kind on the part of his guest.</p>
<p>Conversing after supper with his hostess, Seymour
called to her husband as he passed by, saying jestingly
that he was talking with my lady his wife in
divinity—or divining of the future; that he had
told her he wished the crown of England might be
in as good a surety as that of France, where it was
well known who was heir. So would it be in
England were the Princesses married.</p>
<p>Tyrwhitt answered drily. Whosoever married
one of them without the consent of King or Council,
he said he would not wish to be in his place.</p>
<p>“Why so?” asked the Admiral. If he, for instance,
had married thus, would it not be surety for
the King? Was he not made by the King? Had he
not all he had by the King? Was he not most bound
to serve him truly?</p>
<p>Tyrwhitt refused to be convinced, reiterating that
the man who married either Princess had better be
stronger than the Council, for “if they catch hold of
him, they will shut him up.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_89" href="#Footnote_89" class="fnanchor">89</SPAN></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_113">113</SPAN></span>
Lord Russell, the Lord Privy Seal, spoke no
less openly to the adventurer of the danger he was
running. The two were riding together to Parliament
House in the Protector’s train, when Russell
opened the subject by observing that certain
rumours were abroad which he was very sorry to
hear, and that if the Admiral were seeking to marry
either of the King’s sisters—the special one being left
discreetly uncertain—“ye seek the means to undo
yourself and all those who shall come of you.”</p>
<p>Seymour replied carelessly that he had no such
thought, and the subject dropped. A few days later,
however, he himself re-introduced it, demanding
what reason existed to prevent him, or another man,
wedding one of the late King’s daughters? Again
Russell reiterated his warning. The marriage, he
declared, would prove fatal to him who made it,
proceeding to point out—knowing that the argument
would have more weight with the man with whom
he had to do than recommendations to caution and
prudence—that from a pecuniary point of view the
match would carry with it no great advantage, a
statement vehemently controverted by the Admiral,
who throughout neither felt nor feigned any indifference
to the financial aspect of the affair.</p>
<p>During the ensuing months he was busily engaged
in the prosecution of his scheme. He may have had
a genuine liking for the girl to whom his attentions
had already proved compromising; he could<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_114">114</SPAN></span>
scarcely doubt that he had won her affections.
But by a clandestine marriage Elizabeth would, under
the terms of her father’s will, have forfeited her right
to the succession, and she was therefore safeguarded
from any attempt on her suitor’s part to induce her
to dispense with the consent of the lawful authorities.
Forced to proceed with circumspection, he made use
of any opportunity that offered for maintaining a
hold upon her, aided and abetted by the partisanship
of her servants. A fortnight before Christmas he
proffered the loan of his London house as a lodging
when she should pay her winter visit to the
capital, adding to her cofferer, through whom the
suggestion was made, that he would come and see
her Grace; “which declaration,” reported to her by
Parry, “she seemed to take very gladly and to accept
it joyfully.” Observing, moreover, that when the conversation
turned upon Seymour, and especially when
he was commended, the Princess “showed such
countenance that it should appear she was very glad
to hear of him,” the cofferer was emboldened to
inquire whether, should the Council approve, she
would marry him.</p>
<p>“When that time comes to pass,” answered
Elizabeth, in the language of the day, “I will do as
God shall put in my mind.”</p>
<p>Notwithstanding her refusal to commit herself, it
was not difficult for those about her to divine after
what fashion she would, in that case, be moved to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_115">115</SPAN></span>
act. Yet she retained her independence of spirit,
and when told that the Admiral advised her to
appeal to the Protector through his wife for
certain grants of land, as well as for a London
residence, she turned upon those who had played
the part of his mouthpiece in a manner indicating no
intention of becoming his passive tool.</p>
<p>“I dare say he did not so,” she replied hotly,
refusing to credit the suggestion he was reported
to have made that she, a Tudor, should sue to his
brother’s wife in order to obtain her rights, “nor
would so.”</p>
<p>Parry adhered to his statement.</p>
<p>“Yes,” he answered, “by my faith.”</p>
<p>“Well, I will not do so,” returned his mistress,
“and so tell him. I will not come there, nor begin
to flatter now.”</p>
<p>If the Admiral possessed partisans in the members
of Elizabeth’s household, it was probably no less
owing to hostility towards the Somersets than to
liking for himself; a passage of arms having taken
place between Mrs. Ashley and the Duchess, who had
found fault with the governess, on account of the
Princess having gone on a barge on the Thames by
night, “and for other light parts,” observing—in
which she was undoubtedly right—that Ashley was
not worthy to have the charge of the daughter of
a King. Such home-truths were not unfitted to
quicken the culprit’s zeal in the cause of the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_116">116</SPAN></span>
Admiral, and Ashley was always at hand to push
his interests.</p>
<p>It was, nevertheless, necessary that the Princess’s
dependants should act with caution; and, discussing
with Lord Seymour the question of a visit he
desired to pay her, Parry declined to give any
opinion on the subject, professing himself unacquainted
with his mistress’s pleasure. The Admiral
answered with assumed indifference. It was no
matter, he said, “for there has been a talk of
late ... they say now I shall marry my Lady
Jane,” adding, “I tell you this but merrily, I tell
you this but merrily.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_90" href="#Footnote_90" class="fnanchor">90</SPAN></p>
<p>The gossip may have been repeated in the certainty
that it would reach Elizabeth’s ears and in the
hope of rousing her to jealousy. But had it suited
his plans, there is no reason to doubt that Seymour
would not have hesitated to gain permanent possession
of the ward who had been left him “as a gage.”
Elizabeth was, however, nearer to the throne,
and was, beside her few additional years, better
suited to please his taste than the quiet child who
dwelt under his roof.</p>
<p>As it proved he was destined to further his
ambitious projects neither by marriage with Jane
nor her cousin. By the middle of January the
Protector had struck his blow—a blow which was
to end in fratricide. Charged with treason, in conspiring<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_117">117</SPAN></span>
to change the form of government and to
carry off the person of the King, Seymour was sent
on January 16 to the Tower—in those days so often
the ante-room to death.</p>
<p>Though he had long been suspected of harbouring
designs against his brother’s administration, the
specific grounds of his accusation were based upon
the confessions of one Sherrington, master of the
mint at Bristol; who, under examination, and in
terror for his personal safety, had declared, truly
or falsely, that he had promised to coin money for
the Admiral, and had heard him boast of the
number of his friends, saying that he thought more
gentlemen loved him than loved the Lord Protector.
The same witness added that he had heard Seymour
say that, for her qualities and virtues, Lady Jane
Grey was a fit match for the King, and he would
rather he should marry her than the daughter
of the Protector.</p>
<p>Many of great name and place in England must
have been disquieted by the news of the arrest of
the man who stood so near the King, and who, if
any one, could have counted upon being safeguarded
by position and rank from the consequences of his
rashness. His assertion that he was more loved
than his brother amongst his own class was true,
and not a few nobles will have trembled lest
they should be implicated in his fall. Loyalty to
a disgraced friend was not amongst the customs of<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_118">118</SPAN></span>
a day when the friendship might mean death,
and most men were anxious, on these occasions, to
dissociate themselves from a former comrade.</p>
<p>Elizabeth was not one of those with least to fear,
and it is the more honourable to her that she showed
no inclination to follow the example of others, or
to abandon the cause of her lover. She was in
an embarrassing, if not a dangerous situation.
No one knew to what extent she had been compromised,
morally or politically, and the distrust
of the Government was proved by the arrest of
both Ashley and Parry, and by the searching
examination to which the Princess, as well as her
servants, was subjected.</p>
<p>Sir Robert Tyrwhitt, placed in charge of the
delinquent, with directions to obtain from her all
the information he could, found it no easy task.</p>
<p>“I do assure your Grace,” he wrote to Somerset,
“she hath a good wit, and nothing is to be got
from her but by great policy.”</p>
<p>She would own to no “practice” with regard
to Seymour, either on her part or that of her
dependants. “And yet I do see in her face,” said
Sir Robert, “that she is guilty, and yet perceive
she will abide more storms before she will accuse
Mrs. Ashley.”</p>
<p>Whatever may be thought of Elizabeth’s former
conduct, she displayed at this crisis no less staunchness
and fidelity in the support of those she loved<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_119">119</SPAN></span>
than a capacity and ability rare in a girl of fifteen,
practically standing alone, confronted with enemies,
and without advisers to direct her course. Writing
to the Protector on January 28, she thanked him
for the gentleness and good will he had displayed;
professed her readiness to declare the truth in the
matter at issue; gave an account of her relations
with the Admiral, asserting her innocence of any
intention of marrying him without the sanction of
the Council; and vindicated her servants from blame.</p>
<p>“These be the things,” she concluded, “which
I declared to Master Tyrwhitt, and also whereof
my conscience beareth witness, which I would not
for all earthly things offend in anything, for I know
I have a soul to be saved as well as other folks
have; wherefore I will, above all things, have respect
unto the same.” One request she made, namely,
that she might come to Court. Rumours against
her honour were afloat, accusing her with being with
child by the Lord Admiral; and upon these grounds,
that she might show herself as she was, as well as
upon a desire to see the King, she based her
demand.</p>
<p>Tyrwhitt shook his head over the composition.
The singular harmony existing between Elizabeth’s
story and the depositions extracted from her
dependants in the Tower struck him as suspicious,
and as pointing to a preconcerted tale.</p>
<p>“They all sing one song,” he wrote, “and so, I<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_120">120</SPAN></span>
think, they would not, unless they had set the note
before”; and he continued to watch his charge
narrowly, and to report her demeanour at headquarters,
assisted in his office by his wife, who
had been sent to replace the untrustworthy Ashley
as governess to the Princess.</p>
<p>“She beginneth now a little to droop,” he wrote,
“by reason she heareth that my Lord Admiral’s
houses be dispersed. And my wife telleth me she
cannot hear him discommended, but she is ready to
make answer thereto.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_91" href="#Footnote_91" class="fnanchor">91</SPAN></p>
<p>Put as brave a face as she might upon the matter,
Elizabeth was in a position of singular loneliness
and difficulty. Her lover was in prison on a
capital charge, her friend and confidant removed
from her, her reputation tarnished. Nor was she
disposed to accept in a humble spirit the oversight
of the duenna sent her by the Council. As the
close friend of the step-mother whose kindness the
Princess had so ill requited, Lady Tyrwhitt, for
her part, would not in any case have been prejudiced
in favour of her charge, or inclined to take an
indulgent view of her misdemeanours; and the
reception accorded her when she arrived to assume
her thankless post was not such as to promote good
feeling. Mrs. Ashley, the girl told the new-comer,
was her mistress, and she had not so conducted
herself that the Council should give her another.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_121">121</SPAN></span>
Lady Tyrwhitt, no more inclined than she to
conciliation, retorted that, seeing the Princess had
allowed Mrs. Ashley to be her mistress, she need
not be ashamed to have any other honest woman
in that place, and so the intercourse of governess
and pupil was inaugurated.</p>
<p>That Lady Tyrwhitt’s taunt was undeniably
justified did not the more soften the Princess towards
her, and it was duly reported to the authorities in
London that she had taken “the matter so heavily
that she wept all that night and lowered all the
next day.... The love,” it was added, “she
yet beareth [Ashley] is to be wondered at.”</p>
<p>Tact and discretion might in time have availed
to reconcile the Princess to the change in her household;
but the methods employed by the Tyrwhitts
do not appear to have been judicious. Sir Robert,
taking up his wife’s quarrel, told her significantly
that if she considered her honour she would rather
ask to have a mistress than to be left without one;
and, complaining to his superiors that she could
not digest his advice in any way, added vindictively,
“If I should say my phantasy, it were more meet
she should have two than one.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_92" href="#Footnote_92" class="fnanchor">92</SPAN></p>
<p>So the days went by, no doubt uncomfortably
enough for all concerned. Regarding Tyrwhitt and
his wife in the capacity of gaolers, charged with
the duty of eliciting her confessions, it was not<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_122">122</SPAN></span>
with them that Elizabeth would take counsel as
to the best course open to her. The revelations
attained by cross-examination from her imprisoned
servants as to the relations upon which she had
stood during the Queen’s lifetime with Katherine’s
husband, were sufficiently damaging to lend additional
colour to the scandalous reports in circulation, and
her spirited demand that her fair fame should be
vindicated by a proclamation forbidding the propagation
of slanders concerning the King’s sister
was fully in character with the woman she was to
become. Though not without delay, her request
was granted, and the circumstantial fable of a child
born and destroyed may be supposed to have been
effectually suppressed.</p>
<p>Whilst this had been Elizabeth’s condition during
the spring, the man to whom her troubles were
chiefly due had been undergoing alternations of
hope and fear. It may have seemed impossible
that his brother should proceed to extremities.
But there were times when, in the silence and
seclusion of the prison-house, his spirits grew
despondent. On February 16, when his confinement
had lasted a month, and his fate was still
undecided, his keeper, Christopher Eyre, reported
that on the previous Friday the Lord Admiral had
been very sad.</p>
<p>“I had thought,” he said, upon Eyre remarking
on his depression, “before I came to this place<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_123">123</SPAN></span>
that my Lord’s Grace, with all the rest of the
Council, had been my friends, and that I had as
many friends as any man within this realm. But
now I think they have forgotten me,” proceeding
to declare that never was poor knave more true
to his Prince than he; nor had he meant evil to
his brother, though he had thought he might have
had the custody of the King.<SPAN name="FNanchor_93" href="#Footnote_93" class="fnanchor">93</SPAN></p>
<p>There is something pathetic in the dejection of
the Admiral, arrogant, proud, vain and ambitious,
thus deserted by all upon whose friendship he had
imagined himself able to count. It is impossible
to avoid the conviction that, in spite of a surface
boldness, the nobles of his day were apt to turn
craven where personal danger was in question. On the
battlefield valour was common enough, and when
once hope was over men had learnt—a needful
lesson—to meet death on the scaffold with
dignity and courage. But so long as a chance of
life remained, it was their constant habit to abase
themselves in order to escape their doom. We do
not hear of a single voice raised in Seymour’s
defence. The common people, when Somerset in
his turn had fallen a victim to jealousy and hate,
made no secret of their sorrow and their love; but
the nobles who had been his brother’s supporters
were silent and cowed, or went to swell the number
of his accusers.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_124">124</SPAN></span>
By March 20 hope and fear were alike at an end.
A Bill of Attainder had been brought into the
House of Lords, after an examination of the culprit
before the Council, when his demand to be confronted
with his accusers had been refused. The
evidence against him was reiterated by certain of
the peers; the bill was passed without a division;
and, in spite of the opposition of the Commons, who
supported his claim to be heard in his own defence,
the Protector cut the matter short by a message
from the King declaring it unnecessary that the
demand should be conceded. His doom was sealed.</p>
<p>Was he innocent or guilty? Dr. Lingard, after
an examination of the facts, believes that he was
unjustly condemned; that, if he had sought a
portion of the power vested in the Protector, and
might have been dangerous to the authority of his
brother, the charge for which he was condemned—a
design to carry off the King and excite a civil
war—is unproved.</p>
<p>Innocent or guilty, he was to die. In the words
of Latimer—who, in sermons preached after the
execution, made himself the apologist of the Council
by abuse levelled at the dead man—he perished
“dangerously, irksomely, horribly.... Whether
he be saved or no, I leave it to God. But surely
he was a wicked man, and the realm is well rid
of him.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_94" href="#Footnote_94" class="fnanchor">94</SPAN></p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_125">125</SPAN></span>
Thus Thomas Seymour was done to death by
a brother, and cursed by a churchman. Sherrington,
who had supplied the principal part of the evidence
against him, received a pardon and was reinstated
in his office.</p>
<p>Of regret upon the part of friends or kinsfolk
there is singularly little token. As they had fallen
from his side in life, so they held apart from him
in death. If Elizabeth mourned him she was
already too well versed in the world’s wisdom to
avow her grief, and is reported to have observed,
on his execution, that a man had died full of ability
(<i xml:lang="fr" lang="fr">esprit</i>) but of scant judgment.<SPAN name="FNanchor_95" href="#Footnote_95" class="fnanchor">95</SPAN> Whether or not
the Lord Protector was troubled by remorse, he was
not likely to make the public his confidant; and
Katherine, the woman who had loved him so devotedly,
was dead.</p>
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