<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XXI"></SPAN>CHAPTER XXI<br/> <span class="subhead">1553</span> <span class="subhead">Mary’s marriage in question—Pole and Courtenay—Foreign suitors—The Prince of Spain proposed to her—Elizabeth’s attitude—Lady Jane’s letter to Hardinge—The coronation—Cranmer in the Tower—Lady Jane attainted—Letter to her father—Sentence of death—The Spanish match.</span></h2></div>
<p class="drop-cap"><span class="smcap1">To</span> Mary there were at present matters of more
personal and pressing moment than the fate
of her ill-starred cousin. It was essential that the
kingdom should be provided as quickly as possible
with an heir whose title to the throne should admit
of no question. Mary was no longer young and
there was no time to lose. The question in all
men’s minds was who was to be the Queen’s
husband. Amongst Englishmen, Pole, who, though
a Cardinal, was not in priest’s orders, and Courtenay,
the prisoner of the Tower, were both of royal blood,
and considered in the light of possible aspirants to
her hand. The first, however, was soon set aside,
as disqualified by age and infirmity. Towards
Courtenay she appeared for a time not ill-disposed.
His unhappy youth, his long captivity, may have
told in his favour in the eyes of a woman herself
the victim of injustice and misfortune. He was<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_276">276</SPAN></span>
young, not more than twenty-seven, handsome—called
by Castlenau “l’un des plus beaux entre les
jeunes seigneurs de son âge”—and the Queen
cherished a special affection for his mother. He
had been restored to the forfeited honours of his
family, had been made Earl of Devonshire and
Knight of the Bath. Gardiner also, whose opinion
carried weight, was an advocate of the match. But
on his enfranchisement from prison the young
man had not used his liberty wisely. His head
turned by the position already his, and the chance
of a higher one, he had started his household on
a princely scale, inducing many of the courtiers to
kneel in his presence. Follies such as these Mary
might have condoned, although the fact that she
directed her cousin to accept no invitations to dinner
without her permission indicates the exercise of a
supervision somewhat like that to be kept over an
emancipated schoolboy. But at a moment when he
was aspiring to the highest rank to be enjoyed by
any subject, his moral misconduct was matter
of public report and sufficient to deter any woman
from becoming his wife. He was also headstrong
and self-willed, “so difficult to guide,” sighed
Noailles, “that he will believe nobody; and as
one who has spent his life in a tower, seeing
himself now in the enjoyment of entire liberty,
cannot abstain from its delights, having no fear of
those things which may be placed before him.”</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_277">277</SPAN></span>
To these causes, rather than to the romantic
passion for Elizabeth attributed to Courtenay by
some other writers, Dr. Lingard attributes Mary’s
refusal to entertain the idea of becoming his wife.
“In public she observed that it was not for her
honour to marry a subject, but to her confidential
friends she attributed the cause to the immorality
of Courtenay.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_201" href="#Footnote_201" class="fnanchor">201</SPAN></p>
<p>Her two English suitors disposed of, it remained
to select a husband from amongst foreign princes—the
King of Denmark, the Prince of Spain, the
Infant of Portugal, the Prince of Piedmont, being
all under consideration. A few months ago Mary
had been a negligible quantity in the marriage
market; she had now become one of the most
desirable matches in Europe. She was determined
to follow in her choice the advice of the
Emperor; and the Emperor had hitherto abstained
from proffering it, contenting himself with negativing
the candidature of the son of the King of the
Romans. It was not until September 20 that, in
answer to her repeated inquiries, he instructed his
ambassadors to offer her the hand of his son;
requesting that the matter should be kept secret,
even from her ministers of State, until he had been
informed whether she was inclined to accept his
suggestion.<SPAN name="FNanchor_202" href="#Footnote_202" class="fnanchor">202</SPAN> The contents of the Emperor’s despatch<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_278">278</SPAN></span>
must have been communicated to the Queen immediately
before her coronation on September 30;
but not being as yet made public there was nothing
to interfere with the loyal rejoicings of the people,
to whom the very idea of the Spanish match would
have been abhorrent.</p>
<p>Meantime the attitude of Elizabeth was increasing
the desire of the Catholic party that a direct heir
should be born to the Catholic Queen. The nation
was insensibly dividing itself into two camps, and
the Protestant and Catholic parties eyed one another
with suspicion, each looking to the sister who shared
its faith for support. The enthusiasm displayed
towards Elizabeth by a section of the people was not
conducive to the continuance of affectionate relations
between the Queen and the next heir to the
throne, Pope Julius describing the younger sister
as being in the heart and mouth of every one.
Elizabeth was in a position of no little difficulty.
She desired to continue on good terms with the
Queen; she was not willing to relinquish her chief
title to honour in Protestant eyes; and it is possible
that genuine religious sentiment, a sincere preference
for the creed she professed, may have added to her
embarrassment. It may have been due to conviction
that she declined to bow to her sister’s wishes by
attending Mass, refusing so much as to be present
at the ceremonial which created Courtenay Earl
of Devonshire. It was satisfactory to know that<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_279">279</SPAN></span>
Protestant England looked on and applauded. It
was less pleasant to hear that some of the Queen’s
hot-headed friends, interpreting her refusal as an act
of disrespect to their mistress, had demanded—though
vainly—her arrest; and though on September 6
Noailles reported to his master that on
the previous Saturday and Sunday the Princess had
proved deaf to the arguments of preachers and the
solicitations of Councillors, and had gone so far as to
make a rude reply to the last, she suddenly changed
her tactics, fell on her knees, weeping, before Mary,
and begged that books and teachers might be supplied
to her, so that she might perhaps see cause to alter
the faith in which she had been brought up. The
expectation seems to have been promptly realised.
On September 8 she accompanied the Queen to
Mass, and, expressing an intention of establishing a
chapel in her house, wrote to the Emperor to
ask permission to purchase the ornaments for it
in Brussels.</p>
<p>It was a season of sudden conversions. Elizabeth
was not the only person who saw the wisdom of
conforming in appearance or in sincerity to the
standard set up by the Queen. Hardinge, a chaplain
of the Duke of Suffolk’s—he must have succeeded
to the post of the worthy Haddon—had recognized
his errors; and it is believed that to him a letter
of Lady Jane’s—though signed with her unmarried
name—was addressed. Printed in English, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_280">280</SPAN></span>
abroad, perhaps through the instrumentality of her
former tutor, Aylmer, it is an epistle of expostulation,
reproof, and warning, couched in the violent language
of the time. To her “noble friend, newly fallen
from the truth” she writes, marvelling at him, and
lamenting the case of one who, once the lively
member of Christ, was now the deformed imp of
the devil, and from the temple of God was become
the kennel of Satan—with much more in the same
strain. It has not been recorded what effect, if any,
the missive produced upon the delinquent to whom
it was addressed.</p>
<p>Elizabeth, for her part, had effectually made
her peace with her sister. The coronation, on
October 10, found their relations restored to a
pleasant footing, and Elizabeth’s proper place at
the ceremony was assured to her. To Mary, a sad
and lonely woman, the reconciliation must have been
welcome. To Elizabeth the material advantages
of standing on terms of affection with the Queen
will have appealed more strongly than motives
of sentiment; and that her attitude was surmised
by those about her would seem to be shown by
a curious incident reported in the despatches of the
imperial ambassador.</p>
<p>As the younger sister bore the crown to be placed
upon Mary’s head, she complained to M. de Noailles,
who stood near, of its weight. It was heavy, she
said, and she was weary.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_281">281</SPAN></span>
The Frenchman replied with a flippant jest,
overheard by Charles’s ambassador, though Noailles
himself, perhaps convicted of indiscretion, makes
no mention of it in his account of the day’s proceedings.
Let Elizabeth have patience, he replied.
When the crown should shortly be upon her own
head it would appear lighter.<SPAN name="FNanchor_203" href="#Footnote_203" class="fnanchor">203</SPAN></p>
<p>Outwardly all was as it should be. Mary held
her sister’s hand in an affectionate clasp, assigning
to her the place of honour next her own at the
ensuing banquet, and court and nation looked on
and were edified.</p>
<p>Gardiner, now not only Bishop of Winchester
but Lord Chancellor, had performed the rites of the
coronation, in the absence of the Archbishops, both
in confinement. The Tower had been once more
opening its hospitable doors, and a fortnight earlier
its resident diarist had noted Cranmer’s arrival.
“Item, the Bishop of Canterbury was brought
into the Tower as prisoner, and lodged in the
Tower over the gate anenst the water-gate, where
the Duke of Northumberland lay before his death.”</p>
<p>Nor was Cranmer the only churchman to find
a lodging there. Doctor Ridley had preceded
him to the universal prison-house, and on the
same day that the Archbishop took up his residence
in it “Master Latimer was brought to the Tower
prisoner; who at his coming said to one Rutter,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_282">282</SPAN></span>
a warder there, ‘What, my old friend, how do you?
I am now come to be your neighbour again,’ and
was lodged in the garden in Sir Thomas Palmer’s
lodging.”</p>
<p>Ominous quarters both! It was a day when
the great fortress received, and discharged, many
guests.</p>
<p>If Cranmer had drawn his imprisonment upon
himself, the imprudence to which it was due did
him honour. He had at first been treated by
Mary with an indulgence the more singular when
it is remembered that he had been the instrument
of her mother’s divorce, and a strenuous
supporter of Lady Jane. Prudence would have
dictated the adoption on his part of a policy of
silence; but, confined to his house at Lambeth,
and regarding with the bitterness inevitable in a
man of his convictions the steps in course of being
taken for the restoration of the ancient worship,
the news that Mass had been once again celebrated
in Canterbury Cathedral, and that it was commonly
reported that it had been done with his consent
and connivance, was too much for him. Feeling
the need of clearing himself from what he regarded
as a damaging imputation, he wrote and spread
abroad a declaration of his faith and opinions,
adding to it a violent attack upon the rites of
the Catholic Church. By Mary and her advisers
the challenge could scarcely have been ignored;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_283">283</SPAN></span>
and it was this document, read to the people in
the streets, which was the cause of the Archbishop
being called before the Council and committed to
the Tower on a charge of treason accompanied by
the spreading abroad of seditious libels.<SPAN name="FNanchor_204" href="#Footnote_204" class="fnanchor">204</SPAN></p>
<p>The Tower continued to be, in some sort,
the centre of all that was going forward. On
September 27, two days before the coronation,
Mary had again visited the fortress whither she
had so nearly escaped being brought in quite another
character and guise. Elizabeth came with her, and
she was attended by the whole Council—just as they
had, not three months before, attended upon Jane,
the innocent usurper. And somewhere in the
great dark building the little Twelfth-night Queen
must have listened to the pealing of the joy-bells
and to the acclamations of the people who had
kept so ominous a silence when she herself had
made her entry. Perhaps young Guilford Dudley
too, who a week or two before had been accorded
“the liberty of the leads on Beacham’s Tower,”
may have stood above, catching a glimpse of the
show, and remembering the day when he and his
wife had their boy-and-girl quarrel, because she
would not make him a King.</p>
<p>The two questions of the hour were those
relating to the Queen’s marriage and to matters
of religion. When Parliament met on October 5,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_284">284</SPAN></span>
the news of the Spanish match had not been announced,
and the bills of chief interest passed were
one dealing with the important point of the validity
of Katherine of Aragon’s marriage, and a second,
which, avoiding any discussion of the Papal
supremacy, the only thoroughly unpopular article
of the Catholic creed, cancelled recent legislation
on ecclesiastical matters, and restored the ritual
in use during the last year of Henry’s reign. The
other important measure carried in this session was
the attainder of Cranmer, Lady Jane and her
husband, and Sir Ambrose Dudley.</p>
<p>So far as Lady Jane was concerned the step was
purely formal, intended to serve as a warning to
her friends, and it was understood on all hands that
a pardon would be granted to the guiltless figure-head
of the conspiracy. Yet to a nervous child,
not yet seventeen, there may well have been something
terrifying in the sentence hanging over her,
and it seems to have been about this time that she
addressed a letter to her father which could scarcely
have been otherwise conceived had she expected in
truth to suffer the penalty due to treason.</p>
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<p class="p0 in0 smaller">From an etching by W. Hollar.</p>
<p class="up1 right smaller">Photo by W. A. Mansell & Co.</p>
<div class="caption"><p>THE TOWER OF LONDON.</p>
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<p>“If I may without offence rejoice in mine own
mishap,” she wrote, “meseems in this I may
account myself blessed, that washing mine hands
with the innocency of my fact, my guiltless blood
may cry before the Lord, mercy, mercy to the
innocent. And yet I must acknowledge that being<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_285">285</SPAN></span>
constrained, and, as you wot well enough, continually
assailed, in taking upon me I seemed to consent, and
therein offended the Queen and her laws, yet do I
assuredly trust that this mine offence towards God
is much the less, in that being in so royal an estate
as I was, mine enforced honour never agreed with
mine innocent heart.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_205" href="#Footnote_205" class="fnanchor">205</SPAN></p>
<p>The trial was held on November 13, on which
day Cranmer, with Guilford, and his brother, and
Lady Jane, were all conducted on foot to the
Guildhall to answer the charge of treason.</p>
<p>The Archbishop led the way, followed by young
Dudley. After them came Lady Jane, a childish
figure of woe, dressed in black, with a French hood,
also black, a book bound in black velvet hanging at
her side, and another in her hand.</p>
<p>Her condemnation was a foregone conclusion,
and, pleading guilty, she was sentenced to death,
by the axe or by fire, according to the old brutal
law dealing with a woman convicted of treason.
As she returned to the Tower a demonstration took
place in her honour, not unlikely to be productive
of some uneasiness to those in power, and little
calculated to serve her cause.</p>
<p>The London populace were more favourably
disposed towards her in misfortune, than in her
brief period of prosperity. The sight of the
forlorn pair, still no more than boy and girl,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_286">286</SPAN></span>
touched and moved the multitude, and crowds
accompanied them to their place of captivity. It
is said that this was the solitary occasion upon
which she and Guilford Dudley met during their
imprisonment.</p>
<p>Another cause, besides simple pity, was perhaps
responsible for the tenderness displayed towards
the Queen’s rival. A week or two before the trial
the news of the Spanish match had been made
known to the public, and may have had the effect
of suggesting doubts as to the wisdom of the
enthusiastic welcome given to Mary. At the
beginning of November the affair had been undecided,
and Gardiner was telling the Emperor’s
envoy candidly that, if the Queen asked his advice,
he would counsel her to choose an Englishman for
her husband. The nation, he added, was deeply
prejudiced against foreign domination, especially in
the case of Spaniards, and the proposed union
would also produce war with France.</p>
<p>Mary’s mind, however, was made up, nor had
she any intention of being swayed by Gardiner’s
advice. On the night of October 30 she took
the singular step of summoning the ambassador,
Simon Renard, to her apartment; when, in the
presence of the Blessed Sacrament, and after repeating
on her knees the <i xml:lang="la" lang="la">Veni Creator</i>, she gave
him her promise to wed the Prince of Spain. In
the face of the curious determination thus shown<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_287">287</SPAN></span>
to bind herself by a contract irrevocable in her own
eyes, it is strange to find historians attributing to
her a continued leaning towards Courtenay.</p>
<p>When the fact got abroad that the Emperor’s
son was destined to become the Queen’s husband,
London thrilled with indignation; whilst Parliament
made its sentiments plain by means of a deputation
which, in an address containing an entreaty that
she would marry, expressed a hope that her choice
would fall upon an Englishman. But Mary was
a Tudor. Dispensing with the customary medium
of the Chancellor, she gave her reply in person.
Thanking the petitioners for their zeal, she declared
herself disposed to act upon their advice and to
take a husband. It was, however, for herself alone
to select one, according to her inclination, and for
the good of her kingdom.</p>
<p>Simon Renard, reporting the scene, observed that
her speech had been applauded by the nobles present,
Arundel informing the Chancellor in jest that he
had been deprived of his office, since the Queen
had undertaken the functions belonging to it.
In the pleasantry the Emperor’s envoy detected a
warning that should Gardiner continue his opposition
to the match he would not long retain his present
post.<SPAN name="FNanchor_206" href="#Footnote_206" class="fnanchor">206</SPAN></p>
<p>The Bishop yielded. He may have agreed with
Renard. At all events, the Queen being determined,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_288">288</SPAN></span>
and recognising that he was unable to deter her
from the measure upon which she had decided,
he took the prudent step of putting himself on her
side. His opposition removed, Renard was able
to inform his master, on December 17, that Mary
had received him in open daylight, had informed
him that the necessity for secrecy was at an end,
and that she regarded her marriage as a thing
definitely and irrevocably fixed.<SPAN name="FNanchor_207" href="#Footnote_207" class="fnanchor">207</SPAN></p>
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