He read as follows:--

"Right high, right excellent, and mighty Princess, our dearest

good-sister and cousin, to you be our most hearty commendations.

"It is well known unto you, that the inobedience of certain of your

subjects, and their turbulent inroads and forays with displayed banners

and uplifted lances among our baronies and beeves of Northumberland,

have bred great misery to our people, who desire to live in all tender

love with the Scots on the north side of the debatable land. We may

mention particularly the prickers of John Elliot of Park, Kerr of

Cessford, Sir Walter Scott of Buccleuch, and other notorious thieves and

outlaws; and we lament that, for the wrongs sustained by our lieges at

their hands, this our loving message may be followed by the garter king

with our glove, if peace be not kept, and restitution made; and so,

right high, right excellent, and mighty Princess, our dearest

good-sister and cousin, we pray God to send you a long and prosperous

reign.

"ELIZABETH R.

"Done at our castle of Greenwich, the 1st May, 1567."

"God send that glove comes soon!" said Glencairn with stern joy; "my

father fell at Pinkie, and my grandsire fell at Flodden, so I have a

debt of blood as yet unsettled with those Englishmen."

"Our dearest sister's letter contains a most unsisterly threat," said

the Queen with one of her arch smiles; "but this, her reiterated

remonstrance, deserves attention. Sir Walter Scott of Branxholme and

Buccleuch"----

"I will be his surety, please your grace," said Morton, whose niece

Buccleuch had married; "I will be warranty to the amount of ten thousand

merks."

"And I for my kinsman Cessford in the same," added Lord Crichton of

Sanquhar, a tall and fair-haired peer, wearing a shirt of mail and

velvet mantle.

"Ten thousand merks--um--um--that the lairds of Cessford and Buccleuch

will underly the law," muttered the secretary, making a minute in his

books.

"Poor John of Park! and will no one become surety for thee?" said the

Queen.

"Nay, your grace," replied Sir William Maitland; "no one would be so

foolhardy with his merks. He is the strongest thief between the

Lammermuir and the Rere cross of Stanmore; he never rides abroad with

less than four hundred lances in his train, all broken men, and

masterful thieves."

"All daredevils!" said the Earl of Moray; "troopers with scarred

visages, and hearts as tough and impenetrable as their armour. Ah! Park

loves the bright moonlight well."

"So do I," added the Queen, artlessly; "how droll!"

"But not in John o' Park's fashion, sweet sister," replied the swarthy

Earl. "He loves it as a lamp to light him into Northumberland, when he

thinks little of riding some forty miles between midnight and

cockcrow--laying a dozen of villages in ashes, sacking as many

peelhouses, overthrowing a score of homesteads, and so returning on the

spur with all the cattle of a countryside, goaded by the lances of his

troopers, who usually have them all safe in Ettrick wood or Tarras moss,

long ere the old bandsmen of Berwick, or the riders of the English

wardenrie, are in their stirrups."

"We will bridle his vivacity," said Mary. "Earl Marischal, how many of

our vassals have repaired to the royal standard, in conformity to the

proclamation?"

"Three thousand, please your majesty," replied the veteran head of the

house of Keith.

"Then who will lead them to the field?"

There was a half simultaneous motion among the peers--but the Reformed

lords drew back, because the Catholic vassals of Lennox were said to be

under the royal standard; and the Catholic lords exhibited a similar

coldness from a dislike to lead the Protestant vassals of the crown.

There was a pause, and all turned towards King Henry as the most fitting

person to uphold the authority of his royal consort; but he was still

engaged coquetting with Mariette Hubert, and a blush of shame and anger

crossed the cheek of Mary.

At that moment the great chamberlain, John Lord Fleming, raised his

wand, and cried with a loud voice--

"Place for the noble lord, James Earl of Bothwell, Lord of Hailes,

Crichton, and Dirleton!" and the lieutenant of the Royal Archers hastily

drew aside the tapestry concealing the doorway of the hall.

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