Antonio Herezuelo was only one of many who on that unhappy night were

seized by the officers of the Inquisition and dragged off to prison. In

consequence of the information given by the wife of Juan Garcia, eighty

persons were immediately apprehended in Valladolid, among those who had

been present at the meetings; and in Seville and its neighbourhood two

hundred were betrayed into the hands of the inquisitors by the treachery

of a pretended member of the Protestant Church, and the superstitious

fears of another. The first, suspecting that some of his acquaintances

entertained Lutheran opinions, insinuated himself into their confidence

for the express purpose of learning their secrets and of betraying them.

The latter, hearing Lutheran principles denounced in the most fearful

language, as the only means of saving himself from the results of the

anathemas, hurried off and informed against all those he knew to be

Protestants. Dismay seized upon large numbers of the most timid of the

Protestants; and as people are often panic-struck when a ship strikes

the rocks, and leap overboard into the raging surf, so some of them

hurried off to the Triana, and accused themselves to the inquisitors of

entertaining doctrines for which the stake was the sure punishment.

Others, who had been before unsuspected, betrayed themselves by the

hurried manner of their flight. Thus in a few days the chief members of

all the Protestant Churches throughout Spain were either in prison, or

fugitives, or hiding in the caves of the earth, among mountains and

forests. In no place, however, were they safe, and many even of those

abroad were betrayed into the hands of the emissaries of the

Inquisition, and dragged back to Spain to suffer death at the stake.

The inquisitors were not content with those who denounced themselves.

Every possible means was employed to discover heretics, and to assist

the object Philip renewed a royal ordinance--fallen into desuetude--

allowing to informers the fourth part of the property of those guilty of

heresy. This abominable edict greatly increased the zeal and activity

of the vile tribe. Pope Paul the Fourth also assisted with eagerness in

the object, and issued a bull enjoining all confessors to examine their

penitents, from the highest to the lowest, and to charge them to

denounce all whom they knew to be guilty of buying, selling, reading, or

possessing any book prohibited by the Holy Office, the punishment being

death. The great aim of the papists was to strike terror into the minds

of the whole nation; and while they had not the most distant intention

of extending mercy to those who professed themselves penitent, they were

nevertheless anxious to secure a triumph to the Catholic faith (as they

called their system of idolatry and tyranny), by having in it their

power to read, in the public _auto-da-fe_, the forced retractions of

those who had embraced the truth.

Antonio Herezuelo stood before the council of inquisitors. So

well-known is the scene that it scarcely requires description. It is

too true a picture--an exhibition of devilish ingenuity of man when he

desires to tyrannise over his fellow-creatures, unsurpassed in cruelty

by the heathen or most barbarous nations of ancient or modern days.

There sat the inquisitors in a gloomy vaulted chamber--on one side the

fearful rack, with grim, savage executioners ready to perform their

office, a black curtain only partly concealing other instruments of

torture, with hooded familiars standing silently round; while at the

table sat two secretaries, ready to note every word uttered by the

prisoner, to be wrested, if possible, to his destruction. The only

person whose countenance could have been regarded with satisfaction was

the prisoner. He stood calm and undaunted amidst those cruel men, who

had resolved on his death. Hark! the president addresses him in a

harsh, pitiless voice:

"Antonio Herezuelo, you have been accused by most credible witnesses of

holding in disrespect many of the principal articles of our most holy

faith. What have you to answer for yourself?"

"That I hold most sincerely and truly all the doctrines necessary for my

eternal salvation, and all other doctrines which I find clearly set

forth in God's blessed Word, sent in His mercy and love as a sure guide

to perishing man," answered Antonio, boldly.

"Then you consider the Bible, by which so many are misled, as the only

guide and rule of faith?" said the Chief Inquisitor. "You set at nought

the authority of the Church?"

"I bow with all submission to the authority of the Church in all points

in which she is clearly guided by Holy Scripture," answered Herezuelo,

who still clung, as did many of the Protestants of those days, to the

false idea that there exists only one sole visible Church on earth; and

believing that such a Church does exist, supposed it to be, in spite of

all its errors, the Church of Rome.

"Then, heretic, you dare to say that the Bible is above the Church?"

exclaimed the Inquisitor. "Why, fool, it is through the Church that you

have a Bible; but it is not fit that the laity should possess it, for

they can only, as we have evidence that you and others have done, make a

most improper use of it. Therefore it is a prohibited book, and yet you

dare to acknowledge that you have both possessed one and studied it.

Ay, you have done so, and to your own utter destruction of body and

soul."

"To the salvation of my soul," said Antonio, boldly. "Our blessed Lord

Himself appealed to Scripture on many occasions, and to Scripture I

appeal and trust."

"Then you reject the traditions of the Church?" said the Inquisitor,

looking towards the secretary, who was busily noting down all the

questions he put, and the answers made by the prisoner.

"By tradition we may be deceived. Scripture is a sure guide, which,

through the teaching of the Holy Spirit, will lead us infallibly

aright," answered Herezuelo.

"Oh, what abominable--what terrible heresy!" exclaimed the Inquisitor.

"You deny, too, that the Blessed Virgin should be adored and honoured

above Christ, as, being His mother, and, from being a woman, more ready

to hear the prayers of the faithful than He can be?"

"The Virgin Mary was blessed in that she became the earthly mother of

Jesus, and thus she was peculiarly honoured among women; but I find

nowhere in Scripture that prayers should be made to her; on the

contrary, at the marriage feast of Cana of Galilee, our Lord says,

`Woman, what have I to do with thee?' when she ventured to interfere in

a matter she was incapable of understanding. Saint Mark tells us of the

remark made by our Lord when told that His mother and His brethren

waited without: `Who is My mother or My brethren? Whosoever shall do

the will of God, the same is My brother, and My sister, and mother.'

When hanging on the cross, too, and looking down on Mary and His beloved

disciple John, He said, `Woman, behold thy son!' and then, addressing

His disciple, He said, `Behold thy mother!' `And from that hour that

disciple took her to his own home.' Not a word more does the Holy

Spirit reveal to us of the history of the mortal mother of Jesus. All

we know is, that, as a mortal child of Adam, she must have been saved by

His precious blood shed on Calvary, for without that blood shed there is

no remission of sins."

The Inquisitor rose from his seat as if he would tear off his clothes,

and sat down again, exclaiming, "Blasphemy! blasphemy! You deny, too, I

hear, the necessity of confession and of priestly absolution?"

"I nowhere find it written that we are to confess our sins to man, but

always to God. `A broken and a contrite heart, O Lord, Thou wilt not

despise.' In the Epistle of James (chapter verse 16), he says, `Confess

your faults to _one another_, and pray for _one another_, that ye may be

healed'; that is to say, if you have trespassed one against another, or

if one brother has offended another. Nowhere do I find, however, that

on sinners coming in faith to our blessed Lord, does He require them to

confess their sins to Him before He will hear them. He says, simply,

`Thy faith hath made thee whole; go, and sin no more.' I find it also

written, `Neither is there salvation in any other; for there is none

other name given among men whereby we may be saved!' When our Lord sent

out His disciples, He said to them that all those who would accept the

offers of the Gospel would be forgiven, or would have their sins

remitted through them, or rather through their preaching; and those who,

in spite of the preaching, refused to accept the offer, would have their

sins retained. Through faith in Jesus Christ only can a person obtain

forgiveness of sins; and John says, `He that believeth on the Son hath

everlasting life, and he that believeth not the Son shall not see life;

but the wrath of God abideth on him.' This great truth a minister has

the power to declare, but in no other way has he, according to the

Scriptures, the right to absolve any persons from their sins. I hold

that when our Lord said to His disciples, `Whose soever sins ye remit,

they are remitted unto them; and whose soever sins ye retain, they are

retained,' He said it not only to all the ministers of the Gospel, but

to all Christian men who go forth with the Bible in their hands, that

they should declare the glorious Gospel truth that all who trust in Him,

Jesus Christ, are forgiven; but that all who refuse to trust in Him

still remain in their sins--their sins are retained."

"Oh, what hideous blasphemy!" exclaimed the Inquisitor, he and his

associates lifting up their hands as if in horror at what Antonio had

said. "But go on, go on, fill up the measure of your iniquities. How

do you interpret, `Whatsoever ye shall bind on earth shall be bound in

heaven; and whatsoever ye shall loose on earth shall be loosed in

heaven'?"

"Much in the simple way that I interpret the previous passage. The

apostles, as employed in preaching the Christian doctrine among the

Jews, were to release or loose them from certain obligations of the

Mosaic law; but as they were not to release them from them all, they

were to pronounce what were to be retained, or by what they were still

to be bound; in other words, when a thing might lawfully be done among

the Jews, it was a common mode of expression to say that that thing was

loosed to them, and that if anything was unlawful for them to do, it was

bound to them. The meaning of the expression was thus very clear to the

Jews who heard Him. So Peter understood the same expression, and he

knew perfectly well that he was simply to declare, both to Jew and

Gentile, what was to be believed, and what was not to be believed, thus

unlocking to them the doors of the kingdom of heaven, inviting them to

come in, to become subjects of Christ. Such are his keys. On the great

truth which he had confessed, `Thou art the Christ, the Son of the

living God,' was Christ's spiritual Church to be founded, as on a rock

against which the powers of hell are never to prevail."

"Most horrible! most horrible!" cried the Inquisitor. "Then you do not

acknowledge the authority of the Church, that his Holiness the Pope is

the successor of Saint Peter, that the priesthood have power to forgive

sins?"

"The Scriptures speak nowhere of Saint Peter having a successor, nor

does our Lord give authority to him to appoint one," said Herezuelo,

boldly. "No Church can have authority with regard to spiritual matters

except such as is clearly derived from the Bible, which is equally open

to all men, while the only priest a Christian can acknowledge is the one

great High Priest standing at the right hand of God, ever making

intercession for us."

"Horrible! horrible!" again cried the Inquisitor. "Then, if you do not

acknowledge the priesthood, you deny the doctrine of transubstantiation,

the great work performed at the Mass, the chief glory of the Church?"

"Certainly, I deny that the bread and wine at the Mass are changed in

any way into the body and blood of Christ, with the soul and deity, the

bones and sinews," answered Herezuelo, solemnly. "I deny that when

Jesus said, `I am the living bread which came down from heaven,' He was

even speaking of the Last Supper, or that He intended that it should be

supposed that He was to become literally bread and wine, or rather that

bread and wine should become Him, any more than that He should become a

door, or a shepherd, or a rock, to all of which He likens Himself. He

says, `The words that I speak unto you they are spirit, and they are

life'; and then He continues, as if he would say, `Come to Me, and

believe on Me, for that is what I mean by eating My flesh and drinking

My blood; He that cometh to Me shall never hunger, and he that believeth

on Me shall never thirst. As by eating bread and drinking wine your

physical body is sustained, so by believing that My body was broken for

you on the accursed tree, and that My blood was shed for you, will your

spiritual life be sustained; and I enjoin you to meet together

occasionally to break bread and to drink wine in remembrance of Me.

Moreover, I promise you that as oft as you do this in My name, through

love of Me, I will be spiritually in the midst of you.' No other

construction can I put on these words of our Lord, and in that faith I

am prepared to die."

"And die you shall, audacious heretic!" exclaimed the Inquisitor, who

was no other than the infamous Munebrega, Archbishop of Tarragona, who

had come over from Seville in consequence of the illness of his

colleague. His eyes rolled; he gnashed with his teeth in fury at

finding himself unable to intimidate the prisoner--he, before whom so

many men of rank and condition had been compelled to humble themselves.

He remembered, too, whose husband the prisoner was--the daughter of one

who had despised and rejected him. "To the rack with him! to the rack!

We must learn from him what other persons hold these abominable

opinions, while we teach him to abandon them himself. Spare him not:

for his soul's good his body must be afflicted."

Antonio Herezuelo cast his eyes to heaven, and from the depths of his

heart there came up a prayer, earnest, solemn, of mighty power. Not for

himself he prayed--not even for the beloved wife of his bosom; but he

prayed that in the fiery trial he was to undergo he might not dishonour

his holy faith; that he might hold fast to the truth; that the love of

Christ, by which He keeps His own, might be exhibited through him. To

resist would have been useless; and yet it cost him a hard struggle to

submit to the indignities to which he was subjected by the brutal

executioners ordered to carry out the Inquisitor's sentence. There he

stood, full of life and strength and energy, capable of enjoying to the

full all the blessings that God has bestowed in this life on man. Even

the confinement to which he had been subjected had not been able

sensibly to diminish the strength of his well-knit frame. In another

instant he was thrown, naked, and bound hand and foot, on to the cruel

rack, every sinew and muscle of his body extended to the utmost, whilst

agonising wrenches were given of the most fearful character, as the

screws and ropes of the horrid instrument were set in motion. Not a

word did he utter; scarcely a groan escaped from his bosom, though every

limb was suffering the most excruciating torture; the blood gushed from

his nostrils and mouth, his eyes well nigh started from their sockets.

His physical nature at length gave way, though his courage did not fail

him. He fainted. Death would have been a happy release, but his

torturers took pains not to allow him that boon; restoratives were

administered, and consciousness again returned. The surgeon who stood

by, however, gave notice that he must not be subjected, for a time, to

equal torture, or he would sink under it. He was therefore removed on a

blood-besprinkled stretcher to another chamber, and the inquisitors

proceeded with callous indifference to examine a fresh prisoner who was

now brought forward.

The person who was next led before the inquisitors was of a character

very different from that of Herezuelo. A glance at the rack made him

tremble in every limb. The inquisitors saw immediately that he would

afford them but little trouble, though, at the same time, that he might

be made useful by his giving information regarding others. He might

have passed in the world in quiet times as an earnest true Christian,

but now alarm for his personal safety overcame every other

consideration. He at once incriminated himself, and was soon induced to

bring damnatory accusations against his friends. When all the

information which could thus be obtained from him was secured, he was

dismissed, though still ignorant of the fate which awaited him--it might

be, if victims were required, to be consigned to the flames, or perhaps

to add to the sad band of penitents supposed to have recanted their

errors. Such was the character of several of those accused of heresy,

though by far the larger number of persons seized by the Inquisition

gladly suffered death rather than deny the truth. And now another

prisoner appears--a female. She is clothed in black from head to foot.

As the light from the lamp which hangs from the roof falls on her

countenance, it is seen to be very pale, but not enough so to detract

from the beauty of those young and fair features.

"Leonor de Cisneros, you are brought here accused of holding opinions

which, if generally entertained, would be subversive of the opinions of

our holy faith," said the Inquisitor, in a peculiarly harsh voice.

"Have you become sensible of your errors? and are you prepared to recant

them?"

"I hold to the doctrines which I have been taught from my earliest days,

and which I find clearly set forth in the blessed Word of God. I am,

therefore, not aware that I hold any errors," answered Leonor, calmly.

"What do you mean by God's holy Word?" asked the Inquisitor.

"The Bible," said Leonor, firmly.

"Are you aware that the Bible is prohibited to the laity, and that, were

it not so, it is not susceptible of any private interpretation?" asked

the Inquisitor.

"I am aware that without the aid of God's Holy Spirit, which when Christ

ascended up on High, He promised to us as our Instructor and

Enlightener, we cannot expect to read aright this blessed Gospel," said

Leonor. "I am aware that in the Second Epistle of Saint Peter, 1st

chapter, 20th verse, there is this expression--`Knowing this first, that

no prophecy of the Scripture is of any private interpretation.' 21st,

`For the prophecy came not in old time by the will of man; but holy men

of God spake as they were moved by the Holy Ghost.' I am aware,

however, that the Greek word epilusis, which has been translated

interpretation, means rather _impetus_, _impulse_; and therefore that

the clear meaning is that no writer of the Scripture wrote according to

his own mind or thoughts, but entirely as he was moved or impelled by

the Holy Spirit. Therefore Peter in no respect contradicts his Lord,

who says, addressing the people, `Search the Scriptures; for in them ye

think ye have eternal life: and they are they which speak of me.' Oh,

my lords, what I have done--what thousands have done in Spain--has

simply been to obey our loving Saviour in reading His holy Word, in

striving to carry out His precepts by assembling ourselves together in

prayer, by exhorting and comforting one another. If this be a crime, I

am a criminal; but if not, why imprison us? why torture us? why kill

us?"

She stretched out her hand as she spoke. Her youth and beauty, her

pathetic look, the truth which came from her lips, might have moved

hearts of stone, but nothing could move the demon-inspired minds of the

Inquisitors of Spain--the base instruments of the Pope and his

supporters, Valdes and Philip. They compressed their lips as Leonor

spoke.

"You have disobeyed the Church," answered the Inquisitor, with an

unmoved countenance. "Unless you recant your errors, your punishment is

certain. It may be that you will see the wisdom of so doing, and follow

the example of those you love best. Remove the woman."

So ended the first trial of Leonor de Cisneros. The inquisitors

consulted together how she should be treated. She was evidently not

likely to change her opinions by argument; the Archbishop was unwilling

to have her subjected to torture. He had made up his mind that her

husband must die. He was too clever a heretic, even should he recant,

to be allowed to live. He was not likely ever to recant. But Leonor,

she must be won over; her life must be saved. Notwithstanding her

knowledge of Scripture, the clear declaration she had made of Protestant

principles, the Archbishop did not despair. He had seen many who, firm

at first, had, after a few weeks' solitary confinement and scanty food,

with occasional visits from friends desirous of saving them, completely

recanted, and acknowledged their errors. He knew, too, the subtle

arguments, the system of deception, the threats, the promises, the

various artful methods of proceeding which could be brought to bear on a

prisoner. Should these fail, he had other means in store by which he

hoped to make her give up what he honestly thought her folly. How could

a weak woman venture to set herself up in opposition to the Church?

Many others, to be sure, had ventured to do the same, but few had spoken

as she had done, and several had at sight of the rack recanted, and

given all the information required of them.

CHAPTER EIGHT.

THE STAKE.

It was midnight. Eighteen days had passed since Antonio Herezuelo had

been stretched on the rack. His lacerated flesh had healed, his

stretched sinews had recovered somewhat of their original strength. His

cheeks were still pale, his voice, when he spoke to himself, was hollow,

his eye had lost its brightness, yet his mind retained much of its usual

vigour; his spiritual life had never flagged nor had his faith grown

dim. He was pacing slowly and still painfully up and down his cell,

when the door silently opened, and a friar stood before him.

A harsh voice uttered these words: "Antonio Herezuelo, I have come to

announce to you that unless you renounce your errors, and are forthwith

reconciled to the Church, you will to-morrow suffer the just punishment

of your infidelity, your blasphemies, your crimes."

"I have confessed myself to God, who can alone forgive sins, as a lost,

undone sinner, though washed in the precious blood of Jesus, and

redeemed through faith in His perfect and complete sacrifice. I have,

therefore, become one of the Church of the first-born. I am reconciled

to God, from whom I was once separated," answered Herezuelo. "What more

would you have me do?"

"The Church knows nothing of the expressions you utter. Be reconciled

to her; that is what you have to do, or you and your errors will be

burnt together."

"I cannot abandon the faith I hold, even to escape the cruel death you

threaten," answered the advocate.

"Prepare, then, obstinate heretic, to meet it!" answered the friar,

savagely. "Be assured that there will be no mitigation of your sentence

unless you recant; and then, in her loving mercy and kindness, if you

are reconciled and confess, you will enjoy the privilege of being

strangled before the flames reach your body."

A scornful smile came over the features of the prisoner.

"A gracious boon, forsooth! And this Church calls itself after the name

of the gentle, loving Saviour, who went about doing acts of kindness and

mercy, and saving from physical suffering all who came to Him desiring

to be cured!"

"I came not to bandy words with you," cried the monk; "the flames which

you will feel to-morrow will give you a foretaste of those you will have

to endure throughout eternity as the consequence of your obduracy."

"Our blessed Lord says, `I say unto you, My friends, be not afraid of

them which kill the body, and after that have no more than that they can

do. But I will forewarn you whom ye shall fear: Fear Him, which after

He hath killed hath power to cast into hell; yea, I say unto you, fear

Him.'" Herezuelo spoke these words calmly, and added, "Now, friar, I

own that you and those you serve can kill my body, but you can do no

more: my soul is in the keeping of my loving Saviour; neither the powers

of earth nor hell can prevail against it; therefore I am fearless."

With a curse, the friar turned and left the cell. Herezuelo sought

strength in prayer for the fiery trial he was to go through. "It will

endure but for a few minutes, and oh, then the eternity of bliss which

will follow!" he ejaculated. "Why should I fear? why should I tremble?

My trust is in God."

Ere the sun, rising in a cloudless sky, gilded the spires of the

numerous churches of Valladolid, on the 21st of May, 1559, their bells

began to toll solemnly, and crowds to assemble in vast numbers in the

streets. It was Trinity Sunday; but it was not because it was the

Sabbath that the citizens were so early afoot, but there was to be a

grand spectacle, looked for with almost the same eagerness as a

bull-fight. The first grand _auto-da-fe_ of Protestants was to take

place that day, and all the people were eager to gaze at it--most of

them for the sake of seeing so many lost and abandoned monsters put out

of the world.

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