CHAPTER XXXII.

The Duke of Gueldres, however, was still to enjoy a triumph before he

returned to his dwelling, which, could he have seen into the heart of

his rival, would have fully compensated all the pain which his anger

had inflicted on himself. Albert Maurice was left alone; but there was

a shout in the market-place without, which rang painfully on his ears,

as he turned from the great hall; for he could not avoid hearing the

loud voice of the multitude, cheering the Duke of Gueldres as he

mounted his horse.

The sounds were distinct enough; and to him bitter enough, also. They

were "Long live the Duke of Gueldres and the Princess! Gueldres and

Burgundy for ever! We will give her to whom we like! She shall marry

the good Duke! Long life to the noble Duke of Gueldres!" and though,

as that prince rode on, the words were no longer to be distinguished,

the cries still continued, and the fancy of the young citizen

furnished each brawling shout with articulate sounds of the character

most inimical to his own peace.

"Ere I go," he thought--"ere I go, I will see her myself; and assure

myself of her feelings before I quit the city. Then, if I find that

she hates him, as I believe, that she looks upon him as the wolf he

really is, I will take sufficient means to guard her from his

importunities during my absence."

The determination was no sooner formed than he prepared to execute it;

and, while he despatched a messenger to the palace to demand an

audience of the princess previous to his departure, which was fixed

for the next day, he gave a multitude of necessary orders, and as soon

as his horse was ready, set out himself to seek an interview, which

the consciousness of having brought about the death of Mary's

counsellors, and the banishment of her friends, made him dread even

while he courted it.

But, as those who are young in deceit generally do, he forgot, for the

time, that the dark secrets of his heart were confined to his own

bosom; and that the policy he had pursued, and the bold ambition that

prompted it, were unknown to her who had most suffered by it. In

truth, the feelings of Mary were very different from those which he

had anticipated. The broad and simple facts only reached her ear. She

knew that the young citizen had taken no part in the trial or the

judgment of Imbercourt, and that he had not even been present at his

execution. The order for the immediate removal of the Duchess Dowager

and Ravestein, also, had been issued in the name of the states: and

perfectly unconscious of the wild hopes and ambitious dreams of Albert

Maurice, she believed that if he had at all mingled in those

proceedings, it was but most unwillingly, and from a strong, though

mistaken impression of duty and patriotism. Deprived, too, of the

counsellors in whom she had always most trusted, and of the friends

whom she had most loved, the unhappy girl felt inclined to cling to

any one who seemed disposed to treat her with kindness and tenderness;

and the only one who remained was Albert Maurice. He had always been

gentle; he had always seemed to advocate her interest; he had never

asked her for gift, or honour, or dignity; and even his very animosity

towards Imbercourt and the Chancellor, had first arisen in the support

which he gave to the princess, in her reluctant struggles against the

hard and painful policy her ministers had dictated. The dignity of his

demeanour, the high qualities of his mind, the independence of his

character, and the apparent disinterestedness of his conduct, had

gained her esteem; and the respectful gentleness of his manners

towards herself, as well as his constant and zealous advocacy of the

line of policy dictated by her wishes as a woman, had won her

gratitude and her confidence.

A gleam of pleasure brightened the gloom around her when she heard

that he was coming; and, in order at once to attach him more strongly

to her interests, to express her thanks for his supposed services, and

to detach him totally from the burgher faction, whose influence had

already worked so much evil, she directed one of the officers of the

palace to draw up, immediately, letters of nobility in favour of the

young citizen, and to bring them to her with all speed. Gentle by

nature and by habit, the only arms which Mary ever employed against

her rebellious subjects were favours and mildness, and she fondly

fancied, that, in this step towards Albert Maurice, she had devised a

deep stroke of policy. The secretary's task was almost completed when

Albert Maurice arrived; and the evident pleasure with which Mary

received him, in the midst of all her griefs, extinguished for the

time remorse and apprehension in the blaze of hope and joy, and once

more nerved him for the bold career of ambition in which he had

started against such fearful odds.

The princess was pale and shaken with all the agitation, terror, and

grief of the day before; but the light that shone up in her eyes, and

the smile which played about her lips as he approached, made her

appear a thousand times more lovely in the eyes of the young burgher

than she would have seemed in all the pride of state, security, and

happiness. In the unconscious simplicity of heart, too, all her words

gave encouragement to feelings that she little dreamed of; and when,

on the announcement of his approaching departure, she pressed him to

stay, and to abandon his design; when she assured him that he was the

only one she could now trust, since her faithful servants had been put

to death and her kindred had been banished, and beseeched him not to

leave her without a counsellor, or without a friend, Albert Maurice,

knowing the passions that animated his own bosom, could not but hope

that in some degree she saw them too; and, while habitual respect cast

a deep reverence over all his words and actions, which served to

deceive her as to his feelings, his love and his ambition caught a new

fire from the confiding esteem she expressed towards him. He assured

her that in six days he would be once more in Ghent; and he hoped, he

said, to lay some laurels at her feet. In the meantime, he added, it

might be necessary to think of her security against all intrusion.

"Oh, for the love of Heaven, provide for that!" exclaimed the

princess; "I fear that base, that dreadful Duke of Gueldres. Even the

shelter of my own apartments is no security against him; and his

influence with the people, they tell me, is becoming fearfully great.

Speak, Margaret," she added, turning to one of her attendants, "what

was it you heard the people crying but now?"

"Fear not, your Grace," replied Albert Maurice, without waiting to

hear from the princess's lady a repetition of words which had already

made his blood boil. "The career of the Duke of Gueldres draws

towards its end! If I judge rightly, his own ambition will be a

stumbling-block sufficient to bring his speedy overthrow. But if not,

sooner than you should suffer from insolent daring, he shall find that

Albert Maurice does not wear a sword in vain."

"Oh, use it not against him, sir," replied the princess; "there may be

other ways of ridding the city of his presence. Too much blood has

been shed already. Nay, do not look sad, Lord President. I know that

it was without your will. I know that you were not even present. But

while you are absent from the city, if your absence be unavoidable, I

beseech you to take measures to guard me against his intrusion. When

you return," she added, with a deep crimson blush, which rose from

feelings that would have damned all the young citizen's presumptuous

hopes for ever, could he have divined them--"when you return, I would

fain speak with you, on taking such measures for the defence of the

state as may obtain for it permanent security. A woman's hand, I see,

cannot hold the reins of such a land as that which I am unhappily

called to govern; and it is time for me to yield them to some one who

can better guide the state than I can. But more of this hereafter. We

will not speak more now."

The heart of the young citizen throbbed as if it would have burst, but

it throbbed with joy; and probably he might have replied,

notwithstanding the prohibition of the princess, in such a manner as

would have ended the delusion of both; but, at that moment, according

to the orders he had received, the secretary of the chancery of

Burgundy brought in the letters-patent, which he had been drawing up

in haste.

The princess presented them to him for whom they were destined with

her own hand, leaving him at liberty to make them public, or to

preserve them unemployed till such time as he should think fit: and

while she gave them, she added her thanks for his obedience to the

wishes she had expressed when last they met. Though the subject was

too painful for the princess even to mention the name of the two

faithful servants she had lost, yet Albert Maurice felt that she

alluded to her petitions in their behalf. For a single instant he

thought she spoke in irony, and his cheek turned red and pale by

turns; but a moment's reflection called to his mind the simple, candid

character of her who spoke, and what she had before said on the same

subject; and he saw that she deceived herself in regard to the part he

had taken. There was a natural rectitude in his heart which might have

made him, at any risk, avow boldly his approval of, if not his

participation in, the bloodshed which had been committed--had the love

of Mary of Burgundy not been at stake. But he who knew not what fear

is, under other circumstances, had learned to become as timid as a

child in her presence; and though, while kneeling to kiss her hand in

thanks for the honour she had just conferred, his whole frame trembled

both with the agitation of deep love, and the knowledge that he was

acting a deceitful part, yet he found it impossible to utter those

words which he well knew would have pronounced his own condemnation to

the ears of Mary of Burgundy.

The sensation, however, oppressed him; and, after hurried and somewhat

incoherent thanks, he took his leave, feeling that he had made another

step in the crooked and degrading path of policy.

The rest of the day was consumed in preparations for his departure

early the next morning, and in precautions against the influence of

his enemies in Ghent. Men may make use of knaves and hypocrites, in

order to rise, but they must still have recourse to the honest and the

true, when they would give permanence to their authority. Thus, from

the council which Albert Maurice now called to his aid, Ganay was

excluded, as well as all the fiercer and more subtle spirits, which

had hitherto been so busy in the affairs of Ghent; while honest Martin

Fruse, and seven other citizens like himself, who, though not without

their weaknesses and their follies, possessed at heart a fund of

honesty of intent and plain common sense, were summoned by the young

citizen to a private conference, for the purpose of taking such

measures as would secure the peace and tranquillity of the city, and

the stability of the order of things established, during his temporary

absence.

He felt it difficult, indeed, to explain to them all the evils that

were to be guarded against, all the dangers that he foresaw, and all

the apprehensions that he entertained, especially in regard to the

druggist Ganay. To have done so fully, would have been to have exposed

all the darker and more dangerous secrets of his own bosom, and to

have given a picture of himself, of the means he had employed, and of

the deeds into which he had been betrayed, which he was unwilling to

display to any human being. Thus it was not without much

circumlocution that he could find words to convey his immediate views

to the honest men by whom he was surrounded, and yet keep to those

general terms which might not expose himself.

Martin Fruse, however, whose love for his nephew was paramount in his

bosom, greatly relieved the task; for--with a sort of intuitive

feeling, that there were many things which Albert Maurice would wish

to keep concealed, and from a desire of sparing him as much as

possible--he passed as rapidly as his intellect would permit him to

conclusions, skipping as quickly as possible over all explanations

regarding preceding facts with a nod or smile of intelligence, which

led the other worthy merchants to believe that he was fully acquainted

with all the machinery of the events which had taken place. After some

hours' consultation, it was arranged that Albert Maurice, deputing his

whole municipal authority to his uncle, should entrust the worthy

citizen and the other merchants present, to form such a party in the

council, as might keep the affairs of the town, if possible, in a

completely passive state during his absence. His office in the states

general he could not transfer; for though he held the presidency of

that body as a privilege connected with its assembling in the city of

which he had been constituted chief magistrate, yet that privilege

could not be deputed to another; and the states--if they met at all

during his absence--would be presided by the next deputy from the city

of Ghent.

The power, however, which he placed in the hands of good Martin Fruse

was anything but insignificant, for Ghent then ruled the states; and

it was determined that all measures were to be taken for the security

of the city and the repairs of the fortifications; that the purchase

of supplies and provisions, and the levying of men, were to go on as

usual; but that, upon the proposal of any important movement, on the

part of Ghent, a motion for its postponement till the return of the

President was immediately to be put, and supported by his friends. The

meeting of the states general, too, was to be opposed as much as

possible during his absence from Ghent; and as the authority of the

municipality was, of course, paramount in their own city, it seemed

probable that his friends would be able to exert great influence in

this respect. Any pretensions of the Duke of Gueldres to the hand of

the princess were to be strenuously opposed in the council; and Martin

Fruse, and the burgher guard, were to give her every support and

protection, in case she might require it. Anxious, too, for the safety

of Hugh of Gueldres, Albert Maurice took care that a strong force

should be stationed at the town prison, and that the merchants should

be prepared to put an instant negative upon any proposal for bringing

the prisoner to trial during his absence.

When all these arrangements were concluded, the next care of the young

citizen was to select such bands from amongst both the new and old

levies of the city, as were most likely to ensure him success in the

enterprises which he was about to execute; and this being done, and

all his further preparations completed, he proceeded, once more, to

visit the Vert Gallant of Hannut in the chamber to which he had now

been removed. The young cavalier lay in a deep, sweet sleep, from

which even the opening of the door and the approach of Albert Maurice

did not wake him; and the President gazed for a moment or two on his

face--as he lay so calm and tranquil, within the walls of a prison,

suffering from injuries, and exposed to constant danger--with a

feeling of envy and regret, which, perhaps, few can appreciate fully,

who have not felt the sharp tooth of remorse begin its sleepless

gnawing on the heart.

He would not have disturbed such slumbers for the world; and,

withdrawing again with a noiseless step, he retired to his own

chamber, and cast himself down upon his bed, to snatch, at least, that

heated and disturbed sleep, which was all the repose that he was ever

more to know on earth.

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