CHAPTER XIII.

SHOWING HOW THE KING HAD FORTIFIED THE CITY.

The fortifications of Worcester having now been completely repaired and

considerably extended by Charles, it may be necessary to take another

survey of them.[5]

On the south, the city was provided with a double

enceinte--Sidbury-gate and the Commandery being completely enclosed by

the newly raised lines. On the south-east, the outer fence extended

from Fort Royal almost to Friars'-gate. On the other side, the new

line of fortifications ran towards the Severn, covering the Moat, and

the strong old wall behind it--a boundary wall built by a prior of the

Convent of St. Mary early in the thirteenth century--and forming an

outer defence to the Castle Mound, with which it was connected. The

Castle Hill, as we have already had occasion to remark, was strongly

fortified, and had become almost as formidable as Fort Royal itself,

with which it was now linked by the new line of fortifications. These

new fortifications were necessarily not very strong, but they answered

their purpose. In the fields opposite Friar's-gate, and facing Perry

Wood, stood an old blockhouse, which had more than once fallen into

the hands of the former besiegers of the city. Dismantled by Colonel

James, the Blockhouse had now been put into repair, and was garrisoned

and provided with ammunition, its commander being Colonel Blague, on

whose courage and fidelity Charles could perfectly rely. The district

in which the old fortress stood is still known as the "Blockhouse

Fields." Right and left of St. Martin's-gate, which looked towards

King's Hill, as the acclivity was naturally enough designated after

Charles's encampment upon it, a new bastion had been constructed. Two

more bastions strengthened the northern ramparts, and at the north-west

angle of the walls, not far from St. Clement's Church, removed in later

times, stood a strong fort, the guns of which commanded the bridge. The

tower in the centre of the bridge was well armed and well manned, as

was the fort at the western extremity of the bridge. Proceeding along

Tybridge-street to Cripplegate, the scene of many a former conflict

in the days of Sir John Biron and Governor Washington, and of wild

Will Hodgkins's mad exploits, we come to St. John's, where General

Dalyells's brigade was quartered--all the approaches to this out-work

being as strongly barricaded, as when the dangerous suburb formed a

Leaguer for the Parliamentarians in 1646.

From the foregoing hasty survey, it will be seen that the city was now

in a thorough state of defence, and was especially strong on the south

and south-east. Owing to the active zeal and forethought of the mayor

and the sheriff, it was abundantly provisioned and well stored with

forage.

On the enemy's approach, as a precautionary measure, it was resolved

by the council of war to burn all the suburbs on the north and east--a

determination that inspired great terror, since Foregate-street

contained a large number of inhabitants, and Lawrence-lane, leading

from Friars'-gate to the Blockhouse was also a populous district.

Fort Royal now mounted some large ordnance, and was regarded by

its defenders as impregnable. Including the fortifications, it

contained upwards of fifteen hundred men, among whom were the most

skilful engineers in the royal army. Fort Royal was commanded by Sir

Alexander Forbes, an officer of great experience and resolution, and

distinguished as the first knight made by Charles in Scotland. The

Duke of Hamilton's head-quarters were at the Commandery--a hospital

founded in the eleventh century by Bishop Wulstan, the saintly prelate

who commenced the present cathedral. Two centuries later, the Master

of the Hospital assumed the title of Preceptor, or Commander, whence

the designation of the structure. The Commandery is one of the most

picturesque old edifices in Worcester. Of its beautiful refectory,

roofed with Irish oak, in which the king dined with the duke on the day

before the battle, we shall have to speak hereafter.

The command of the fort on the Castle Mound had been intrusted to the

Earl of Rothes, Sir William Hamilton, and Colonel Drummond, who had

under them two brigades of Scottish infantry, with some artillery.

Colonel Lesley's regiment of cavalry was encamped on the slopes of

King's Hill. But the main body of the army, including the newly-raised

troops, had now been moved to the western side of the river, where the

camp extended for some miles towards Malvern. Pitscottie was stationed

at Wick, midway between St. John's and Powick, near a cherry orchard,

in which, nine years previously, the ambuscade was successfully laid

for Lord Say. Montgomery and Keith were at Powick. Scattered troops

were encamped on the left bank of the Severn almost as far as Upton,

where General Massey, as we know, was posted to defend the pass.

Such was the disposition of the royal forces--when it was found

that Cromwell was pushing his outposts round the city on the south

and south-east, and that the main body of the Parliamentary army

was between Stoulton and White Lady Aston, which latter place the

Lord-General himself had made his head-quarters.

Charles was not much disquieted by the intelligence. His spirit rose

with the difficulties he had to encounter, and his cheerfulness and

gaiety inspired confidence in all with whom he conversed. But he had

not overcome his suspicions of Lesley, and these suspicions were

almost confirmed by the conduct of the Scottish leader, who persisted

in maintaining his post on King's Hill, whence secret communication

with the enemy might most easily be held.

Jane Lane still remained in Worcester. Charles entreated her to quit

the city before hostilities commenced, but she refused.

"I shall not go unless your majesty commands," she said. "Then I must

perforce obey. But I beseech you to let me remain. I may be of some

use; and my brother will take care of me."

Naturally, there was much speculation amongst the Royalist leaders

as to where the attack would begin, some mentioning one place, some

another; but Jane ventured to remark to the king that the first blow

would be struck at Upton-on-Severn. She had ridden thither with her

brother and Sir Clement Fisher, and while they were examining the

broken bridge with General Massey, her quick eye detected a small

reconnoitring party of the enemy in an orchard on the opposite side

of the river. The Parliamentarians were quickly put to flight by a

few musket-shots from Massey's dragoons, but Jane declared they would

return, and in much greater force. And she was right.

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