Essex was scarcely arrived when news came that Charles had quitted

Oxford, and was directing his march on London. Henry Martin, a member

of the Commons, who commanded at Reading, considering that town

untenable, fell back on London. The panic in the capital was great. A

deputation was sent, consisting of the Earl of Northumberland and three

members of the Commons, to meet the king and present a petition for

an accommodation. They encountered him at Colnbrook: he received the

petition very graciously, and called God to witness that he desired

nothing so much as peace, and the sparing of his bleeding country.

This being reported to Parliament, they ordered Essex to suspend

hostilities, and sent Sir Peter Killigrew to request the same on the

part of the king, supposing that after this gracious message, in which

he promised to reside near London till the differences were settled, he

would have ceased all offensive operations. But scarcely was Killigrew

gone, when Parliament was startled by the sound of artillery, and

Essex rushed from the House and rode in the direction of the sound. He

found Prince Rupert closely followed by the king in the full attack

of Brentford, which was defended by a small force of Holles's horse.

The king had taken advantage of a thick November fog to endeavour to

steal a march on London; but Holles's horse though few were stout,

and withstood the whole weight of the attack till reinforced by the

regiments of Hampden and Brooke. Thus the king's object was defeated,

and the next day, the 13th of November, being Sunday, there was such

an outpouring from London of the train-bands, and of zealous citizens,

that Essex found himself at the head of twenty-four thousand men, drawn

up on Turnham Green. Hampden, Holles, and all the members of Parliament

advised sending a body of soldiers to make a detour and get into the

king's rear, and then to fall vigorously on in front, and Hampden

with his regiment was despatched on this service. But Essex speedily

recalled him, saying he would not divide his forces; and thus not only

was the retreat left open to the king, but three thousand troops,

which had been posted at Kingston Bridge, were called away to add to

the force in London. Charles therefore finding a very formidable body

in front and the way open behind, drew off his forces and retreated

to Reading, and then again to his old quarters at Oxford. Again

Essex had displayed miserably defective tactics, or he might have

readily surrounded and cut up the royal force. It was in vain that

the Parliamentary leaders urged Essex to give instant pursuit of the

retreating army; other officers also thought it better to let the king

take himself away. The Parliament, in great indignation at the king's

conduct, passed a resolution never to enter into any negotiations with

him again; and Charles, pretending equal surprise and resentment,

declared that the Parliament had thrown three regiments into Brentford

after sending to treat with him. But it must be remembered that they

proposed this accommodation at Colnbrook, and what business, then,

had he at Brentford? The march, and the hour of it, were sufficiently

decisive of the king being the aggressor.

Charles lay with his army at Oxford during the winter, and Prince

Rupert exercised his marauding talents in the country round. Of the

Parliamentary proceedings or preparations we have little account,

except that the Parliamentarians were generally discontented with

Essex, who was slow, by no means sagacious, and, many believed, not

hearty in the cause. Sir William Waller, however, drove Goring out

of Portsmouth and took possession of it, so that he was dubbed by

the people William the Conqueror, and it was agitated to put him at

the head of the army in the place of Essex. But another man was now

being heard of. This was Oliver Cromwell, who had quitted his farm

and raised a regiment of his own. He was Colonel Cromwell now. He had

told Hampden at the battle of Edge Hill, where they both were, that it

would never do to trust to a set of poor tapsters and town apprentices

for fighting against men of honour. They must have men, too, imbued

with a principle still higher, and that must be religion. Hampden said

it was a good notion if it could be carried out; and from that time

Cromwell kept it in view, and so collected and trained that regiment

of serious religious men, known as his invincible Ironsides. Cromwell

was active all this winter along the eastern coast, in Cambridgeshire,

Huntingdonshire, Essex, and elsewhere, raising supplies, stopping those

of the enemy, and forming Associations of counties for mutual defence.

Four or six were formed, but all soon went to pieces except that of the

counties of Norfolk, Suffolk, Essex, Cambridge, Hertfordshire, of which

Lord Grey of Wark was the commander, and Oliver, his lieutenant, the

soul. This Association maintained its district during the whole war.

In February we find Cromwell at Cambridge, the castle of which, with

its magazines, he had taken by storm, and had now collected there great

forces from Essex, Norfolk, and Suffolk.

The queen's arrival in Yorkshire early in February created immense

enthusiasm amongst the Cavaliers. Her spirit, her manners, her

condescension fascinated all who came near her. She was in every sense

now a heroine, and the fact of the Parliament having impeached her

of high treason, and her head being forfeited if she fell into their

hands, only raised her own resolution and the devotion of all around

her. She was conducted to York by a guard of two thousand Cavaliers,

headed by the Marquis of Montrose himself, and attended by six

pieces of cannon, two mortars, and two hundred and fifty waggons of

ammunition. The Lord Fairfax, who was the only Parliamentary general

with any force in the north besides the Governor of Hull, was gallant

enough to offer to escort her himself with his Roundheads; but she knew

she was outlawed, and declined the honour. She rode on horseback on the

march, calling herself the "she-majesty-generalissima," ate her meals

in the sight of the army, in the open air, and delighted the soldiers

by talking familiarly to them. She remained nearly four months at York,

doing wonderful service to the king's cause, and, as we shall find,

succeeding through the Earl of Newcastle even in corrupting the faith

of the Hothams at Hull. Her arrival gave new spirit to the royal cause,

but was undoubtedly, at the same time, the most fatal thing which could

have happened to it, as it strengthened the king in his obstinate

determination to refuse all accommodation with the Parliament.

And although the Parliament, in its resentment at the king's treachery

at Brentford, had vowed never to treat with him again, in March, 1643,

it made fresh overtures to him. The deputation sent to him consisted

of the Earls of Northumberland, Pembroke, Salisbury, and Holland,

Viscounts Wenman and Dungarvan, John Holland and William Litton,

knights, and William Pierpoint, Bulstrode Whitelock, Edmund Waller, and

Richard Winwood, esquires. They were received by the king in the garden

of Christ Church, and permitted to kiss his hands. On Waller performing

that ceremony, Charles said graciously, "You are the last, but not the

worst, nor the least in my favour." In fact, Waller at that moment was

engaged in a plot for the king, whence the significant remark. As

the two parties insisted on their particular demands, the interview

came to nothing. Courteous as the king was to Waller, he was otherwise

by no means so to the deputation. The queen was in the country with

abundant supplies of arms and ammunition, and he was elated with the

fact. He interrupted the Earl of Northumberland so rudely and so

frequently, whilst reading the Parliamentary proposals, that the earl

stopped, and demanded proudly whether his majesty would allow him to

proceed. To which Charles replied curtly, "Ay! ay!" The negotiations

continued for several weeks, but during their abortive proceedings

military movement was going on. Essex took Reading after a siege of

ten days, and Hampden proposed to invest Oxford and finish the war at

once, which Clarendon confesses would have done it, for the town was

ill fortified, was so crowded with people that it could not long hold

out, and Charles had not then received his ammunition from the queen.

The dilatory spirit of Essex, however, and his officers prevailed, and

this opportunity was lost. In May the ammunition arrived, and whilst

Charles was preparing to act, the Parliament was busy in unravelling

different plots against them. One was that in which Waller was engaged.

This was a most daring one. Waller had been one of the most determined

declaimers in Parliament against the king; but now he had been won over

by Lord Falkland, and had entered into a scheme for betraying London

to the Royalists, and seizing the leaders of the opposition. Mixed up

with this scheme, besides himself, were Tomkins, his brother-in-law,

Challoner, Blinkhorne, and others. A commission of array was smuggled

into the City through Lady Aubigny, whose husband fell at Edge Hill, by

which all inclined to the king's service might receive due authority.

But the servant of Tomkins overheard the conspirators, carried the news

to Pym, and they were speedily in custody. Tomkins and Challoner were

hanged within sight of their own houses; Blinkhorne, White, Hasell, and

Waller were, by the intercession of Essex, reprieved, but Waller was

fined ten thousand pounds and confined in the Tower for a year.

About the same time a similar plot for betraying Bristol was detected

by Colonel Fiennes, the governor, son of Lord Say and Sele. The chief

conspirators were Robert and William Yeomans, who were condemned to be

executed; but one of them was saved by the king declaring that he would

hang as many of his prisoners. The prospect which was opened of terror

and barbarity by such retaliation put an end to it, and saved at this

time Colonel Lilburne, who had been taken at Brentford. Lilburne was an

ultra-republican, and at the same time a declaimer from the Bible on

the mischief of kings. He had been whipped in Westminster, but had only

been made more outrageous, and was so pugnaciously inclined, that it

was said that if he were left alone in the world, John would be against

Lilburne, and Lilburne against John. Charles ordered his execution,

but the threats of the Parliament of sweeping retaliation saved the

democratic orator and soldier.

The Parliament now made a new Great Seal, and passed under it no less

than five hundred writs in one day. All other events, however, sank

into comparative insignificance before one which now occurred. Prince

Rupert had extended his flying excursions of cavalry, and committed

great depredations in Gloucestershire, Wilts, Hants, and even as far

as Bath; and though the Earl of Essex had his forces lying about Thame

and Brickhill, in Buckinghamshire, yet he was so inert that Rupert

burst into both Bucks and Berkshire in his very face. Colonel Hurry,

who had gone over from Essex to the king, now informed Rupert that two

Parliamentary regiments were lying at Wycombe, apart from the rest of

the army and easy to be cut off. The fiery prince at once determined

to make a night attack upon them. He trotted away from Oxford on the

17th of June with two thousand horsemen, rode past Thame, where Essex

was lying, without any opposition, and reached the hamlet of Postcombe

at three o'clock in the morning. Here, to their surprise, they found a

body of horse posted to stop them. Hampden, in fact, who ought to have

been at the head of the army, had been uneasy about the unprotected

condition of the two regiments at Wycombe, and had in vain urged Essex

to call in the outposts from Wycombe, Postcombe, and Chinnor. Not being

able to rouse him to this prudent measure, he continued on the alert,

and hearing of the march of Rupert in that direction, despatched a

trooper in all haste to Essex, to advise him to move a body of horse

and foot instantly to Chiselhampton Bridge, the only place where Rupert

could cross the Cherwell. Not satisfied with this, he himself rode

with some cavalry in that direction, and found Rupert on the field

of Chalgrove, in the midst of the standing corn. On being checked

at Postcombe, Rupert had diverged to Chinnor, surprised the outpost

there, killed fifty men, and captured sixty others. On descrying

Hampden's detachment coming down Beacon Hill, he posted himself in

the wide field of Chalgrove, where he was attacked by the troops of

Captains Gunter and Sheffield, with whom Hampden had ridden. They

boldly charged Rupert, but Gunter was soon slain, and Hampden, who was

looking impatiently but in vain for Essex's reinforcements, rode up to

lead on Gunter's troopers to the charge, and received a mortal wound.

He did not fall, but, feeling his death blow, wheeled round his horse,

and rode away towards the house of his father-in-law at Pyrton, whence

he married his first wife, whose early death had made such a change

in him. The soldiers of Rupert barred the way in that direction, and

he made for Thame, and reached the house of Ezekiel Browne. He still

continued to live for a week, and spent the time with what strength

he had in urging on Parliament a correction of the palpable military

errors of the campaign, and especially of the dilatory motions of

Essex, which in fact had cost him his life. He expired on the 24th of

June, and was buried in his own parish church at Hampden, followed to

the grave by his regiment of green-coats with reversed arms and muffled

drums.

The news of this national disaster spread dismay through London and

over the whole country. The prudence, the zeal, and activity united

in Hampden, had made him one of the most efficient men in the House

and in the field. The suavity of his manners, the generosity of his

disposition, the soundness of his judgment, had won him universal

confidence. It was clearly seen that nothing but the deepest and most

patriotic concern for the real welfare of the country animated him.

Though he was conscientiously convinced of the mischief of political

bishops, he was attached to the doctrines of the Church of England;

and though he was, like Pym, firmly persuaded that nothing but the

strongest obligations, the most imperative necessity, would ever tie

down Charles to an observance of the limits of the Constitution, he

was far from dreaming of his death, or of sweeping away the monarchy

to make way for a republic. A little more time must have placed him

at the head of the army, and, with such a right-hand man as Cromwell,

must have soon terminated the campaign. His death seemed like a general

defeat, and struck the deepest and most lasting sorrow into the public

mind. Time has only increased the veneration for the name of John

Hampden, which has become the watchword of liberty, and the object of

popular appeal in every great crisis of his country's history.

Other discouragements fell on the Parliament at the same period. The

Earl of Newcastle had established so strong a power in the North, that

he had reduced the resistance of the Fairfaxes to almost nothing. His

army abounded with Papists, and was officered by many renegade Scots,

amongst them, conspicuous, Sir John Henderson. He had possession of

Newark Castle, and even repulsed Cromwell in Lincolnshire. But his

greatest triumph was in seducing the Hothams, father and son, and

nearly succeeding in obtaining possession of Hull from their treason.

Newcastle had defeated the Fairfaxes at Atherton Moor, and if Hull

was lost, all was lost in the North. It was therefore proposed to put

Hull into the hands of Lord Fairfax and his son Sir Thomas, which

probably hastened the defection of the Hothams. The plot, however, was

discovered in time; the Hothams were seized, their papers secured,

their letters intercepted, the whole treason made open to the daylight,

and the delinquents shipped off to London. Great as had been their

services in Hull, their apostasy wiped away all past merits, and they

were condemned and executed on Tower Hill.

These melancholy events were considerably softened by the growing

successes of Cromwell, who seemed to be almost everywhere at once,

always fighting, mostly successful. On the 13th of March he dashed

into St. Albans and seized the sheriff, who was enrolling soldiers by

the king's writ, and sent him off to London. On the 17th he marched

from Norwich and took Lowestoft, with a number of prisoners, amongst

them Sir Thomas Barker, Sir John Pettus, and Sir John Wentworth, who

were glad to compromise with good fines, Wentworth paying one thousand

pounds. He next made an attempt to wrest Newark Castle from the Earl

of Newcastle, but in vain (it stood out to the end of the war); but

he raised the siege of Croyland, made his appearance at Nottingham

and Lynn, and in July he defeated Newcastle's troops near Grantham,

took Burghleigh House and Stamford, and, before the month closed,

fought a stout battle under the walls of Gainsborough to relieve Lord

Willoughby, who was sorely pressed in that town by Newcastle's forces,

and but for Cromwell's timely march to his aid, would have been cut

to pieces. Cromwell attacked the besiegers on some sandhills near

the town, dispersed them, and killed General Cavendish, a cousin of

Newcastle's. After this exploit, however, Newcastle's main army came

down upon them, and they were compelled to retreat to Lincoln, and even

beyond it.

[Illustration: HAMPDEN MORTALLY WOUNDED AT CHALGROVE. (_See p._ 20.)]

Meanwhile, the Parliamentary affairs went greatly wrong in the West.

Waller, who had gained the name of Conqueror by his rapid reduction of

Portsmouth, Winchester, Malmesbury, and Hereford, was now defeated with

an army eight thousand strong by Prince Maurice, near Bath, and by Lord

Wilmot, near Devizes. His whole army was dispersed, and he hastened

to London to complain of the inaction of Essex as the cause of his

failure. Indeed, the army of Essex distinguished itself this summer so

far only by inaction, whilst Rupert in the west laid siege to Bristol,

and in three days made himself master of it, through the incapacity of

Fiennes, the governor, who was tried by a council of war and sentenced

to death, but pardoned by Essex with loss of his commission.

It was imagined that Charles, being now reinforced by a number of

French and Walloons who came with the queen, and strengthened by

victory, would make a grand attempt on the capital. There was no

little alarm there. Essex, who had done nothing through the summer but

watch his men melt away from his standard, recommended Parliament to

come to terms with the king, and the Lords were of his opinion. Many

of them were ready to run off to Charles on the first opportunity.

Bedford, Holland, Northumberland, and Clare, father of Denzil Holles,

were strongly suspected, and soon after proved that these suspicions

were not unjust. Four nobles had been appointed to raise new forces,

but seeing how things were going, all declined their commissions

except Lord Kimbolton, now by the death of his father become Earl of

Manchester. He accepted the command of the Eastern Association, having

Cromwell and three other colonels under him, and soon had a fine force

in those counties.

Parliament, listening to neither Essex nor the faint-hearted fears

of the peers, refused to open fresh negotiations with the king. They

called on the Londoners to invigorate their train-bands, and to put the

City into a state of defence; and their call was zealously responded

to. Ladies as well as gentlemen turned out and handled spades and

pickaxes in casting up an entrenchment all round the City. Pym and

St. John were sent to the army and seemed to infuse a new spirit into

Essex, pronouncing him sound in the cause. Charles, if he ever thought

of attacking London, seeing the spirit there, turned his attention to

the West and invested Gloucester. Essex was despatched to relieve that

city, and made a march much more active and efficient than was his

wont. He set out on the 26th of August, and on the night of the tenth

day--though he had been harassed on his way by the flying troopers of

Rupert and Lord Wilmot--that is, on the 5th of September, the people

of Gloucester saw his signal fires on the top of Prestbury Hill, amid

the rain and darkness. The king also saw them, fired his tents in the

morning, and marched away. From that hour the prospects of Charles grew

gloomier.

Essex having relieved Gloucester, and left a good garrison there under

the brave governor, Colonel Massey, made the best of his way back

again, lest the king should outstrip him and take up a position before

London. Charles had not neglected the attempt to cut off his return.

At Auborne Chase Essex was attacked by the flying squadrons of Rupert,

and after beating them off he found the king posted across his path at

Newbury on the 20th of September. The royal army occupied the bank of

the river which runs through the place, to prevent his passage. Every

part where there was a chance of the Parliamentary forces attempting

to cross was strongly defended by breastworks, and musketeers lined

the houses facing the river. It was supposed that Charles could easily

keep the Roundheads at bay, and force them to retreat or starve. Essex

drew up his forces, however, with great skill upon an eminence called

Bigg's Hill, about half a mile from the town, and Charles was prepared

to wait for a chance of taking him at a disadvantage. But the rashness

of the young Cavaliers under Digby, Carnarvon, and Jermyn, led to

skirmishes with the Parliamentarians, and Charles soon found himself

so far involved, that he was obliged to give orders for a general

engagement. The royal horse charged that of Essex with a recklessness

amounting almost to contempt; but though they threw them into disorder,

they found it a different matter with the infantry, consisting of the

train-bands and apprentices of London. These received the Cavaliers

on their pikes, and stood as immovable as a rock, and showed such

resolute and steady spirit, that they soon allowed the horse to

recover itself, and the whole army fought with desperation till dark.

The effect was such, that Charles would not risk another day of it.

Waller was lying at Windsor with two thousand horse and as many foot,

and should he come up as he ought, the king would be hemmed in and

placed in imminent peril. But Waller lay perfectly still--purposely,

as many thought--leaving Essex to take care of himself, as the earl

had formerly left him at Roundaway Hill. In the morning, therefore,

Essex found the king's forces withdrawn and the way open. Charles

had retreated again towards Oxford, having deposited his guns and

ammunition at Donnington Castle, Chaucer's old residence, which lay

within sight, and ordered Rupert to harass the Parliament army on its

march. Essex made his way to Reading, whence he hurried up to town

to complain of the neglect of Waller, and to offer the surrender of

his commission. This was not accepted, but the only alternative was

adopted, that of withdrawing the command from Waller, which, after much

reluctance, was done on the 9th of October.

The Parliamentarians lost five hundred men in the battle, the king

three times that number and many officers; but the greatest loss of

all was that of the amiable and conscientious Lord Falkland, a man on

the Royalist side as much respected as Hampden was on the Parliament

side. He had gone with the Parliament till he thought they had

obtained all that they were justly entitled to, and pressed too hard

on the king, when he felt it his duty to support the Crown, and had

accepted office as Secretary of State. He was a man of a most cheerful,

cordial, courteous disposition; but from the moment the war broke

out, his cheerfulness fled. He seemed to feel in himself the wounds

and miseries of his bleeding country. He was constantly an advocate

of peace, and was often observed sitting in a state of abstraction,

uttering aloud and unconsciously the words, "Peace! peace!" As the war

went on his melancholy increased; he neglected his dress, and became

short and hasty in his temper. He declared that "the very agony of the

war, and the view of the calamities and desolation which the kingdom

did and must endure, took his sleep from him, and would break his

heart." Whitelock says that "on the morning of the fight he called

for a clean shirt, and being asked the reason of it, answered that

if he were slain in the battle, they would not find his body in foul

linen. Being dissuaded by his friends against going into the fight, as

having no call to it, being no military officer, he said he was weary

of the times, and foresaw much misery to his country, and did believe

he should be out of it ere night, and could not be persuaded to the

contrary, but would enter into the battle, and was there slain." His

death was deeply lamented by all parties. Besides him fell the Earls of

Sunderland and Carnarvon.

When the king's affairs were in the ascendant by the successes in the

West, the taking of Bristol, and the defeat of Waller at Roundaway

Hill, near Devizes, the Earls of Bedford, Northumberland, Holland, and

Clare deserted the Parliament cause. Northumberland, being cautious,

retired to Petworth, to see how the other lords who meant to go over to

Charles should be received. Bedford, Clare, and Holland offered their

services to the king, and went to Wallingford, where they were suffered

to wait a great while, much to their chagrin. They then went to Oxford,

whilst Charles was in the West, and were ordered to await his return.

The queen and the courtiers, meanwhile, treated them not as valuable

and influential allies, whose good reception would certainly bring over

many more, but, with consummate folly, as renegades, who had forfeited

all respect by taking part with the king's enemies. They followed

the king to Gloucester, where they were coolly enough received, and

afterwards fought on his side at Newbury; but nothing winning them

that estimation which good policy would have granted them at once,

they made their peace with Parliament and went back to London, where,

however, they found they had sunk greatly in public opinion, and were

not permitted to take their seats in the House of Peers or hold office.

Their flight had lowered the public estimation of the Lords, and their

reception at Oxford had seriously injured the king's cause. Whilst the

king and queen retained their impolitic resentments, there was no hope

of winning over friends from the ranks of their opponents. It was clear

that neither time nor trouble had really taught them anything. Moreover

we also learn from the pages of Clarendon that there existed great

discord and division in the camp at Oxford. Every one was jealous of

the slightest promotion or favour shown to another; and the Cavaliers,

he says, had grown disorderly, and devoted to the plundering of the

people, just as the Parliamentary army was growing orderly, zealous,

and efficient. To such an extent was this the case that one side seemed

to fight for monarchy with weapons of confusion, and the other to

destroy the king and Government with all the principles and regularity

of monarchy.

This was seen in nothing more than in the management with regard to

Scotland. To both parties it was of the highest consequence to have

the alliance of the Scots. Charles, on his last visit, had flattered

the people, given in to the notions of the Covenanters, and conferred

honours on their leaders. But Montrose, who knew the Covenanters well,

assured the king that he would never get them to fight on his side.

They were too much united in interest and opinion with the Puritan

Parliament not to adhere to it. He proposed, therefore, to raise

another power in Scotland--that of the nobility and the Highlanders,

who should at least divide the country, delay if not prevent the army

of the Covenanters from leaving the country, and thus save the king

from the danger of an invasion in that quarter, the first result of

which would be the loss of his ascendency in the northern counties of

England. When the queen came to York, Montrose waited on her, and did

all in his power to awaken a sense of peril in Scotland, and offered

to raise ten thousand men there, and paralyse the designs of the

Covenanters. But when these representations were made to Charles, the

Marquis of Hamilton, now made duke, strongly opposed the advice of

Montrose, declared that it was monstrous to set Scots against Scots,

and that he would undertake to keep them quiet. He prevailed, and

Montrose, disappointed, retired again to Scotland to watch the progress

of events. Hamilton went to Scotland, with authority from the king to

take the lead in all movements of the Royalists.

As was foreseen, the English Parliament made overtures to the Scots

for assistance, and the Scots were by no means loth to grant it,

provided they could make advantageous terms. A Commission was sent to

Edinburgh to treat, and the Scots on their part resolved to call a

Parliament to receive their offers. The time fixed for the reassembling

of the Scottish Parliament was not come by a full year, and the Duke

of Hamilton had most particularly pledged himself to the king to

prevent it from meeting. Yet on the 22nd of June, notwithstanding

his remonstrance, it came together, and on the 20th of July the

Commissioners from the English Parliament arrived, and were received by

both Parliament and General Assembly with exultation, and their letters

from the Parliament of England were read with shouts of triumph--by

many, with tears of joy. Their arrival was regarded as a national

victory.

The conduct of Hamilton was now suspicious. If he was honest he had

misled the king, for he found he had no power to resist the popular

feeling in Scotland; but the general opinion coincided with that of

Montrose, that he was a traitor. The Royalists called upon him to

summon them to his aid, to assemble them in a large body, mounted and

armed, and, supported by them, to forbid the meeting of Parliament as

illegal. But that, Hamilton assured them, would frighten the people,

and lead to disturbance. He proposed that the meeting should take

place, that all the Royalist members should appear in their places,

and then he would declare the meeting illegal, and dismiss it. To

their astonishment, however, Hamilton did not dismiss it, but allowed

it to sit. On this Montrose posted away to England, followed the king

to Gloucester, and represented to him the conduct of Hamilton as

confirming all former declarations of his perfidy. After the battle of

Newbury, Charles listened more at leisure to these representations. He

was so far convinced that he thought of ordering the Earl of Newcastle

to send for Hamilton and his brother Lord Lanark, and to confine them

at York. But at that moment the two brothers, probably aware of the

proceedings of Montrose, appeared themselves at Oxford, where Charles

ordered the Council to examine into the charges against them. Lanark

managed to escape from custody, and hastened direct to London and to

the Parliament, which received him most cordially, a pretty strong

proof of mutual understanding. This satisfied Charles of Hamilton's

complicity, and he sent him in custody to the castle of Bristol, thence

to Exeter, and thence to Pendennis in Cornwall.

The Commissioners sent to Scotland were Henry Vane the younger, Armyn,

Hatcher, Darley, and Marshall, with Nye, an independent. The Scots

proposed to invade England on condition that the Parliament adopted

the Covenant, and engaged to establish uniformity of religion in both

countries, "according to the pattern of the most reformed Church,"

which, of course, meant Presbyterianism. But the Commissioners knew

that this was impossible, for though a considerable number of the

people were Presbyterian in doctrine, many more were Independent, and

just as sturdy in their faith, to say nothing of the large section

of the population which held conscientiously to both Episcopacy and

Catholicism. Vane himself was a staunch Independent, and he was at

the same time one of the most adroit of diplomatists. He consented

that the Kirk should be preserved in its purity and freedom, and that

the Church of England should be reformed "according to the Word of

God." As the Scots could not object to reformation according to the

Word of God, and "the example of the first Reformed churches," which

they applied especially to their own, they were obliged to be content

with that vague language. Vane also obtained the introduction of the

word League, giving the alliance a political as well as a religious

character. It was concluded to send a deputation with the Commissioners

to London, to see the solemn "League and Covenant" signed by the two

Houses of Parliament, at the head of which went Alexander Henderson,

the well-known Moderator of the Assembly. Whilst they were on their

journey, the ministers in Scotland readily proclaimed from their

pulpits that now the Lord Jesus had taken the field against antichrist,

that Judah would soon be enslaved if Israel was led away captive, and

that the curse of Meroz would fall on all who did not come to the help

of the Lord against the mighty.

[Illustration: ARCHBISHOP LAUD'S LIBRARY, EAST QUADRANGLE, JOHN'S

COLLEGE, OXFORD.]

On the 25th of September, the very day that Essex arrived in London

after the battle of Newbury, and received the thanks of Parliament,

the two Houses met with the Westminster divines in the church of St.

Margaret, where, after various sermons, addresses, and blessings,

the two Houses signed the League and Covenant, and their example was

followed by the Scottish Commissioners and the divines. It was then

ordered to be subscribed in every parish by all persons throughout the

country.

It was agreed that the Estates of Scotland should send an army of

twenty-one thousand men into England, headed by the old Earl of Leven.

They were to receive thirty-one thousand pounds a month,--one hundred

thousand pounds of it in advance, and another sum at the conclusion of

peace. Sixty thousand pounds were soon remitted, the levies began, and

in a few months Leslie mustered his army at Harlaw.

The union of the Scots with the Parliament was an alarming blow to

the Royalists. If they had found it difficult to cope with Parliament

alone, how were they to withstand them and the Scots? To strengthen

himself against this formidable coalition, Charles turned his attention

to Ireland. There the army had actually grown to fifty thousand men.

As the restorers of the English influence, these were to be paid out

of the estates of the revolted Irish, and numbers of both English

and Scots had flocked over. A large body of Scots had landed under

the command of General Monro, eager to avenge the massacre of their

Presbyterian brothers in Ulster. The natives had been driven back, and

the invaders were busy parcelling out the evacuated lands. Two million

and a half of acres had been promised by the English Parliament as the

reward of the victors.

To resist the tempest which threatened to exterminate them, the Irish

Catholics formed themselves into a confederation, and created a kind

of Parliament at Kilkenny. They imitated in everything the measures by

which the Scots had succeeded in enfranchising their religion. They

professed the most profound loyalty to the sovereign, and asserted

that they were in arms only for the protection of their religion and

their lives. They established a synod which assumed the same religious

authority as the Scottish Assembly, and ordered a covenant to be taken,

by which every one bound himself to maintain the Catholic faith and

the rights of the sovereign and the subject. They appointed generals

in each province, and all necessary officers for the command of their

force. Charles, who suspected the allegiance of the Earl of Warwick,

had contrived to remove him, and appointed the Marquis of Ormond in his

place. To him the confederate Catholics transmitted their petition,

avowing the most unshaken loyalty, declaring that they had only taken

up arms to defend their lives and properties from men who were equally

the enemies of the king and their own,--from the same puritanic people,

so they said, who were seeking to deprive the king of his crown. These

petitions, forwarded to Charles, suggested to him the idea of deriving

use from these forces. As they prayed him to assemble a new Parliament

in Ireland, to grant them the freedom of their religion and the rights

of subjects, he instructed Ormond to come to terms with them, so that

in their pacification they might be able to spare a considerable

body of troops for his assistance in England. This was effected in

September, 1643, and the confederates contributed directly thirty

thousand pounds for the support of the royal army, fifteen thousand

pounds in money, and fifteen thousand pounds in pensions.

This was not accomplished without exciting the notice of the English

Parliament, who sent over Commissioners to endeavour to win over the

Protestants in Ormond's army, but in vain. In November Ormond shipped

five regiments to the king. These were sent to Chester to garrison that

town under Lord Byron; but they were rather marauders than soldiers;

they had been raised by the Parliament, yet fought against it for

the king; and they were as loose in discipline as in principles. In

about six weeks after their arrival, they were visited by Sir Thomas

Fairfax at Nantwich, when fifteen thousand of them threw down their

arms, amongst them the afterwards notorious General Monk. Nor was this

the only mischief occasioned to the royal cause by these Irish troops.

Their arrival disgusted the royal forces under Newcastle in the North,

who declared they would not fight with Catholics and Irish rebels.

Whilst the Scots were mustering to enter England, the Marquis of

Newcastle was bearing hard on the Parliament forces in Yorkshire. He

had cleared the country of them except Hull, which he was besieging;

and Lincolnshire was also so overrun with his forces, that Lord

Fairfax, governor of Hull, was obliged to send his son, Sir Thomas,

across the Humber, to the help of the Earl of Manchester. Fairfax

united with Cromwell near Boston, and at Winceby-on-the-Wolds, about

five miles from Horncastle, the united army under Manchester came to a

battle with the troops of Newcastle, and completely routed them, thus

clearing nearly all Lincolnshire of them. Cromwell had a horse killed

under him, and Sir Ingram Hopton, of Newcastle's army, was killed. The

battle was won by Cromwell and Fairfax's cavalry.

The close of 1643 was saddened to the Parliament by the death of

Pym (December 8). It was, indeed, a serious loss, following that of

Hampden. No man had done so much to give firmness to the Commons, and

clearness to the objects at which they aimed. His mind was formed on

the old classic model of patriotic devotion. He had no desire to pull

down the Crown or the Church, but he would have the one restrained

within the limits of real service to the country, and the other

confined to those of its communion. Therefore he recommended, sternly,

resistance to the royal power--preferring civil war to perpetual

slavery--and the exemption of bishops and clergymen from all civil

offices. Seeing from the first the ends that he would attain, guided

by the most solemn and perspicuous principles, he never swerved from

them under pressure of flattery or difficulty, nor would he let the

State swerve. His eloquence and address, but far more his unselfish

zeal, enabled him to prevail with the Commons and intimidate the Lords.

He boldly told the Peers that they must join in the salvation of the

country, or see it saved without them, and take the consequences in the

esteem or the contempt of the people. They would have fared better had

they profited by his warning. Pym was the Aristides of the time: he

sought no advantage to himself, he gained nothing from his exertions

or his prominent position, but the satisfaction of seeing his country

saved by his labours. He derived no influence from his wealth or rank,

for he had none of either. His whole prestige was intellectual and

moral. He wore himself out for the public good, and died as poor as he

commenced, the only grant which he received from the State being an

honourable burial in Westminster Abbey.

At the opening of 1644 Charles had devised a scheme for undermining

the authority of the Parliament, namely, by issuing a proclamation

for its extinction. Clarendon, who was now the Lord Chancellor,

very wisely assured him that the members of Parliament sitting at

Westminster would pay no heed to his proclamation, and that a better

measure would be to summon Parliament to meet at Oxford. That would

give every member of both Houses, who was at all inclined to again

recognise the royal authority, the opportunity to join him; and, on

the other hand, a Parliament assembling by call and authority of the

king at his court, would stamp the other as illegal and rebellious.

The advice was adopted, and at the summons forty-three Peers and one

hundred and eighteen Commoners assembled at Oxford. These, however,

consisted of such as had already seceded from the Parliamentary party,

and the king claimed as the full number of his Parliament at Oxford,

eighty-three Lords, and one hundred and seventy-five Commons. According

to Whitelock, there met at Westminster twenty-two Lords only, and

eleven more were excused on different accounts, making thirty-three;

of the Commons there were more than two hundred and eighty. The

king, in his Parliament, promised all those privileges which he had

so pertinaciously denied to all his past Parliaments, and a letter,

subscribed by all the members of both Houses, was addressed to the Earl

of Essex, requesting him to inform "those by whom he was trusted," that

they were desirous to receive commissioners, to endeavour to come to

a peaceable accommodation on all matters in dispute. Essex returned

the letter, refusing to forward a paper which did not acknowledge the

authority of the body addressed. The point was conceded, and Charles

himself then forwarded him a letter addressed to the Lords and Commons

of Parliament assembled at Westminster in his own name, soliciting, by

advice of the Lords and Commons of Parliament assembled at Oxford, the

appointment of such commissioners "for settling the rights of the Crown

and Parliament, the laws of the land, and the liberties and property

of the subject." But there was no probability of agreement, and so the

Oxford Parliament proceeded to proclaim the Scots, who had entered

England contrary to the pacification, and all who countenanced them

guilty of high treason.

The Scots passed the Tweed on the 16th of January, 1644. The winter

was very severe, and the march of the army was dreadful. They made

their way, however, to Newcastle, where the Marquis of Newcastle had

just forestalled them in getting possession of it. They then went on

to Sunderland. Newcastle offered them battle, but the Scots, though

suffering from the weather and want of provisions, having posted

themselves in a strong position, determined to wait for the arrival of

Parliamentary forces to their aid. The defeat of Lord Byron at Nantwich

permitted Sir Thomas Fairfax and Lord Fairfax, his father, to draw

towards them, and these generals having also defeated at Leeds the

Royalists under Lord Bellasis, the son of Lord Falconberg, Newcastle

betook himself to York, where he was followed by both the Fairfaxes and

the Scots.

Charles was lying at Oxford with a force of ten thousand men; Waller

and Essex, with the Parliamentary army, endeavoured to invest him in

that city, but as they were marching down upon him from two different

quarters, he issued from it with seven thousand men and made his way

to Worcester. As these two generals detested each other and could not

act in concert, Essex turned his march towards the West of England,

where Prince Maurice lay, and Waller gave chase to the king. Charles,

by feint of marching on Shrewsbury, induced Waller to proceed in that

direction, and then suddenly altering his course at Bewdley regained

Oxford. After beating up the Parliamentary quarters in Buckinghamshire,

he encountered and worsted Waller at Cropredy Bridge, and then marched

westward after Essex.

[Illustration: PRINCE RUPERT. (_After the Portrait by Vandyke._)]

While these manœuvres were in progress, the Earl of Manchester, having

as his lieutenant-general Oliver Cromwell, marched northward to

co-operate with Leslie and the Fairfaxes at York against Newcastle.

Charles, who saw the imminent danger of Newcastle, and the loss of

all the North if he were defeated, sent word to Prince Rupert to

hasten to his assistance. Rupert had been gallantly fighting in

Nottinghamshire, Cheshire, and Lancashire, and everywhere victorious.

He had compelled the Parliamentary army to raise the siege of Newark,

had taken Stockport, Bolton, and Liverpool, and raised the siege of

Lathom House, which had been nobly defended for eighteen weeks by the

Countess of Derby. On receiving the king's command, he mustered what

forces he could, and reached York on the 1st of July. The Parliamentary

generals, at his approach, raised the siege, and withdrew to Marston

Moor, about four miles from the city. Rupert had about twenty thousand

men, with whom he had committed dreadful ravages on the Lancashire

hills; he had now relieved the marquis, and might have defended the

city with success, but he was always ready to fight, and Newcastle

having six thousand men, making, with his own forces, twenty-six

thousand, Rupert persuaded him to turn out and chastise the Roundheads.

The English and Scots had about the same number. So little did the

Parliamentarians expect a battle, that they were in the act of drawing

off their forces to a greater distance, when Rupert attacked their

rear with his cavalry. On this they turned, and arranged themselves in

front of a large ditch or drain, and the Royalists posted themselves

opposite. The Scots and English occupied a large rye field bounded by

this ditch, and they placed their troops in alternate divisions, so

that there should be no jealousy between them. It was not till five

o'clock in the afternoon of the 2nd of July that the two armies had

arranged themselves for the fight, and then they stood gazing on each

other for two hours, each loth to risk the disadvantage of crossing

the ditch first. Newcastle, who did not want to fight, had retired to

his carriage in ill-humour, and all began to think that there would be

no battle till the morrow, when Rupert, who was posted on the right

wing with his cavalry, another body of cavalry covering the flank of

the infantry on the left, made one of his sudden and desperate charges.

Like all these exploits of his, it was so impetuous, that it bore the

Parliamentary cavalry on their left wing clear away before it, and

the officers and their horse were speedily in full flight, pursued by

the fiery Rupert, who, as was his wont, forgot all but the fugitives

before him, and with three thousand cavalry galloped after them for

some miles. The Royalist infantry followed up the effect by attacking

that of the Parliament with such fury, that the latter was thrown

into confusion, and the three generals, Manchester, Lord Fairfax, and

Leslie, believing all lost, fled with the rest, in the direction of

Tadcaster and Cawood Castle. Cromwell, who commanded the right wing

of the Parliamentary army, was thus left to fight or flee, as might

happen, but nothing daunted, he attacked the Royalist cavalry with such

vigour that he completely routed them, and then turned again to oppose

the horse of Rupert, who were just returning from the chase, to find

their side in flight. These and a body of pikemen,--Newcastle's "white

coats"--fought desperately. The cavalry, on exhausting their charges,

flung their pistols at the enemies' heads, and then fell to with their

swords. At length the victory remained with Cromwell, Rupert drew off,

and Cromwell remained all night on the field. He sent messages after

the fugitive generals to recall them, but Leslie was already in bed at

Leeds when the news reached him, when he exclaimed, "Would to God I

had died on the place!" Cromwell won great renown by this action. He

kept the field all night with his troopers, who were worn out by the

tremendous exertions of the day, and were in expectation every moment

of a fresh attack from Rupert, who might have collected a large body

of troops together to overwhelm him. But he had lost the battle by

his incurable rashness, after having induced the unwilling Newcastle

to risk the engagement, and he made his retreat into Lancashire, and

thence into the western counties.

[Illustration: SIEGE-PIECE OF CHARLES I.--NEWARK (HALF-CROWN).]

[Illustration: SIEGE-PIECE OF CHARLES I.--PONTEFRACT (SHILLING).]

[Illustration: SIEGE-PIECE OF CHARLES I.--BEESTON (TWO SHILLINGS).]

[Illustration: SIEGE-PIECE OF CHARLES I.--COLCHESTER (TEN SHILLINGS,

GOLD).]

Four thousand one hundred and fifty bodies of the slain were buried on

the moor; the greater part of the arms, ammunition, and baggage of the

Royalists fell into the hands of Cromwell, with about a hundred colours

and standards, including that of Rupert himself, and the arms of the

Palatinate. Newcastle evacuated York and retired to the Continent,

accompanied by the Lords Falconberg and Widderington, and about eighty

gentlemen, who believed the royal cause was totally ruined. This the

bloodiest battle of the war was fought on the 2nd of July, and on the

morning of the 4th the Parliamentary forces were again in muster, and

sat down before the walls of York. On the 7th, being Sunday, they held

a public thanksgiving for their victory, and on the 11th being ready

to take the city by escalade, Glenham, the governor, came to terms, on

condition that the garrison should be allowed to march out with all the

honours of war, and retire to Skipton. On the 16th they evacuated the

city, and the Parliamentarians entered, and marched directly to the

cathedral, to return thanks for their victory. The battle of Marston

Moor had indeed utterly destroyed the king's power in the North.

Newcastle alone stood out; but this the Scots invested, and readily

reduced, taking up their quarters there for the present.

In the West, matters for awhile wore a better aspect for the king.

Essex, on the escape of the king from Oxford, directed his course

west. The Royalists were strong in Devon, Cornwall, and Somersetshire;

but to effectually compete with them, Waller should have united his

forces with the commander-in-chief. He was too much in rivalry with

him to do that. The king set off after Essex, to support his forces

in the western counties, and Essex, as if unaware of the royal army

following him, continued to march on. The queen, who had been confined

of a daughter at Exeter, on the approach of Essex requested of him

a safe conduct to Bath, on pretence of drinking the waters, whence

she proposed to get to Falmouth, and thence back to France. Essex

ironically replied that he would grant her an escort to London, where

she could consult her own physicians, but where he knew that she was

proclaimed guilty of high treason. Henrietta Maria, however, made her

way to Falmouth without his courtesy, and thence in a Dutch vessel,

accompanied by ten other ships, she reached France, though closely

pursued by the English admiral, who came near enough to discharge

several shots at the vessel.

Essex advanced to Lyme Regis, where he relieved Robert Blake,

afterwards the celebrated admiral, who was there closely besieged by

Prince Maurice; and still proceeding, took Taunton, Tiverton, Weymouth,

and Bridport. This was something like victory; but meanwhile, all men

were wondering at his apparent unconsciousness that the Royalist forces

were enclosing him, and that with the exception of about two thousand

horse under Middleton, which kept at a distance and never united with

him, he was wholly unsupported by Waller's troops. In this manner he

advanced into Cornwall, where Prince Maurice joined his forces with

those of the king to cut off his return. At this crisis many began to

suspect that he meant to go over to the king's party, but in this they

misjudged him, for at this time Charles made overtures to him, but in

vain. He received a letter from the king, promising him if he would

join him in endeavouring to bring the Parliament to terms, he would

guarantee both the liberties and religion of the people; and another

from eighty-four of the king's principal officers, protesting that if

the king should attempt to depart from his engagements they would take

up arms against him. Essex sent the letter to the Parliament, proving

his faith to them; but it would have been still better if he could

have proved to them also his military ability. But near Liskeard, he

suffered himself to be hemmed in by different divisions of the royal

army, and his supplies to be cut off by allowing the little port of

Fowey to fall into the hands of the king's generals, Sir Jacob Astley

and Sir Richard Grenville. He was now attacked by Charles on the one

hand, and Colonel Goring on the other. Essex sent pressing demands to

Parliament for succour and provisions, but none came; and one night

in September his horse, under Sir William Balfour, by a successful

manœuvre, passed the enemy, and made their way back to London. Essex,

with Lord Roberts and many of his officers, escaped in a boat to

Plymouth, and Major-General Skippon, with the fort, capitulated,

leaving to the king their arms and artillery.

Essex had no right to expect anything but the most severe censure for

his failure; he retired to his house, and demanded an investigation,

charging his disasters to the neglect of Waller. The Parliament,

however, instead of reproaching him, thanked him for the fidelity which

he had shown when tempted by the king, and for his many past services.

To Cromwell the general aspect of things had become well nigh

intolerable. But it was in vain that he endeavoured to move the heavy

spirit of his superior, the Earl of Manchester, and hence they came

more and more to disputes. Cromwell was insubordinate because it was

impossible that fire could be subordinate to earth. In vain he pointed

out what ought to be done, and he grew impatient and irritated at

what was not done. That irritation and impatience became the greater

as he turned his eyes on what Essex, Waller, and the rest of the

Parliamentary generals were doing. It seemed to him that they were

asleep, paralysed, when a few bold strokes would bring the war to a

close.

Charles having broken up Essex's army in Cornwall, and put Essex

himself to flight, made a hasty march back again to Oxford to avoid

being himself in turn cooped up in the narrow West. Already the

Parliament was mustering its forces for that purpose. Essex and Waller

were again set at the head of troops, and the victorious forces of

Marston Moor, under Manchester and Cromwell, were summoned to join

them. They endeavoured to stop the king in his attempt to reach Oxford,

and encountered him again near the old ground of battle at Newbury.

Charles was attacked in two places at once--Shaw on the eastern, and at

Speen on the western side of the town. The Earl of Essex was ill, or,

as many believed, pretended to be so; at all events, the command fell

to Manchester. On the 26th of October, the first brush took place, and

the next morning being Sunday, the attack was renewed more vigorously.

The soldiers of Manchester, or rather of Cromwell, went into the fight

singing psalms, as was their wont. The battle was fiercely contested,

and it was not till ten o'clock at night that Charles retreated towards

Wallingford. It was full moonlight, and Cromwell prepared to pursue

him, but was withheld by Manchester. Again and again did Cromwell

insist on the necessity of following and completing the rout of the

royal army. "The next morning," says Ludlow, "we drew together and

followed the enemy with our horse, which was the greatest body that I

saw together during the war, amounting at least to seven thousand horse

and dragoons; but they had got so much ground, that we could never

recover sight of them, and did not expect to see any more in a body

that year; neither had we, as I suppose, if encouragement had not been

given privately by some of our party."

In other words, there were strong suspicions that the aristocratic

generals did not want to press the king too closely. This became

apparent ten days after. Charles, on retreating, had done exactly as

he did before at this same Newbury; he had thrown all his artillery

into the Castle of Donnington, and now he came back again to fetch it,

nobody attempting to hinder him, as nobody had attempted to reduce

Donnington and secure the artillery. So extraordinary was the conduct

of the Parliamentary generals, that though Charles passed through

their lines both in going and returning from Donnington, and even

offered them battle, no one stirred. The generals dispersed their

army into winter quarters, and both Parliament and people complained

of the affair of Newbury. The Parliament set on foot an inquiry into

the causes of the strange neglect of public duty, and they soon found

one powerful cause in the jealousies and contentions of the generals.

It was time a new organisation was introduced, and Cromwell saw that

besides the incapacity of the commanders, there were aristocratic

prejudices that stood in the way of any effectual termination of the

war.

Cromwell was at the head of the Independents, and these were as adverse

to the dominance and intolerance of the Presbyterians, as Cromwell

was to the slow-going generals. He knew that he should have their

support, and he determined to come to a point on the vital question of

the arrangement of the war. He had declared plumply, in his vexation,

"That there never would be a good time in England till we had done

with lords;" and he had horrified the milk-and-water aristocrats, by

protesting that "if he met the king in battle, he would fire his pistol

at him as he would at another." He was now resolved to have lords out

of the army at least, and therefore, on the 25th of November, 1644,

he exhibited a charge in the House of Commons against the Earl of

Manchester, asserting that he had shown himself indisposed to finish

the war; that since the taking of York he had studiously obstructed the

progress of the Parliamentary army, as if he thought the king already

too low, and the Parliament too high, especially at Donnington; and

that since the junction of the armies he had shown this disposition

still more strongly, and had persuaded the Council not to fight at all.

Manchester, eight days after, replied at great length, accusing

Cromwell of insubordination, and was supported by Major-General

Crawford, whom the Scottish Presbyterians had got into the army

of Manchester, to counteract the influence of Cromwell and the

Independents. Crawford even dared to charge Cromwell with leaving the

field of Newbury from a slight wound. Cromwell, on the 9th of December,

leaving such charges to be answered by Marston Moor and his share

of Newbury, proposed a measure which at once swept the army of all

its deadweights. In the Grand Committee there was a general silence

for a good space of time, one looking on the other, to see who would

venture to propose the only real remedy for getting rid of the Essexes

and Manchesters out of the army, when Cromwell arose and proposed

the celebrated Self-denying Ordinance. It is now time to speak, he

said, or for ever hold the tongue. They must save the dying nation by

casting off all lingering proceedings, like those of the soldiers of

fortune beyond the sea, who so pursued war because it was their trade.

"What," he asked, "did the nation say?" That members of both Houses

had got good places and commands, and by influence in Parliament or

in the army, meant to keep them by lingering on the war. What he told

them to their faces, he assured them was simply what all the world was

saying behind their backs. But there was a sure remedy for all that,

and for himself, he cared to go no farther into the inquiry, but to

apply that remedy. It was for every one to _deny themselves_ and their

own private interests, and for the public good to do what Parliament

should command. He told them that he would answer for his own soldiers,

not that they idolised him, but because they looked to Parliament, and

would obey any commands the Parliament should lay upon them for the

Cause.

Accordingly, the same day, Mr. Tate, of Northampton, formally moved

the Self-denying Ordinance--that is, that no member of either House

should hold a command in the army or a civil office. This was so

surprising a measure, that even Whitelock observed that "our noble

generals, the Earls of Denbigh, Warwick, Manchester, the Lords Roberts,

Willoughby, and other lords in your armies, besides those in civil

offices, and your members the Lord Grey, Lord Fairfax, Sir William

Waller, Lieutenant-General Cromwell, Mr. Hollis, Sir Philip Stapleton,

Sir William Brereton, Sir John Meyrick, and many others must be laid

aside if you pass this ordinance." The proposition seen in these

dimensions was daring and drastic. Manchester, Essex, Denzil Holles,

Meyrick, Stapleton, and others, who had so long gone on side by side

with Cromwell, Whitelock, and others, were now not only indignant at

Cromwell's bold and aspiring tone, but bitterly opposed to him on the

ground of faith and Church government. They were for preserving Church

and State, and they were linked with the Scots, who were vehement for

the general acceptation of the Presbyterian doctrine, if they could not

carry its formula. They met at Essex House, and concerted how they were

to put down not only this troublesome man, but the troublesome party of

which he was the representative, the Independents, who were for liberty

in the Church and the State, and would hear nothing of the domination

of synods and presbyteries any more than of bishops. They sent to

Whitelock and Maynard, to consult them as lawyers, on nothing less than

impeaching Cromwell as an incendiary. The Lord Chancellor of Scotland

addressed them thus:--"Ye ken varra weel that, Lieutenant-General

Cromwell is no friend of ours, and since the advance of our army into

England, he hath used all underhand and cunning means to take off

from our honour and merit with this kingdom--an evil requital of all

our hazards and services; but so it is, and we are nevertheless fully

satisfied of the affections and gratitude of the gude people of this

nation in general. It is thought requisite for us, and for the carrying

on of the cause of the twa kingdoms, that this obstacle or _remora_ may

be moved out of the way, who, we foresee, will otherwise be no small

impediment to us, and the gude design that we have undertaken. He not

only is no friend to us, and to the government of our Church, but he

is also no well-willer to his excellency, whom you and us all have

cause to love and honour; and if he be permitted to go on in his ways,

it may, I fear, endanger the whole business. Ye ken varra weel the

accord atwixt the twa kingdoms, and the union by the Solemn League and

Covenant, and if any be an incendiary betwin the twa nations, how he is

to be proceeded against."

Whitelock replied that the word "incendiary" meant just the same thing

in English as it did in Scottish, but that whether Cromwell was an

incendiary, was a thing that could only be established by proofs,

and that, he thought, would be a tough matter. Maynard agreed with

Whitelock, and though Holles and others of the Presbyterian party urged

an immediate impeachment, the Scots cautiously paused.

The question of the Self-denying Ordinance was vigorously debated

for ten days in the Commons. Vane seconded the motion of Tate, and

another member observed that two summers had passed over, and they

were not saved. A fast was appointed for imploring a blessing on the

new project. The people of London, on the 12th of December, petitioned

the House, thanking them for their proceedings, and, after serious

debate and opposition, the Bill was passed on the 19th. On the 21st it

was sent up to the Peers, where it was vigorously attacked by Essex,

Manchester, and the rest of the Lords affected. On the 13th of January,

1646, the Lords threw it out. But the Commons went on remodelling the

army, fixed its numbers at twenty-one thousand effective men, namely,

fourteen thousand foot, six thousand horse, and one thousand dragoons.

They then nominated Sir Thomas Fairfax commander-in-chief instead of

Essex; Skippon, the old train-band major, was made major-general; the

lieutenant-general was left unnamed, the Commons, in spite of their own

ordinance, resolving that Cromwell should hold that post, but avoiding

to increase the opposition to the general measure by not mentioning him.

[Illustration: ST. MARGARET'S, WESTMINSTER. (1888.)]

On the 28th of January, the Commons, having completed the organisation

of the army and the appointment of the officers, again sent the

Ordinance up to the Peers who, seeing that they should be obliged to

swallow it, moulded it into a more digestible shape, by insisting

that all officers should be nominated by both Houses, and that no

one should be capable of serving who did not take the Solemn League

and Covenant within twenty days. But the Lords were struck with an

apprehension that the Commons meant to do without them in the end, and

they therefore exercised their rights in opposing the acts of the Lower

House. They refused to sanction one-half of the officers appointed

by Sir Thomas Fairfax, who had been introduced to the Commons on the

18th of February, thanked for his past services, and complimented on

his appointment. To remove the suspicion of the Lords, the Commons

assured them by message that they had bound themselves to be as tender

of the honours and rights of the Peers as they were of their own. This

pacified the Lords, and yielding to a necessity too strong for them,

Essex, Manchester, Denbigh, and the rest resigned their commands, and

on the 3rd of April the Self-denying Ordinance was passed by the Peers.

Sir Thomas Fairfax proceeded to Windsor to remodel the army according

to this Act. He did not find it an easy task; many, who were dismissed

by the Act or for their past conduct, were unwilling to be cashiered;

others would not serve under the new officers; and Dalbier, who had

been one of the worst counsellors of Essex, lay apart with eight troops

of horse, as if he contemplated going over to the king. At length,

however, he came in, and the work was completed.

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