CHAPTER XXXV.

Nought is on earth more sacred or divine,

That gods and men do equally adore,

Than this same virtue that doth right define,

For th' heavens themselves, whence mortal men implore,

Right in their wrongs, are ruled by righteous lore.

SPENSER'S FAERY QUEEN.

It was with some embarrassment that Governor Winthrop received his

prisoner, though none was manifested in the mien of Sir Christopher.

On the contrary, his manner indicated conscious innocence, and just

that degree of resentment which a well-balanced mind and good temper

might be expected to exhibit under the circumstances. If there was any

change in his bearing, he was a trifle haughtier, as presuming on his

rank--a trait never noticed in him before, and it showed itself by his

speaking first, without waiting to be addressed, the moment he entered

the presence of the Governor.

"By what authority," he demanded with some sternness, "is it, that I,

a free-born Englishman, innocent of crime, have a price set on my

head, and am hunted by savages bribed for that purpose?"

Before making a reply, the Governor intimated his desire to be left

alone with the Knight, whereupon those present retired.

"You inquire by what authority you are arrested," said Winthrop. "I

answer, by that authority vested in me by charter, as the ruler of a

State; by common law, and by common sense. The question is not asked

by one with the endowments of Sir Christopher Gardiner because he is

ignorant, but for some other reason."

"Is it in humanity," returned the Knight, "not to be annoyed at the

outrage? How bitterly," he added, looking sorrowfully at Winthrop, "is

the pain of the wound aggravated by the knowledge from whose quiver

flew the arrow!"

"I may not choose between my duty and my inclination," responded the

Governor. "I were, otherwise, more unworthy than I am of the awfully

responsible station which Providence hath assigned me. It shall never

be said that, through favor or other motive, I buried the one talent

committed to my keeping."

"I dared not, at my entrance," replied the Knight, who strove to make

his tone and demeanor conciliatory, "entertain the thought that a

friendly feeling toward me lurked in his bosom, by whose mandate my

helpless household has been invaded in the night and made prisoners,

and my house turned into a heap of ashes."

"It was by no order of mine," said Winthrop, hastily, "that the house

was burned, and I lament its destruction as deeply as yourself. How it

caught fire, is to me unknown; but if by the act of our people and not

of the savages, ample recompense shall be made."

"How shall that be determined? But I will not waste my words

thereupon. The loss of my house and other property is insignificant,

compared with the cruel wrong done the Lady Geraldine and the dishonor

to my name."

"She, whom you call the Lady Geraldine, has been treated with all

courtesy; and, considering what, in the judgment of the Council, has

been proved against her, with more than she is entitled to. For

yourself, every opportunity shall be granted to clear off the clouds

of suspicion hovering over you."

"Only a clear field and no favor do I desire for myself; but for the

persecuted lady, my cousin, I pledge you my knightly word that any

charges reflecting upon her character as a virtuous and godly lady,

are infamous and false. You perceive, right worshipful sir, that I do

not pretend to be ignorant of the accusations which inventive malice,

hatched out of what cockatrice egg I know not, has brought against my

suffering cousin, but I pronounce them, again, alike dastardly and

without truth."

"If so, she is, indeed, greatly wronged, though partly responsible

herself therefor, as having confessed the same."

"Then have strange means been employed to make her acknowledge a lie,"

said the Knight, warmly, "for any such confession were utterly untrue.

I have heard of wretches, who, upon the rack, in order to escape its

intolerable agonies, have accused themselves of all sorts of crimes of

which they were innocent. Is this the way you have abused my

relative?"

"Sir Christopher," answered Winthrop, mildly, "you know as well as I

that such practices are alien to the spirit of British law and unused

by us. Touching this unhappy female, I think it meet to say no more at

present, but will wish you success in the vindication of yourself."

"For myself," replied the Knight, "I care little. The character of a

man is like a garment, which, when soiled, may be washed and restored

to a likeness of its pristine beauty; that of a woman resembles white

paper, whereupon if a drop of blood has ever fallen, it may never be

erased. But what are the accusations devised against me?"

"Sir Christopher," answered Winthrop, with some hesitation, "it were

hardly orderly to communicate them to you now. Before the Council,

perhaps, should you hear them first. And yet see I no reason why, in

harmony with the merciful spirit of our law, they should not be

disclosed. We desire to overpower no man by surprise, or to deprive

truth of a single aid. You shall know."

Here Winthrop entered into the particulars, which it is, we trust,

unnecessary to set down, as the reader is supposed to be already

informed of them. He mentioned the contents of the letters from

England, but did not exhibit them, concealing nothing except what

appertained to the examination of the Lady Geraldine, all inquiries

respecting which he either evaded or directly refused to answer.

Courteously, indeed, was it done; nor could Sir Christopher deny that

the information was rightfully withheld. It was only in accordance

with the usual proceedings of courts of justice, when those who are

considered accomplices are examined apart from one another, in order

that they may not, by a knowledge of each other's answers, be better

able to frame their own.

To every accusation Sir Christopher opposed a steady denial. "That

falsely suspected as I am," he said, "of other crimes and

misdemeanors, I should also be deemed an usurper of a title that does

not belong to me, surprises me not. But grant me time to send home (as

the English in the colonies affectionately call England to this day,)

and I will prove my knighthood honorably won upon a stricken field, by

irrefragable testimony. I will not deny that I have the honor of an

acquaintance with Sir Ferdinando Gorges, but I am in no sense his

agent, nor in any wise hold communication with him, save as a friend.

For the note-book found at my lodgings, and deemed conclusive proof

that I am a Catholic, I aver that the memorandum therein contained

refers not to myself but to one whom it concerns not you that I should

name; and it furnishes no evidence against me, except what arises out

of the fact that I acknowledge one who is of Rome to be my friend."

"Whatever my private thoughts," said Winthrop, "it were useless to

express them, seeing that thy fate hangs not entirely upon me. With no

unnecessary severity," he continued, in a kinder tone than he had

hitherto adopted during the conversation, "will I treat one, whom,

before these unhappy suspicions were raised, I was beginning to love

as a brother; and, if thou wilt pledge me thine honor neither to

attempt escape, nor by word or deed to practise aught against the

Commonwealth, thou shalt have liberty of the precincts of the

settlement until the Council shall take further orders."

"I accept thine offer," answered Sir Christopher, "and plight thee my

knightly troth to observe the conditions. And in this, my adversity,

it is a consolation to know that the noblest spirit who is to sit in

judgment on me, believes me not wholly lost to the duties and

sensibilities of a gentleman."

The Governor, without reply, summoned Lieutenant Venn, who was in

waiting; and, after communicating to him the conclusion to which he

had come, requested him to escort the Knight to his lodging.

A few days passed, during which Sir Christopher was seemingly in the

full enjoyment of freedom, though closely watched. He attempted to

speak with the Lady Geraldine, but was refused permission; and upon

her being told of his desire, she sent him word that she had no wish

to see him. No objection, however, was interposed to his intercourse

with Arundel, who, with his lovely mistress, did all in their power to

console the Knight and the unhappy lady in their misfortunes. The

relation which the latter stood to the colony affected not the young

people, except to excite their sympathies for those whom they

considered unjustly suspected and prosecuted.

It might be supposed that in these circumstances Sir Christopher would

betray some anxiety or gloom. Far from it. The command over his

emotions which nature and discipline had given him, concealed his

trouble of mind. He seemed to think but little of himself, and to be

principally occupied with the approaching nuptials of Arundel and

Eveline, who, immediately thereafter, were to sail for England in the

ship commanded by the jolly Captain Sparhawk. The ceremony, in order

to give it the greater dignity, was to be performed by Winthrop

himself, the right to tie the mystical knot being, among these

planters of new customs in a new world, confined to the civil

magistrate. Strongly, at first, did the young lady object, and it

needed all the eloquence of her lover, and all her affection for him,

to prevail upon her to dispense with the priestly blessing. However,

there was no alternative, if they meant to be married before their

departure; and the circumstances of their situation and mutual

inclination were persuasive arguments. Voyages, too, were not then as

safe as now; and to the romantic girl contemplating the dangers of the

sea, there was something sweet and even fascinating in the thought,

that if she perished, she should die in the arms of her husband. This

last consideration, above all, prevailed to overcome her scruples, and

the uncanonical marriage was accordingly determined upon.

At length the day arrived for the hearing of Sir Christopher, and,

attended by Arundel, he presented himself before the Council. It is

unnecessary to enter into details. The result is all that need be

stated. The accusations contained in the letters, though denied by the

Knight, (who vehemently protested against the liberties taken with

those addressed to himself, on which latter was founded the charge of

being in correspondence with Sir Ferdinando Gorges, the most dreaded

enemy of the colony,) obtained credence with his judges. Winthrop

blushed when reproached with the violation of the letters; but the

rough Dudley justified and commended the act, as fidelity to public

interests. There was a settled conviction in the minds of all of the

Assistants, that the Lady Geraldine was other than she seemed; and the

conclusion they had arrived at concerning her were not of a nature to

operate favorably for the Knight. The memorandum in the note-book was

also considered weighty evidence. It was recollected, that long before

suspicions were conceived concerning Sir Christopher, and when he

stood highest in the favor of the principal inhabitants, he had, in

speaking of his travels in foreign parts, mentioned that he was at the

very place where, and at the time when the scapula was assumed; and

his ascribing the reference to another, was regarded as only an

awkward attempt at deception. It was thought plainly to betray him as

a member of a religious order among the Roman Catholics. Winthrop

himself was of that opinion, and that, without more, was sufficient to

support an unfavorable decision. The idea of having covert Papists

lurking in their midst was not to be tolerated, and, by whatever

means, they were to be got rid of. Allusion was made to his embassy to

the Taranteens, and services rendered on that and other occasions, but

they were deemed insufficient to neutralize his guilt; yet, in

consideration of those services, they forbore to inflict any severe

punishment. The sentence of the Council was, that both the Knight and

lady should be sent back to England in the next ship, and forbidden to

return.

"All England shall ring with the report of your injustice," cried Sir

Christopher, when the decision was announced. "Ye do yourselves more

wrong than me, and the time will come when ye shall hang your heads

with shame for the deed. Ye have power, it is true, to extrude me from

this new world, but my presence will be a bane to you in the old. I go

with solemn protest against your violence."

"Enough," said Winthrop, rising with dignity, "of threats which we

notice not, because we are above them. The men who are founding an

empire, whose future extent and power human sagacity cannot limit, and

who, for the sake of present liberty of thought and action, and of

prospective blessings for their descendants, have renounced and count

as naught the vanities of this world, fear no arm of flesh. Their

shield is the Lord of Hosts. This Council is dissolved."

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