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him。  Scarcely was he in bed than the same noise that he had heard

the night before recommenced; this time Darnley listened with all the

attention fear gives; and soon he had no longer any doubt but that

several men were walking about beneath him。  It was useless to call;

it was dangerous to go out; to wait was the only course that remained

to the king。  He made sure again that the doors were well fastened;

put his sword under his pillow; extinguished his lamp for fear the

light might betray him; and awaited in silence for his servant's

arrival; but the hours passed away; and the servant did not come。

At one o'clock in the morning; Bothwell; after having talked some

while with the queen; in the presence of the captain of the guard;

returned home to change his dress; after some minutes; he came out

wrapped up in the large cloak of a German hussar; went through the

guard…house; and had the castle gate opened。  Once outside; he took

his way with all speed to Kirk of Field; which he entered by the

opening in the wall: scarcely had he made a step in the garden than

he met James Balfour; governor of the castle。



〃Well;〃 he said to him; 〃how far have we got?



〃Everything is ready;〃 replied Balfour; 〃and we were waiting for you

to set fire to the fuse〃。  〃That is well;〃 Bothwell answered〃but

first I want to make sure that he is in his room。〃



At these words; Bothwell opened the pavilion door with a false key;

and; having groped his way up the stairs; he went to listen at

Darnley's door。  Darnley; hearing no further noise; had ended by

going to sleep; but he slept with a jerky breathing which pointed to

his agitation。  Little mattered it to Bothwell what kind of sleep it

was; provided that he was really in his room。  He went down again in

silence; then; as he had come up; and taking a lantern from one of

the conspirators; he went himself into the lower room to see if

everything was in order: this room was full of barrels of powder; and

a fuse ready prepared wanted but a spark to set the whole on fire。

Bothwell withdrew; then; to the end of the garden with Balfour;

David; Chambers; and three or four others; leaving one man to ignite

the fuse。  In a moment this man rejoined them。



There ensued some minutes of anxiety; during which the five men

looked at one another in silence and as if afraid of themselves;

then; seeing that nothing exploded; Bothwell impatiently turned round

to the engineer; reproaching him for having; no doubt through fear;

done his work badly。  He assured his master that he was certain

everything was all right; and as Bothwell; impatient; wanted to

return to the house himself; to make sure; he offered to go back and

see how things stood。  In fact; he went back to the pavilion; and;

putting his head through a kind of air…hole; he saw the fuse; which

was still burning。  Some seconds afterwards; Bothwell saw him come

running back; making a sign that all was going well; at the same

moment a frightful report was heard; the pavilion was blown to

pieces; the town and the firth were lit up with a clearness exceeding

the brightest daylight; then everything fell back into night; and the

silence was broken only by the fall of stones and joists; which came

down as fast as hail in a hurricane。



Next day the body of the king was found in a garden in the

neighbourhood: it had been saved from the action of the fire by the

mattresses on which he was lying; and as; doubtless; in his terror he

had merely thrown himself on his bed wrapped in his dressing…gown and

in his slippers; and as he was found thus; without his slippers;

which were flung some paces away; it was believed that he had been

first strangled; then carried there; but the most probable version

was that the murderers simply relied upon powderan auxiliary

sufficiently powerful in itself for them to have no fear it would

fail them。



Was the queen an accomplice or not?  No one has ever known save

herself; Bothwell; and God; but; yes or no; her conduct; imprudent

this time as always; gave the charge her enemies brought against her;

if not substance; at least an appearance of truth。  Scarcely had she

heard the news than she gave orders that the body should be brought

to her; and; having had it stretched out upon a bench; she looked at

it with more curiosity than sadness; then the corpse; embalmed; was

placed the same evening; without pomp; by the side of Rizzio's。



Scottish ceremonial prescribes for the widows of kings retirement for

forty days in a room entirely closed to the light of day: on the

twelfth day Mary had the windows opened; and on the fifteenth set out

with Bothwell for Seaton; a country house situated five miles from

the capital; where the French ambassador; Ducroc; went in search of

her; and made her remonstrances which decided her to return to

Edinburgh; but instead of the cheers which usually greeted her

coming; she was received by an icy silence; and a solitary woman in

the crowd called out; 〃God treat her as she deserves!〃



The names of the murderers were no secret to the people。  Bothwell

having brought a splendid coat which was too large for him to a

tailor; asking him to remake it to his measure; the man recognised it

as having belonged to the king。  〃That's right;〃 said he; 〃it is the

custom for the executioner to inherit from the…condemned〃。

Meanwhile; the Earl of Lennox; supported by the people's murmurs;

loudly demanded justice for his son's death; and came forward as the

accuser of his murderers。  The queen was then obliged; to appease

paternal clamour and public resentment; to command the Earl of

Argyll; the Lord Chief justice of the kingdom; to make

investigations; the same day that this order was given; a

proclamation was posted up in the streets of Edinburgh; in which the

queen promised two thousand pounds sterling to whoever would make

known the king's murderers。  Next day; wherever this letter had been

affixed; another placard was found; worded thus:



〃As it has been proclaimed that those who should make known the

king's murderers should have two thousand pounds sterling; I; who

have made a strict search; affirm that the authors of the murder are

the Earl of Bothwell; James Balfour; the priest of Flisk; David;

Chambers; Blackmester; Jean Spens; and the queen herself。〃



This placard was torn down; but; as usually happens; it had already

been read by the entire population。



The Earl of Lennox accused Bothwell; and public opinion; which also

accused him; seconded the earl with such violence; that Mary was

compelled to bring him to trial: only every precaution was taken to

deprive the prosecutor of the power of convicting the accused。  On

the 28th March; the Earl of Lennox received notice that the 12th

April was fixed for the trial: he was granted a fortnight to collect

decisive proofs against the most powerful man in all Scotland; but

the Earl of Lennox; judging that this trial was a mere mockery; did

not appear。  Bothwell; on the contrary; presented himself at the

court; accompanied by five thousand partisans and two hundred picked

fusiliers; who guarded the doors directly he had entered; so that he

seemed to be rather a king who is about to violate the law than an

accused who comes to submit to it。  Of course there happened what was

certain to happenthat is to say; the jury acquitted Bothwell of the

crime of which everyone; the judges included; knew him to be guilty。



The day of the trial; Bothwell had this written challenge placarded:



〃Although I am sufficiently cleared of the murder of the king; of

which I have been falsely accused; yet; the better to prove my

innocence; I am; ready to engage in combat with whomsoever will dare

to maintain that I have killed the king。〃



The day after; this reply appeared:



〃I accept the challenge; provided that you select neutral ground。〃



However; judgment had been barely given; when rumours of a marriage

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