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s his goodly promise about the sisterhood of good works at Paris。'

Esclairmonde responded with a gesture of sorrow; and the murmur of the 'In principibus non confide' that is so often the echo of disappointment。

'And what will you do?' continued Alice; watching her anxiously; as her face; turning very pale; was nevertheless uplifted towards heaven。

'Strive to trust more in God; less in princes;' she breathed forth; clasping her hands; and compressing her lips。

'Nay; but does it grieve you so intensely?' asked Alice。  'Mayhap'

'Alas! sweet one!  I would that the fall of this device seemed like to be the worst effect to me of your good king's death。  Pray for me; Alice; for now no earthly power stands between me and my kinsmen's will。'

Alice cried aloud; 'Nay; nay; lady; we are English still。  There are my father; my lord; the Duke of Bedford; they will not suffer any wrong to be done。'

'Hush; Alice。  None of them hath any power to aid me。  Even good King Henry had no legal power to protect me; only he was so great; so strong in word or deed; that no man durst do before him what he declared a shame and a sin。  Now it will be expedient more than ever that nothing be done by the English to risk offending the Duke of Burgundy。  None will dare withhold me; none ought to dare; for they act not for themselves; but for their infant charge; and my countess is weary of me。  There is nothing to prevent my uncles from taking me away with them; or'

'Nothing!' cried Alice。  'It cannot be!  Oh; that my father were here!'

'He could do nothing for me。'

'A convent!'

'No convent here could keep me against the Bishop of Therouenne。'

Alice wrung her hands。  'Oh; it cannotshall not be!'

'No; Alice; I do not believe it will be。  I have that confidence in Him to whom I have given myself; that I do not believe He will permit me to be snatched from Him; so long as my will does not consent。' Esclairmonde faltered a moment; as she remembered her wavering; crossed her hands on her breast; and ejaculated; 'May He deal mercifully with me!  Yet it may be at an exceeding costat that of all my cherished schemes; of all that was pride and self…seeking。 Alice; look not so terrified。  Nothing can be done immediately; or with violence; in this first mourning for the King; and I trust to make use of the time to disguise me; and escape to England; where I may keep my vow as anchoress; or as lay sister。  Let me keep that; and my self…exalting schemes shall be all put by!'

The question whether this should be to England; or to the southern parts of France held by the Armagnacs; remained for decision; as opportunity should direct:  Alice constantly urging her own scheme of carrying her friend with her as her tire…woman; if; as seemed likely; she were sent home; and Esclairmonde refusing to consent to anything that might bring the bride into troubles with her father and husband; and the debates being only interrupted when the Lady Montagu was required to take her turn among the weary ladies…in…waiting around Catherine's state bed。

Whenever she was not required to control; console; or persuade the Queen; Esclairmonde spent most of her time in a chamber apart from the chatter of Jaqueline's little court; where she was weaving; in the delicate point…lace work she had learnt in her Flemish convent; an exquisite robe; such as were worn by priests at Mass。  She seldom worked; save for the poor; but she longed to do some honour to the one man who would have promoted her nearly vanished scheme; and this work she trusted to offer for a vestment to be used at his burial Mass。  Many a cherished plan was resigned; many an act of self… negation uttered; as she bent over the dainty web; many an entreaty breathed; that her moment's wandering of fancy might not be reckoned against her; but that she might be aided to keep the promise of her infancy; and devote herself undivided to the direct service of God and of His poor; be it in ever so humble a station。

Here she sat alone; when steps approached; the door opened; and of all people he stood before her whom she least wished to see; the young Lord of Glenuskie。

Amazed as she was; she betrayed no confusion; and merely rose; saying quietly; 'This is an error。  I will show you Madame's apartment。'

But Malcolm; who had begun by looking far more confused than she; cried earnestly; 'One moment; lady。  I came not willingly; the Countess sent for me to her。  But since I am herelisten while Heaven gives me strength to say itI will trouble you never again。 I am come to a better mind。  Oh; forgive me!'

'What are you here then for; Sir?' said Esclairmonde; with the same defensive dignity。

'My king sent me; against my will; on a mission to the Queen;' panted Malcolm。  'I am forced to wait here; or; lady; I should have been this day doing penance for my pursuit of you。  Verily I am a penitent。  Mayhap Heaven will forgive me; if you will。'

'If I understand you aright; it is well;' said Esclairmonde; still gravely and doubtfully。

'It is so indeed;' protested Malcolm; with a terrible wrench to his heart; yet a sensation of freeing his conscience。  'Fear me no longer now。  After that which I saw at Vincennes; I know what it is to be on the straight path; andoh! what it is to have fallen from it。  How could I dream of dragging you down to be with one so unworthy; becoming more worthless each day?  Lady; if I never see you more; pardon me; pray for me; as a saint for a poor outcast on earth!'

'Hush;' said Esclairmonde; 'I am no saintonly a maiden pledged。 But; Sir; I thank you fervently。  You have lightened my heart of one of my fears。'

Malcolm could not but be cheered by being for once spoken to by her in so friendly a tone; and he added; gravely and resolutely:  'My suit; then; I yield up; ladyyield for ever。  Am I permitted once to kiss that fair and holy hand; as I resign my presumptuous hopes thereof?'

'Mayhap it were wiser left undone;' said Esclairmonde。  'My mind misgives me that this meeting is planned to bring us into trouble。 Farewell; my lord。'

As she had apprehended; the door was flung back; and Countess Jaqueline rushed in; clasping her hands in an affectation of merry surprise; as she cried; 'Here they are!  See; Monseigneur!  No keeping doves apart!'

'Madame;' said Esclairmonde; turning on her with cold dignity; 'I have been thanking Monsieur de Glenuskie for having resigned the suit that I always declared to be in vain。'

'You misunderstood; Clairette;' said Jaqueline。  'No gentleman ever so spoke!  No; no; my young lord has kept his promise to me; and I will not fail him。'

'Madame;' faltered Malcolm; 'I came by command of the King of Scots。'

'So much the better;' cried Jaqueline。  'So he can play into our hands; for all his grandeur!  It will lose him his wager; though! Here is bridethere is priestnay; bishop!' pointing to him of Therouenne; who had accompanied her; but hitherto had stood silent。

'Madame;' said Malcolm; 'the time and state of the household forbid。'

'Ma foi!  What is that to us?  King Henry is neither our brother nor our father; and Catherine will soon laugh at it as a good joke。'

'Nay;' said the Bishop; with more propriety; 'it is the contract and troth…plight alone that could take place at present。  That secure; the full solemnities will await a fitting time; but it is necessary that the troth be exchanged at once。'

'Monseigneur;' said Esclairmonde; 'mine is in other keeping。'

'And; Monseigneur;' added Malcolm; 'I have just told the lady that I repent of having fallen from my vocation; and persecuted her。'

'How; Sir!' said the Bishop; turning on him; 'do you thus lightly treat a lady of the house of Luxemburg?  Beware!  There are those who know how to visit an insult on a malapert lad; who meddles with the honour of the family。'

'Be not threatened; Lord Malcolm;' said Esclairmonde; with a gleam in her eye。

And Malcolm was Stewart enough to answer with spirit:  'My lord; I will meet them if needed。  This lady is so affianced; that it is sacrilege to aspire to her。'

'Ah!' said the Bishop; in an audible aside to the giggling Countess: 'this comes of her having thrown herself at the youth's head。  Now he will no more of 

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