The monastery; The abbot.

440 WAVERLEY NOVELS. "I would,'" he said, "that my earnest wish, my most zealous prayer could procure to your Grace any blessing or comfort, but especially that in which alone blessing or comfort is, as easily as the slightest intimation of your wish will remove me from your presence." He was in the act of departing, when Mary said to him with much courtesy, " Do me no injury in your thoughts, good sir; it may be, that if my time here be protracted longer-as surely I hope it will not, trusting that either my rebel subjects will repent of their disloyalty, or that my faithful lieges will obtain the upper hand -but if my time be here: pro-, tracted, it may be I shall have no displeasure in hearing one who seems so reasonable and compassionate as yourself, and I may hazard your contempt by endeavouring to recollect and repeat the reasons which schoolmen and councils give for the faith that is in me, - although I fear that, God help me! my Latin has deserted me with my other possessions. This must, however, be for another day. Meanwhile, sir, let the Lady of Lochleven employ my page as she lists -I will not afford suspicion by speaking a word to him before he goes. Roland Grmeme, my friend, lose not an opportunity of amusing thyself- dance, sing, run, and leap - all may be done merrily on the mainland; but he must have more than quicksilver in his veins who would frolic here." " Alas! madam," said the preacher, "to what is it you exhort the youth, while time passes, and eternity summons? Can our salvation be insured by idle mirth, or our good work wrought out without. fear and trembling?'" "I cannot fear or tremble," replied the Queen; " to Mary Stewart such emotions are unknown. But if weeping and sorrow on my part will atone for the boy's enjoying an hour of boyish pleasure, be assured the penance shall be duly paid." "Nay, but, gracious lady," said the preacher, "in this you greatly err; -our tears and our sorrows are all too little for our own faults and follies, nor can we transfer them, as your church falsely teaches, to the benefit of others." "May, I pray you, sir," answered the Queen, "with as little offence as such a prayer may import, to transfer yourself elsewhere? We are sick at heart, and may not now be, disposed with farther controversy and thou, Roland, take this little purse;" (then, turning to the divine, she said, showing its contents,) " Look, reverend sir, -it contains only these two or three gold testoons, a coin which, though bearing my own poor features, I have ever found more active against me than on my side, just as my subjects take arms against me, with my own name for their summons and signal.-Take this purse, that thou mayest want no means of amusement. Fail not-fail not to bring me back news from Kinross; only let it be such as, without suspicion or offence, may be told in the presence of this reverend gentleman, or of the good Lady Lochleven herself." The last hint was too irresistible to be withstood; and Henderson withdrew, half mortified, half pleased, with his reception; for Mary, from long habit, and the address which was natural to her, had learned, in an extraordinary degree, the art of evading discourse which was disagreeable to her feelings or prejudices, without affronting those by whom it was proffered. Roland Grweme retired with the chaplain, at a signal from his lady; but it did not escape him, that as he left the room, stepping backwards, and making the deep obeisance due to royalty, Catherine Seyton held up her slender forefinger, with a gesture which he alone could witness, and which seemed to say, "Remember what has passed betwixt us." The young page had now his last charge from the Lady of Lochleven. "There are revels," she said, "this day at the village - my son's authority is, as yet, unable to prevent these continued workings of the ancient leaven of folly which the Romish priests have kneaded into the very souls of the Scottish peasantry. I do not command thee to abstain from them -that

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The monastery; The abbot.
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Scott, Walter, Sir, 1771-1832.
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Philadelphia,: J. B. Lippincott & co.,
1856.
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Scotland -- History
Mary, -- Queen of Scots, -- 1542-1587 -- fiction.

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