The Historical Nights' Entertainment by Rafael Sabatini
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Thus she played upon his terrors, so that he would not be dismissed until she had promised that she would consider and seek some means of saving him, enjoining him meanwhile to keep strict watch upon himself and see that he betrayed nothing of his thoughts. She left him to the chastening of a sleepless night, then sent for him betimes on Monday morning, and bade him repair to the lords and tell them that realizing herself a prisoner in their hands she was disposed to make terms with them. She would grant them pardon for what was done if on their side they undertook to be loyal henceforth and allowed her to resume her liberty. The message startled him. But the smile with which she followed it was reassuring. "There is something else you are to do," she said, "if we are to turn the tables on these traitorous gentlemen. Listen." And she added matter that begat fresh hope in Darnley's despairing soul. He kissed her hands, lowly now and obedient as a hound that had been whipped to heel, and went below to bear her message to the lords. Morton and Ruthven heard him out, but betrayed no eagerness to seize the opportunity. "All this is but words that we hear," growled Ruthven , who lay stretched upon a couch, grimly suffering from the disease that |
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