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Presently I saw his hands move slowly to the arms of his chair, and then, keeping his eyes still on me, he rose to his feet. I could hear the clank of the sword against his greaves as he stepped off his platform on to the floor of the hall and advanced a step towards me.
Then, as I sat quaking there, I felt his eyes upon mine, and knew that he was staring at me from head to toe.
By a superhuman effort I dug my fingers into the plush of the sofa, and e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed a frantic "Oh!"
The cry resounded fearfully through the building, and seemed to wake echoes which certainly had nothing in common with my voice. It was as if every one in the place had suddenly caught sight of me at the same moment and was giving vent to his or her astonishment.
I had better have remained silent! For, as I gave one scared look round, I saw King John lay down his pen, and, rising hastily, walk towards me. He scowled viciously at me, and then, as I collapsed in a heap on to the floor, I saw him turn inquiringly to William the Conqueror.
Whatever the question he asked was, William answered it in the affirmative, whereupon John turned round to the rest of the company, and beckoned with his hand.
Instantly William Rufus, Henry the First, Stephen, Matilda, Henry the Second, and Richard Coeur de Lion, came forward. William the Second turned me over with his foot, and stooped down to look at my face.
"That's him!" said he.
"That's he, you mean," said Henry Beauclerk.
"I mean nothing of the kind," said Rufus. "I mean him. So now, old lampreys!"
"They were _not_ lampreys," said Henry sulkily; "they were oysters."
"Yes, yes," said Matilda. "But what business has _he_ here?"
"Him?" said Rufus doggedly.
"You'd better ask him," said Stephen, with a sneer. "The chances are he'll want to know what business _you_ have here."
"I'm as much an empress as you," said Matilda, spitefully.
"I know that; which means you're no empress at all."
"Look here," said Henry the Second, "don't you cheek me, Steevie. She let you have it pretty hot, you know."
"Hot? I like that," said Stephen. "It was cold enough that day she made tracks in the snow. I've had rheumatism ever since."
"By the way," said Henry the Second, "I can put you up to a capital cure for rheumatism. Tried it myself. It was after that _little_ affair about Beckett, you know. I was a good deal run down; and I got a fellow to touch me up on the shoulder with a cat. You've no notion how it picks a fellow up. Quite my own notion, too. Come, and I'll give you a dose."
"Don't mind the governor." said Richard; "he will have his joke. Did you ever read the _Talisman_, Tilly?--jolly story!--all about yours truly. You can get it for 4 pence ha'penny. I say, what's to be done with this chap, Johnny? He's a little like Arthur of Brittany, isn't he? Suppose, just to keep your hand in--"
Here John turned very red, and got into a towering rage, and threatened to tear up the Magna Charta to spite them all. Whereat they all laughed.
All this time I lay, bewildered and speechless, on the floor. It was a long time before they could bring their minds to decide what was to be done with me; and, indeed, I began half to hope they had forgotten me in their own squabbles, when a great burly form pushed his way into the group, and asked what all the noise was about.
"As if I haven't noise enough in my place with all my six wives talking at the same time," said he, "without your row. What is it? Can't you settle it and be done?"
William Rufus turned me over again with his foot.
"That thing's the matter," said he.
King Hal stooped down, with his hands on his knees, and stared at me.
Then he gave a low whistle.
"Whew!" said he. "That's a catch and a half. Where did you get him?"
"Here, a quarter of an hour ago," said William the Conqueror. "It was me n.o.bbled him."
"Not me--_I_," said Henry the First.
"You!" exclaimed the Conqueror. "Why, what do you expect if you tell lies like that?"
"I didn't mean I got him," explained Henry. "I meant you should say it was _I_."
"I shan't say it was you, when it was me," said William. "I'm not given to that style of thing, I can tell you."
"No, no," began Henry again. "What I mean is, that instead of saying it was _me_--"
"Who said it was you? I said it was me."
"Yes, and that's where you make a mistake. You should say--"
"Look here," said Henry the Eighth, "suppose you settle that outside.
The thing is--whoever n.o.bbled him, as William says--hadn't we better give him a cold chop, now we've got him?"
"Better try him first," said John. "I make a strong point of that in Magna Charta, you know."
"Much easier to take the chop first," said Henry.
"I prefer stakes myself," said Queen Mary, joining the party.
"Well, well, any way you like," said King Hal; "anything for a quiet life. The ladies are worrying me to give them a day out, and an Old Bailey trial will be a nice variety for them. Only, let's have it done in proper state, if we have it at all. I suppose you'd like me to be judge, eh?"
n.o.body seemed particularly pleased at this proposal; and Richard said--
"You'd better ask Elizabeth, hadn't you?"
"Oh, good gracious, no!" exclaimed Henry in alarm. "Don't say a word about it to her, or there'll be a terrible rumpus. I a.s.sure you I have studied law all my life. Come along. Bring him downstairs and let's begin. Here, Teddy," cried he to a nice-looking boy not far off, who must have been Edward the Fifth. "Here, Teddy, run and tell Catherine, and Annie, and Janie, and Annie Cleeves, and Kitty Howard, and Kitty Parr--let's see, is that all?" said he, counting them over on his fingers; "yes, six--tell 'em all to hurry up, and not to let Elizabeth see them, whatever they do. Oh, and you can tell all the lot of Majesties after Johnny here they'd better come, too. Come, look alive, my lad."
"All, very well," said Teddy; "how am I to look alive after the way I've been served? Besides, I can never remember all their names."
"Well, look them up in the catalogue--they're all down there. Tell them, the big dock downstairs. And if we're lucky and get the job over in time, I don't mind standing treat all round in the refreshment-room afterwards. That will fetch them, I fancy; eh, what?"
Sub-Chapter II.
THE TRIAL.
The room suddenly grew dim and silent again, and I began to think that after all I had been only dreaming. But when I lifted my head and looked round, the place of the kings was empty. There was William the Conqueror's footstool where he had upset it; and there lay the pen and ink on the floor under King John's chair. As for the big group in the middle, not a soul was left there except Chaucer and William Caxton, who had taken possession of the two easiest chairs, and were deep in a game of chess.
As I picked myself slowly up off the floor, I became aware of the gleam of a lantern approaching me, and heard a footstep coming down the hall.
It was too dark to see who it was till he was close up; then, with a gasp, I recognised Marwood, the hangman!