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THE CONFIDANT.
The queen was just ascending the steps of the great public staircase, and she greeted John Heywood with a friendly smile.
"My lady," said he aloud, "I have a few words in private to say to you, in the name of his majesty." "Words in private!" repeated Catharine, as she stopped upon the terrace of the palace.

"Well, then, fall back, my lords and ladies; we wish to receive his majesty's mysterious message." The royal train silently and respectfully withdrew into the large anteroom of the palace, while the queen remained alone with John Heywood on the terrace.
"Now, speak, John." "Queen, heed well my words, and grave them deep on your memory! A conspiracy is forged against you, and in a few days, at the great festival, it will be ripe for execution.

Guard well, therefore, every word you utter, ay, even your very thoughts.

Beware of every dangerous step, for you may be certain that a listener stands behind you! And if you need a confidant, confide in no one but me! I tell you, a great danger lies before you, and only by prudence and presence of mind will you be able to avoid it." This time the queen did not laugh at her friend's warning voice.