You have, I hope, a long life before you, and 'twere best that you chose your own path in it.

But think it over, my son.

Decide nothing to-night, and in the morning let me know what you have determined." Harry slept but little that night.

When he met his father at breakfast he said: "I have decided, father.

You know that my opinions run with yours as to the folly of the king, and the wrongfulness and unwisdom of his policy.
Still he is alone, surrounded by traitors to whose ambition he is an obstacle, and who clamor for his blood.