As she remained silent, Wayland, after waiting a minute or two, ventured to ask her, in direct terms, what were her next commands.

She raised her hand to her forehead, as if in the act of collecting her thoughts and resolution, while she answered him in a low and suppressed voice, like the murmurs of one who speaks in a dream--"Commands?
I may indeed claim right to command, but who is there will obey me!" Then suddenly raising her head, like one who has formed a decisive resolution, she addressed a gaily-dressed domestic, who was crossing the court with importance and bustle in his countenance, "Stop, sir," she said; "I desire to speak with, the Earl of Leicester." "With whom, an it please you ?" said the man, surprised at the demand; and then looking upon the mean equipage of her who used towards him such a tone of authority, he added, with insolence, "Why, what Bess of Bedlam is this would ask to see my lord on such a day as the present ?" "Friend," said the Countess, "be not insolent--my business with the Earl is most urgent." "You must get some one else to do it, were it thrice as urgent," said the fellow.

"I should summon my lord from the Queen's royal presence to do YOUR business, should I ?--I were like to be thanked with a horse-whip.

I marvel our old porter took not measure of such ware with his club, instead of giving them passage; but his brain is addled with getting his speech by heart." Two or three persons stopped, attracted by the fleering way in which the serving-man expressed himself; and Wayland, alarmed both for himself and the lady, hastily addressed himself to one who appeared the most civil, and thrusting a piece of money into his hand, held a moment's counsel with him on the subject of finding a place of temporary retreat for the lady.

The person to whom he spoke, being one in some authority, rebuked the others for their incivility, and commanding one fellow to take care of the strangers' horses, he desired them to follow him.