We will take the lion's part upon us, and be the first to forgive." Leicester smoothed his brow, as by an effort; but the trouble was too deep-seated that its placidity should at once return.

He said, however, that which fitted the occasion, "That he could not have the happiness of forgiving, because she who commanded him to do so could commit no injury towards him." Elizabeth seemed content with this reply, and intimated her pleasure that the sports of the morning should proceed.

The bugles sounded, the hounds bayed, the horses pranced--but the courtiers and ladies sought the amusement to which they were summoned with hearts very different from those which had leaped to the morning's REVIELLE.

There was doubt, and fear, and expectation on every brow, and surmise and intrigue in every whisper.
Blount took an opportunity to whisper into Raleigh's ear, "This storm came like a levanter in the Mediterranean." "VARIUM ET MUTABILE," answered Raleigh, in a similar tone.
"Nay, I know nought of your Latin," said Blount; "but I thank God Tressilian took not the sea during that hurricane.

He could scarce have missed shipwreck, knowing as he does so little how to trim his sails to a court gale." "Thou wouldst have instructed him!" said Raleigh.
"Why, I have profited by my time as well as thou, Sir Walter," replied honest Blount.