The scene was supposed to be the great hall of Kenilworth, hung with silken tapestry, lit with numerous torches.

The odor of choicest perfumes fell upon the senses, while soft strains of music floated in the distance.

In the centre of the background forming this magnificent apartment was a chair of state, with canopy in imitation of a throne, and covered with rich drapery, on which is seated one personating Queen Elizabeth, whose smile is resting upon the courtly form of Walter Raleigh, upon whom she is in the act of conferring knighthood.

Grouped around the throne are characters representing the Earls of Leicester, Essex, Oxford, Huntingdon, and a train of lords and ladies, conspicuous among whom was the Duchess of Rutland, the favorite maid of honor in Her Majesty's household.

The character of Elizabeth was sustained by Lady Rosamond, arrayed in queenly robes and blazing with jewels.
"She looks every inch a queen," exclaimed one of the spectators.
"The young knight's heart is in a dangerous situation," said another.
"Beware, Sir Walter," said a third; "Essex and Leicester are dangerous rivals, especially the latter." Kneeling with courtly grace was Lieutenant Trevelyan in the role of Sir Walter Raleigh.