When the abbot and the monks advanced to receive him with much respect and reverence, he told them that he was come to lay his bones among them; and he immediately took to his bed, whence he never rose more.

A little before he expired, he addressed himself in the following words to Sir William Kingston, constable of the Tower, who had him in custody.

"I pray you have me heartily recommended unto his royal majesty, and beseech him on my behalf to call to his remembrance all matters that have passed between us from the beginning, especially with regard to his business with the queen; and then will he know in his conscience whether I have offended him.
"He is a prince of a most royal carriage, and hath a princely heart; and rather than he will miss or want any part of his will, he will endanger the one half of his kingdom.
"I do assure you, that I have often kneeled before him, sometimes three hours together, to persuade him from his will and appetite; but could not prevail: had I but served God as diligently as I have served the king, he would not have given me over in my gray hairs.

But this is the just reward that I must receive for my indulgent pains and study, not regarding my service to God, but only to my prince.

Therefore, let me advise you, if you be one of the privy council, as by your wisdom you are fit, take care what you put into the king's head; for you can never put it out again."[*] * Cavendish.
[Illustration: 1-376-tower.jpg THE TOWER OF LONDON] Thus died this famous cardinal, whose character seems to have contained as singular a variety as the fortune to which he was exposed.