Where are we, Joshua?
JOSHUA.
On the great landing of the staircase down which the criminals go to execution. It was draped in this way under Henry VIII.
JANE.
No way of getting out of the Tower?
JOSHUA.
The people are on guard at every exit. They want to be sure of getting their criminal this time. No one can go out before the execution.
JANE.
The proclamation they made from the balcony rings in my ears yet.
This is a horrible thing, Joshua.
JOSHUA.
Oh, I"ve seen many such!
JANE.
If only Gilbert has been able to escape. Do you think he is safe, Joshua?
JOSHUA.
I am sure of it.
JANE.
You are sure of it, good Joshua?
JOSHUA.
The Tower wasn"t surrounded on the waterside. Then, when he started, the riot wasn"t as bad as it was afterward. It was a fine riot, if you but knew it.
JANE.
You are sure that he is safe?
JOSHUA.
And waiting for you under the first arch of London Bridge, where you will meet him before midnight.
JANE.
Heaven! He will be anxious too.
[_Seeing the shadow of The Queen._
My G.o.d! what is that, Joshua?
JOSHUA (_low, taking her hand_).
Silence! It is the lioness, on the watch.
[_While Jane looks at this figure in horror, a distant voice, which seems to come from above, p.r.o.nounces these words slowly and distinctly._
VOICE.
The man, covered with a black veil, who follows me, is the very high and mighty Lord Fabiano Fabiani, Earl of Clanbra.s.sil, Baron of Dinasmonddy, Baron of Darmouth in Devonshire, who is to be beheaded at the London Market-Place, for the crimes of regicide and high treason. G.o.d have mercy on his soul!
ANOTHER VOICE.
Pray for him!
JANE (_trembling_).
Joshua, do you hear?
JOSHUA.
Yes, I hear such things every day.
[_A funeral procession appears at the head of the staircase, and gradually forms itself on the steps as it descends. A man dressed in black is at the head, bearing a white banner with black cross. Next comes Master Eneas Dulverton, wearing a great black cloak, holding his Constable"s baton in his hand. Then a group of halberdiers, dressed in red; then a man in white, bearing black banner with white cross. To the right and to the left, halberdiers bearing torches._
JANE.
Do you see?
JOSHUA.
Yes, I see such things every day.
[_As they are about to reach the stage the procession stops._
MASTER ENEAS.
The man, covered with a black veil, who follows me, is the very high and mighty Lord Fabiano Fabiani, Earl of Clanbra.s.sil, Baron of Dinasmonddy, Baron of Darmouth in Devonshire, who is to be beheaded at the London Market-Place, for the crimes of regicide and high treason. G.o.d have mercy on his soul!
THE TWO STANDARD-BEARERS.
Pray for him!
[_The procession slowly crosses the back of the stage._