Class Book. .A »iLao/ t^MT CopightN?. \^^ COPYRIGHT DEPOSIT. 3 fj- WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WAS IN FLOWER WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WAS IN FLOWER %'^ a }0lat Dramatized -^v PAUL KESTER From the novel by Charles Major PRIVATELT PRINTED U8RARY of CONGRESS Two Copies Received MAY ib jyob Gopyriarnt Entry g CLASS » to '^^' No. T§ 3 .r^ 1 When Knighthood Was in Flower A Novel Copyright 1898 The Bowen-Merrill Company When Knighthood Was in Flower A Play Copyright 1906 The Bobbs-Merrill Company WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WAS IN FLOWER SCENES ACT I. Near the River Landing in Windsor Park. May-Day. ACT II. Clary's aparimenis in Bridwell House, London. ACT III. Great Room of the Bow and String Inn. Bristol. ACT IV. Scene I. Room in the Palais des Tonrnelles. Paris, France. Two months later. ScEXE II. Room in Greenwich Palace, England. Time: 1513-1514. CHARACTERS 1. Henry VIII, King of England. 2. Francis D'Angouleme, Dauphin of France. 3. Thomas Wolsey, Bishop of Lincohi. 4. Duke of Buckingham. 5. Duke de Longueville, Envoy of France. 6. Charles Brandon. 7. Sir Edwin Caskoden, blaster of the Dance. 8. Master Cavendish, Wolsey's Secretar3^ 9. Sir Adam Judson, Cousin of Buckingham. 10. Will Somers, King Henry's Jester. 11. Captain Bradhurst, of the Royal Hind. 12. Host of the Bow and String Tavern. 13. An Officer, King's Guard. 14. Servant at the Inn. 15. First Adventurer. 16. Second Adventurer. 17. Queen Katherine, of England. ,18. jMary Tudor, Princess of England. 19. Lady Jane Bolingbroke, 20. ]\Iistress Anne Boleyn, ]\Iaids of Honor to Mary Tudor. 21. Mistress Jane Seymour. 22. French Lady. 23. Page. 24. Chamberlain. 25. Courtiers. 26. Voices. Lords and Ladies of the French and English Courts. Pages, Courtiers and Sailors. When Knighthood Was In Flower ACT T. Scene : Windsor Park near the river landing. The scene shows an old terrace near the river landing, a glimpse of the river is seen upon the drop and at L. The entrance to the forest of great oaks. The terrace is at R., with steps leading down at C. in the face of the terrace ; down R. is a wide marble seat ; the terrace and the balustrade are over- grown with ivy and roses and shadowed by the branches of the great oaks. Beyond the terrace at R. is seen the ap- proach to a lodge or pavilion in the forest. There is a sun- dial at C, a seat about a great oak at L. The day is warm, and brilliant with sunshine. Discovered: At rise music is heard; the stage is crowded with ladies, courtiers, pages and May-Day merry-makers. In the center of the stage Will Somers is dancing with Morris dancers ; Jane Bolingbroke is weaving garlands on seat of tree L., her lute beside her, the little pages to and fro with flowers for her, pelting Will Somers and the dancers with roses and daisies. As the dance ends the coui'tiers and ladies applaud, and the pages pelt Somers with more flowers. Note: All staffs with flowers and garlands carried in the very opening of the play. Suddenly and clearly from the distance come the sounds of trumpets. Jane Seated at tree, waving her garlands in the air. The trumpets! ]\[arv is coming! Goes up steps C 2 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD All Mary is coming! Mary is coming! Distant voices in the woods take up the shout : "Mary is coming! Alary is coming!" General movement towards R. U. Anne Boleyn Welcome to Mary ! Jane On the terrace, looking off. T can not see the barge ! Up on steps. Look, Master Somers, can yon see the Lady Mary's barge? SoMERS On terrace coping C, looking off R. Nay ! But I can hear them that mnst have bet- ter eyes. Mary is coming! Mary is coming! Buckingham and Judson enter L. 2 E., cross to C. Jane Seymour My lord of Buckingham ! WAS IX FLOWER All The J)uke of Buckingham! BuCKIxNGIIAM C, presenting. Sir Adam Judsoii — just home from Flanders. All 11ie famous ckielist ! TUDSOX R. C. Who is this Alary? tliis wonderful ]\Iary? Buckingham C. She is the King-'s sister coming from London by the ri\er. SOMERS Down C, seated on stage. She brings the ]\Lay with her. Jane Crossing to tree. The skv clears as she comes ? 4 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane Seymour I look to see it cloud again when Henry tells her of this French marriage ! Jane Forsooth ! a pretty offer. Mary sixteen and Louis sixty. Seated at tree. Jane sits under tree with Jane Seymour. SOMERS To wed May to December! May will have her storms and tears as well as smiles. We shall see lightning and hear thunder ! Jane Seymour 'Tis whispered that the Princess Ioa'cs already ! Seated L. The tale runs that she has smiled upon the King's new favorite, Charles Brandon! Buckingham R. C Brandon ! Jane Seymour She has warm Tudor blood. WAS IX FLOWER 5 Buckingham R. C Tudor temper! Tudor pride! Jane And Master Brandon ! SOMERS Has pride and temper, too, but keeps them like his sword, ahvays in sheath till wanted — the scabbard hides the polish. Jane Bolingbroke If he has marked her Highness' favor Rises. he has made no sign ! All exit but Jane Seymour and Somers. There is a general movement toward the landing ofif R., with cries of "To the landing!" "To the landing!" Jane Crosses to Somers C. Must be busy. Gathering up her garlands. Think, Master Somers, Mary in love! and I not gone two weeks ! 6 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD SOMERS Seated on stage L. C making a harness of flowers to drive one of the little pages with. Since Alary sets the fashion shall you wear a heart of the same pattern ? It were a happy day for the patient Caskoden. Jane L. C I trust in no man's vows ! I would there were some oracle to paint them all in their true colours ! SOMERS Faith ! There's Grouche, the soothsayer, who keeps his house in Billingsgate. A rare astrol- oger, who charges but five shillings for a green parchment with all the future written on it ! Jane Seymour Coming down to tree. In horror, L. C. Grouche's ! An evil place ! No woman brings her good name from his door. His green parch- ments are wanton's warrants, ]>assports to in- famv ! WAS TX FLOWER 7 Buckingham R. C. against wall. *T\vas there my Lady Orniond and my Lady Chesterfield were met ! Jane Seyaiour The King" expelled them from the court ! Jane Then Grouche is not for me! Come, Master Somers, we'll go together! Marygolds for ]\Iary! Marygolds for Mary! Somers and child follow Jane. Somers har- nessed with garlands, child driving him. Exeunt Jane, Somers and children at top of terrace. Judson and Buckingham cross to L. C. As they turn Caskoden and Brandon appear at the head of the terrace steps, meet Jane, stop for a moment. Bus. Look! TUDSON L. C. Buckingham L. of L. C. Charles Brandon, with his sworn friend, Sir Edwin Caskoden ! Sitting L. 8 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD JUDSON Brandon ! Buckingham Seated L. C. The King's new favorite! You know him? JuDSON L. C.,' standing. 1 kihed his brother in a duel in Flanders ! There was no love between us over-seas ! Buckingham I would that he had fallen in his brother's stead. Find some occasion to discredit him ! The Princess Mary has no smiles for me since he un- horsed me in the lists. Brandon and Caskoden come down. JuDSON L. C, his hand upon his sword. Shall it be now? Jane exits R. Buckingham Rising. No, to the landing- first ! Pause, hand on Judson's arm. He has a strong sword arm. WAS IX FLOWER 9 JUDSON He can not pierce the shirt of mail I wear. Buckingham and Judson turn to terrace steps. They are confronted by Brandon. Judson stares insolently at Brandon. TUDSON L. C. By your lea^'e, gentlemen ! Nay, by your leave ! Going up to terrace. Laughing to Buckingham. The King's favorites were wont to be of better breed when first I came to Court ! Judson and Buckingham on terrace. Judson laughing as he turns at top of steps and meets Brandon's look. Exit R. on terrace, laugh- ing. Brandon Down L., look ofif R. You saw the evil sflance he ea\e me. Caskoden Who is that man? R. Brandon Sir Adam Judson. Llim they call ''the walk- g- deat cards — L. C. ino- death." He killed mv brother in a duel over lo WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Caskoden C, as Brandon turns from him for an instant. He hates you then ! and you have made an- other foe in Buckingham ! Brandon Takes stage a little to L. Buckingham a foe! Because I had the fortune to unhorse him in the hsts? Caskoden « Crosses to Brandon. He is the Princess Mary's slave! You are his Grace's rival in her Highness' favor! Brandon Crosses to tree L., sitting. I, Caskoden ? Not I ! I did not lea\'e my wits in Suffolk ! Seated L. Why, man ! She is a princess ! Henry's sister ! is sought by kings and emperors ! As he speaks, trumpets and chorus are heard off R. near at hand. WAS IN FLOWER ii Caskoden Up, looks off and then over to Brandon, strikes him on shoulder. Xay, come, come, I say ! Trying to force Brandon to follow. The Princess will expect you ! Brandon Struggling to free himself from Caskoden. There will be time enough ! Crossing over R. C. Caskoden C. You will not come ! Brandon R. C. Coward ! You fear her ! Affront her by your in- difference, and yet you dare not meet her! Bran- don ! You love her ! Brandon R. C. No, no, I do not wear my heart upon my slee\e. Let me pay off my father's debts so that my sisters shall not want, then for Xew Spain ! Glory and fortune, conquest and yellow gold ! Up the steps, looks oft" R. Caskoden follows him up C. T2 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Yet, faith, how fair she is. This Mary Tudor! But ril not break my heart for her. Down to R. C. It would not mend as easily as Buckingham's ! I must quit England soon or never ! Caskoden Down to Brandon. You love her ! You love her ! Brandon No ! Let mad men stay at Court, love Mary Tudor and die for her on Tyburn or the block ! Not I ! Trumpets. Shouts. Exit Brandon R. I. E. below terrace. As Bran- don exits, shouts and trumpets are heard off R. Caskoden turns to follow the others to the landing, when he is met by Will Somers dancing on, pages, courtiers, etc. Caskoden goes to extreme L. I. All As they enter. Mary has come! Mary has come! Her High- ness ! Lady Mai"y ! Pages and Ladies Scattering flowers on terrace steps. Marigolds for Mary ! Stage full before ]\Iary enters. WAS IX FLOWER 13 SOMERS Upon terrace. Hear ye! Hear ye! Mary Tudor, come into the forest of W'indsor and wheedle the King of England out of his ears ! Enter Mary. She takes Somers by the ear, leads him down steps. General laugh. Mary C. on terrace. Shouts heard off R. That will I do. Will Somers, when I have boxed yours well ! As she speaks, Mary cames down the terrace steps, followed by King and Wolsey, Buck- ingham, Judson, DeLongueville, courtiers. Mary and her little train make a pageant as they descend the steps, preceded by the trum- pets and pages scattering flowers. Somers crosses back of tree L. C, speaking as she enters. No ! No ! No, I say ! No brother ! Never ! Never ! Enter — pause. Crosses to Caskoden, L. C. Caskoden kneels, L. How, now. Sir ILdwin Caskoden, I missed you at the landing! Jane ever called you faithless, so you have proved yourself! Sits bv tree L. C. T4 V/HEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry R. C, following Mary. How, girl ! You will ! You will not ! but I say you shall ! This is an alliance I have set my heart upon! 1 swear you shall be queen of France ! Somers stands on seat of tree. Mary Then you will die foresworn, brother, for I sw^ear I shall not ! Henry C. He is King- of France! What more could any woman ask? Mary thing- at Courts ! A man, brother, a man! If there be such a All laugh. Omnes murmur. De Longueville R. C. Mon Dieu ! Your Majesty! Henry C. To De Longueville, as he advances from R. Heed her not ! WAS IX FLOWER 15 Bus. for Henry to calm De Longueville. The stnl)l3ornest wench tliat ever hrother was cursed with ! To Mary. If Louis will ha\e yon, his yon are! Jane R. of Mary at tree. Mary His I am not, if I go single to my grave! Murmurs. De Longueville Mon Dien ! Crosses R. Wolsey crosses L. to R. of Henry. Buckingham comes down L. of Henry. Mary To others. My lords, yon hear him ? Jane ! He sends for me post haste to say I must be Oneen of France. LIexry Damnation ! But I rnle in England ! Mary Laughing at Henry Yes. W'ith Wolsey at your elbow, and Bnck- ingham behind yonr chair ! i6 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD SOMERS On seat L. I. by tree. The thorniest rose upon the Tudor stem ! Buckingham Bow. L. C, over to Mary. To Alary as she laughs. This mood becomes your Highness mightily, your beauty — Mary I know ! God save us ! My eyes, my skin, my teeth, my hair, my hands ! Indicating each with a touch, a gesture or a grimace. I wish old Louis had them all and I were done with them ! * All laugh. Henry C. Sister, Monsieur the Duke De Longueville, am- bassador from his Alajesty the King of France. Henry presents De Longueville with fervour. De Longueville Advances and bows at center. Alary turns from him. He retreats dismayed. Sapristi ! With remonstrance. WAS IX FLOWER 17 Henry Nay, he must have a civil answer; he must know your mind. Mary L. C, still seated. My mind ! I tell you I've no mind for it at all ! It shall be as the fates decree ! Let him go to an astrologer ! There's Grouche ! ^^Iiirmurs. Henry Grouche ! Mary Yes. Grouche, Grouche, Grouche! The for- tune teller, the soothsayer! Some day /'// go my- self and make the p-lace the fashion ! De Longueville Grouche ! \Vhere is that ? Henry To De Longueville. An infamous resort where women go to meet their lovers ! Crosses to her. See Grouche and I will make an example of you before them all ! I'll ha^'e you flogged on Smith- field Pillory! Murmur. Omnes, "Oh !" t8 when knighthood Mary Indeed ! To others. Why, one would think that it was written in the ten commandments, "Thou shah not visit Grouche!" — All laugh. Henry Strides up L. C. and back. God's death, ril teach the hussey! You hear me! Mary Aye! dear brother, the very wood shakes with the noise you make. I am not at the castle, ])rother, so you need not bellow like a bull ! There, I promise you I'll never go to Grouche's house — Never ! Never ! Never ! Crosses to him — then aside to Jane. Again ! Henry C. Madcap. The Duke De Longueville — Woi.sey R. C, aside to Henry. Nav, Sire, let the Princess rest, when she has WAS IX FLOWER 19 eaten and refreshed herself the Queen shall speak \\ith her. . Alary shrugs. Let us leave her with lier ladies now! LIenry C. Good ! My Lord ! To Mary. Sister! Your ladies will find refreshment in the lodge where the Queen is ; as for you, you — She comes to him. little termagant, you are welcome to AVindsor! Mary C, coaxingly. How can I think so, brother, if you will plague me with this talk of marriages? Henry Crosses to L. C, laughing. Nay, you shall not cozen me again ! Jane crosses front of tree to L. All bow low as they pass Mary. To others. Come, gentlemen ! 20 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD De Longueville De Longueville tries to take her hand — she withdraws it. Oh, mon Dieu ! but how beautiful ! Caskoden crosses and kneels, kisses her hand, goes R. U. Somers kneels to her. Bus. Mary Rise, Sir William Somers, knight by the hand of Mary. Goes up and off on terrace singing "Cloth of Gold." Everybody Bravo, Master Somers ! Exeunt all but Mary, Jane, Anne Boleyn, Jane Seymour and page, who remain at back. Anne Boleyn R. U. C., as Henry exits. My lady, will you join the Queen ? Jane sits L. in front of tree. Mary Down L. C, with a grimace. No ! I will not take my physic till I must ! To others. WAS IX FLOWER 21 Bring me some wine and cakes. Exit pages and children R. U. You, Jane, and I will feast here in the open. Anne Boileyn, Jane Seymour, and all the rest, please dine indoors with ]\Iadam Ceremony ! Ugh ! Shrugging her shoulders. Anne Up steps R. C. I'll tell her Majesty! The ladies and Anne Boleyn exeunt R. U. E. As they go, Mary looks all about. Laughs, draws Jane to her. Mary Oh, Jane! I died to have you to myself ! Two weeks away ! and now come back from my Lord Bolingbroke's as plump as any partridge! Have / changed? Rises. Mark you no difference in my color ! Marv up on steps of terrace. Look! Janes goes quickly to C. under terrace, looking off L, then turns to ^Nlary. Yonder they go ! Henry and Wolsey, with their heads together, bargaining to sell me to the King of France! To Jane, seriously. 22 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD You heard my l)rother, how bent he seems upon this marriage ?- foretold it too. this marriage? — and worse than all — old Grouche Jane C, backing down to L. C. Grouche ! Mary Advances to Jane. Yes. Here's the green parchment ! JANE To L., aghast. Then you have seen the astrologer! Mary I saw him yesterday ! She takes the green parchment from her pouch and holds it out to Jane. As she does so a letter slips from the folds of the parchment. Stands with it in her hand. 'Tis written here upon this greasy sheepskin ! Jane They sit L. by tree. Taking parchment gin- gerly. A horoscope WAS IX FLOWER 21, ]\Iary Looking over Jane's shoulder. That I lia\e many lovers ! Jane hi good sooth ! A wise parchment ! ^L\RY One low born ! Jane That's Alaster Brandon! Mary Surprised. How ! \Miat say you ! ^Master Brandon ! ^^>nch ! Jane 'Tis said vou love him. ^^lary! Seated L. AL\RY I — not I! How dare thev! Seated L. Angrily. Eagerly. Yon have seen him then? You heard how he sent Buckingham into the dust at \\'estminster ? Wdien did vou see him, Jane? 24 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane I saw him on the terrace here with Caskoden! Mary Rises. Here ! Looks about eagerly, then turns, sees Jane watching her. And gone as I approached ! Not at the landing ! Angrily. I tell you, Jane, that they are all alike! They follow you until you throw a smile to them, and then they laugh at you ! I do confess I hate them all. Jane And Master Brandon ! Mary Oh, I hate him most! What! I must humor him — a proud person, Jane, and dance with him — he dances very well — and show him fa\-OTs — be sure they were small matters. Jane, honor him before my brother and forsooth — ''Good nig'ht, your Highness," and he's gone, he says he is going to New Spain ! Your Caskoden comes back the next day and the next, but Master Bran- WAS IX FLOWER 25 (Ion, he comes not at all ! and when 1 write and bid him, he sends me a fine civil letter — with ex- cuses ! Showing letter, drops it. Jane runs to Mary, stoops to pick it up. Jane Seated L. Well, I think he shows his wisdom in avoiding you ! Mary C. hidignantly. His wisdom! Dear God! and will he get the plague from me? or w^ill I eat him up? I did not know I was accounted monstrous. Perhaps he listens to these idle tales, thinks that I love him, languish for him ; pities me forsooth ! the up- start ! I would he were before me now ! Crosses to R. C, looks off, indicating business. Jane Seated L. For him to win your love would mean the block ! Mary \\>11, what of that — T never said that he need trv! I hate the low-born wretch. I hate his pru- 26 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD clence. Jane, I am the most ill-used of women! You shall hear what Grouche did prophesy. Sits. Jane If this were known what would your brother say ? Mary Laughing, You heard him ! "You shall be flogged at Smithfield ! By God's death, I'll teach the hus- sey!" — He is so virtuous, by proxy! If he knew he'd pack me straightway off to France, though I should weep like any crocodile ! Jane As they sit together at L. WeW, read it to me! Mary Her head by Jane's. It says that I have many lovers — Jane Counting on fingers. Mary tosses her head. My Lord of Buckingham, my Lord Howard, mv Lord — WAS IX FLOWER 2-] Marv "One low-born" — that's Brandon, and he is false! false! Do you hear, Jane! False! Jaxe Seated L. False ! Mary Points with her finger to a word upon tlie parchment. Oh, I shall punish him! Be sure I shall! Fll vex him ! I will avoid him, be haughty with him, will not speak to him ! Looking off for Brandon. Not I ! Jane laughs. But if he sails — She falters. leaves England, and I am sold to Louis ! Jane Seated L. You love him, Mar}' ! Mary C. Oh ! how foolish you are, Jane. I only would not have him go so far — on Caskoden's account! Now, there's more to come! Reading the horoscope. Jane sits, laughs. 28 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD It says that I shall marry a great prince — old Louis — that I'll not ! Throws down parchment in front of Jane L. Let me read ! Jane Picks it up — and back to seat. Mary C. There! Take it! Believe it not! Til have none of it ! A humbug, swindle, fraud ! A cheat ! Henry shall pull his house about his ears ; and for this five shillings! five! to have him proven false ! Yet I care not ! This Brandon has no thought of mine ! Jane laughs. Why will yoii plague me with him, Jane? I'll never see his face again ! Or trust in any man ! Jane Rising, Nor I ! Enter Somers, R. I., singing "Cloth of Gold," followed by pages with refreshments, which they place R. on seat of terrace. Somers goes up steps of terrace. Mary The pages ! Somers, singing "Cloth of Gold," goes to top of terrace, points off right. WAS IX FLOWER 29 SOMERS Pointing off R. Sir Edwin Caskoden ! Janes runs up the steps. Exit Somers singing R. on terrace. Pages exit R. I. Mary To Jane, taking the horoscope and folding it with letter. Is — is Master Brandon with him? Not looking. Jane Looking off R. on terrace. Sir Edwin is close followed by — Mary Turns eagerly. Yes ! Jane ! Jane Llis shadow! I'll fetch the napkin. Exit on terrace, R. She laughs. Enter Cas- koden R. I. jMary pouts and shrugs, then laughs as Jane exits R. I. Jane, as she exits, avoids Caskoden. As she runs off, Caskoden enters R. I. Caskoden R. C. Oh. Lady ]\Iary, intercede for me! Jane and I 30 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD have been fast friends since childhood, yet she forbids me now to speak my love. He sighs. She mocks. Mary L. C. Love ! Love ! Llave you, too, caught the pes- tilence ! You shall not plague me with it. I have heard enough ! Enter Jane R. I., Hstens. Caskoden C, to her. Think you that I may hope ? Does she disdain me in her heart? Mary L. C. Were she like me she would despise all men, but she's a fool ! Admires you — and I think could learn, with your instruction— As Mary speaks Jane runs forward and slaps her hand with the napkin in it. Jane C, running over to her. Mary ! To Caskoden. Do not believe one word she says, for if you do I never will esteem you, sir ! WAS IX FLOWER 31 Caskoden Oh, Lady Jane, how could I ever hope for such great happiness? Jane goes around tree quickly Mary Laughing and pushing Caskoden toward Jane. He loves you! Mary C, Caskoden L. C, Jane L. Caskoden Advancing to Jane L. You must believe her Highness, Lady Jane, I do. Jane Around tree to C. quickly. Believe her? Xo ! X'or 3'ou, sir! Never! X'^ever ! Caskoden L., looking after Jane, who crosses back of tree. I would I had a heart like Brandon's, all indif- ference, and not this one I suffer with ! 32 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Front of tree, quickly. Brandon ! Where is your friend ? Jane dies to see him ! Jane R. C, pulls Mary's dress. I warn you she will fall in love with him, like Anne Boleyn ! They say none can resist him ! Caskoden L. Nay, make no jest of Brandon ! He is the best friend, the greatest swordsman, the bravest, tru- est gentleman in Christendom ! Mary L. C, to Jane. You hear him ! But come ! We are forgetting our refreshments. Caskoden Crosses to R. quickly. Let me serve your Highness ! Mary Crosses to R. C, pausing. Nay, we will have this greatest swordsman, the bravest, truest gentleman in Christendom to fill our cups for us. Go, sir, let him attend us ! WAS IX FLOWER 33 Jane Your Highness! This is no office for Master Brandon, a captain of the guard. Mary R. C. Why not ? Henry has knights to wait on him, and Wolsey, too, and may I not have a captain. To Caskoden. Besides, I promised Jane she shall have speech with him. Go, Edwin, make haste. Exit Caskoden, laughing, R. ist E. Jane C, as he exits. Lady Mary ! Why have you sent for him ? Mary C. They say I favor him, this slander comes of my complaisance. I will check it once for all ! If he has rash hopes you shall see them withered. He shall know his place: Janes does this gown become me? — and my hair, my eyes, my teeth and my complexion, did Buckingham belie them? 34 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane C. Nay, you have a pretty color and your eyes are brilliant! Mary R. C. With scorn, Jane! All with scorn! Why! Hath not Grouche discovered all his falseness to me? Holding up horoscope with the letter. Jane Hush ! Crosses to R., looking off R. Do thev come ? Mary C. Sir Edwin. Jane R. C. Well ? Mary C. Alone ! Jane R. C. Alone ! Mary C. Enter Sir Edwin Caskoden, R. WAS IX FLOWER 35 Caskoden Your Highness ! R. C. Mary Where is Master Brandon? Does he follow you? Caskoden R. C, humble. Master Brandon prays to be excused. His duty to the Queen prevents his waiting on your Highness. Mary C, pausing aghast. His duty to the Queen? He would not come? Excuses ? He sends them, and you bring them ! Upstart! How dared he! He shah be flogged for insolence ! Let him go to his old New Spain ! the knave ! The braggart ! Now by the love of God — if he — Down and up stage. Caskoden goes up steps on terrace. Jane R., in front of terrace, looking ofif. Hush ! Hush ! blaster Brandon is approach- nig! 36 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Turning her back. He makes a jest of me ! Enter Brandon R. I. E. He pauses R. C. Mary stands with her back to him, Jane R. Mary hums a catch of song. Moves to the dial, reading the motto upon it. Brandon bows to Jane R., crosses over to C. Bus. Brandon and Jane look — points to Mary. Brandon Advancing as Mary still ignores him, her back to him. Have I the honor to find the Princess Mary here ? Mary Over in front of tree, without turning. Is the Princess Mary of so little consequence about the court that she is unknown to a mighty captain of the guard ? Jane drops down stage. Brandon Quickly. I can not say of what consequence the Princess Mary is at court, but I am sure she is not here, for she woukl give a gentle answer to a message from the Queen. I will look elsewhere for her Highness. He turns to go R. WAS IX FLOWER 37 Mary C, turning to him. Insolent fellow ! If you have any message, de- liver it and begone ! Brandon R. C, to Lady Jane — back to Alary, Will your Ladyship say to her Highness that her Majesty begs her to join her in the lodge! Jane advances few steps. Mary Sits by tree L. No need to repeat the message, Jane ! I have ears ! I can hear for myself. To Brandon. If your insolence will permit you to receive a mes- sage from so poor a person as the King's sister, say to the Queen that I will come when I am ready ! Brandon To Jane, ignoring Mary. If I have been guilty of any discourtesy I crave her Highness' pardon ! Brandon crosses to R., exits quickly R. I. Mary goes up C. 38 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary The wretch ! Jane R. C, going to Mary up C My lady, you were wrong. He must not go in anger ! Let me call him back ! Mary L. C. Never ! Never ! I wrong ! Comes down L. C. Looking after Brandon. I warrant me the Pope of Rome could not affront him ! The airs he has ! Forsooth ! Wrong ! Well ! Well ! Why don't you call him back ! I do it for your sake — and for the Queen ! Be quick ! Eagerly. Quick! quick! else he is gone! Exit Jane R. Jane As she exits. JNIaster Brandon ! Master Brandon ! Mary Looking off, hiding behind terrace wall R. C. There, he is stopping? Now he turns! Oh! I could kill him and then eat him ! A deep sigh of relief. WAS IX FLOWER 39 How long- she is about it! Re-enter Jane and Brandon, R. Mary goes to dial up C. Jane Up C. Bus. Pause, leading Brandon toward Alary. If Master Brandon has offended, he humbly sues for pardon, Mary L C, laughing as she turns frankly. Dear Jane, it is not Master Brandon who should sue for pardon, it is I, for I w^as wrong, forgive me. sir. I blush for what I said. She offers him her hand. He drops upon his knees and kisses it. Brandon R. C, kneeling. Your Highness can well afford to offend since you make such generous amends. Mary A pretty compliment, but }'our rebuke was bet- ter! She withdraws her hand reluctantly as Bran- don releases it. 40 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon R. C. Jane moves up to sun dial. What answer shall I carry to the Queen ? Mary C. Nay, there is no haste — let the Queen wait ; I am not always found so soon. You have grace of half an hour to spare us, and indeed my lady Jane and I are anxious at the dance to-night to try a new French step, la Volka which — She hesitates. Bus. Mary and Jane. Mary motions Jane to come down. Jane drops down L. C. which I have heard — that being from France — we thought you might have brought along with you, Jane, dear. Caskoden enters on terrace. Pushing her to- ward Brandon, yet holding her back. Will you not dance with Master Brandon ? Jane No!— I Mary Aside. Say no — Bus. Motions Jane to seat by tree where lute is. WAS IX FLOWER 41 Jane Nay, let me play ; I have my lute ! Caskodeii crosses to tree L. C. She goes to the seat- by the oak at L. and seats herself with her kite. Mary To Brandon. Yoli know this new dance, sir ? Brandon R. C I was instructed in it at the Court of France! He takes off sword, lays it on seat R. Jane strikes her lute. Mary To Caskoden, who crosses to tree L., by Jane standing. How now ! Master of the dance, here is your friend outdoing you ! In your own office ! Hold these for me, Jane ! Gives letter and parchment to Jane. Jane Seated by tree L. What air? Brandon R. C The ''Sailor Lass" will do! 42 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane Oh. I know it well. Jane plays, putting letter and parchment beside her on the seat. Mary and Brandon dance. Caskoden leans on the seat by Jane. Brandon To Mary. Now I will teach your Highness the new dance Brandon steps before Mary, takes her right hand in his right, puts his arm about her waist. Mary draws back, flushes, her head erect, blazing with offended dignity. Mary C. Sir ! Release me instantly ! Brandon R. C, haughtily, as he draws back. You wished me to teach you the dance. He turns to go. I will rejoin the Queen ! Mary C. Stay ! Stay ! I said so, yes ; but then I did not know that it was taught that way ! She drops her eyes before him WAS IX FLOWER 43 Brandon R. C, with a shrug. If it displeases you. Mary C, frankly. Oh, no— jNIodestly. If it is really so they — yon — dance it — with your — their arm about my — lady's waist ! Brandon R. C. I should not have ventured otherwise. Mary Oh ! I fear your modesty will cause you hurt. I am beginning to believe that you would dare do anything you wish. I more than half suspect you are a bold man for all your smooth, modest manner ! Brandon Smiling openly. You do me foul wrong, indeed ; I am the soul of modesty ; I grieve that you should think me bold! Mary Now I believe that you are laughing at me. 44 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD At my extreme reserve, 1 suppose you call it. Yoii grieve because I think you bold, and yet you stand there laughing at me to my very face ! I think so more than ever now ! Stamping her foot. Don't ! You make me angry ! You shall not an- ger me and then laugh at me ! Stamping her foot as he laughs openly at her. Sir ! This goes beyond all bounds ! I will not tolerate your boldness another moment ! Goes up stage in rage. Brandon R. C, facing her calmly as her anger fades. I crave your Highness' pardon ! Let me rejoin her Majesty! He turns to go R. Mary Down to C. Master Brandon! A plague upon her Majesty! As Brandon is about to exit she follows him. Oh, please come back and teach it me. She smiles, stepping before Brandon, holding out her hands, looking across to Jane. Now, Jane, we are ready ! Brandon hesitates, bows, puts his arm about Mary. They begin the dancing lesson. WAS IX FLOWER 45 Brandon Showing Mary, A ste|D — thus — One, two three — One, two, three. Mary Lifting the hem of her skirt and placing her foot. So ? One, two three. Looking up at Brandon, leaning upon his arm. Brandon Showing her. No. One, two, three — One, two, three! Mary looks shyly at Brandon's face as she swings and sways in the first effort to catch the step. Brandon You see ! Mary Yes ! I think 1 see ! Brandon A httle faster, please. Caskoden How like vou mv friend ? To Jane. 46 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane He has a fearless tongue. Brandon and Mary dance. In a moment Mary catches the step and dances with Brandon, leaning on his arm. Mary As they dance. It is delightful. Jane; it is like flying! Jane What would the King say,, and the Queen ? Mary Oh, she would swoon with horror ! Brandon You tire? Mary No! No! Once more! How was it? So! It's incomparable ! Pausing. That is, when one can choose one's partner! Brandon Dare I hope? " WAS IN FLOWER 47 Mary Yes, you may hope. It was delightful with you. Now are you satisfied, you modest one? Frightened at herself, she turns from him, Brandon comes down R. C. Tell me, sir, is the ship built that takes you to New Spain? Brandon Huskily. I should be safer were she weighing anchor now ! Jane Looking off. Here's Master Cavendish! Enter Cavendish, R. Mary Aside to Brandon. He always comes at the wrong time! Master Brandon, I — She turns up C, beckons Brandon, who goes up with her. Cavendish R. Your Highness' pardon, but the King desires Sir Edwin Caskoden's attendance. 48 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Caskoden crosses to Cavendish R. C. To Cas- koden, who is R. C. You are to undertake a mission into France. My Lord of Lincoln will instruct you — You leave within the hour ! To Mary. He prays your presence, Madam. Caskoden Say to his Majesty I come at once. Bow to Mar}^ and follow Cavendish off R. I. E. Mary In pleasant talk with Brandon, up C, walking around sun-dial, meets Jane C. Half aside. I come not at all. Exit Cavendish and Caskoden R. I. Jane Goes up to Mary. To France ! Mary To Jane, aside to her. Don't keep so close to me. Takes her down L. C. You won't move out of reach of my hand, and yet you know how often it inclines to box your ears ! Aloud, crosses Jane to R. WAS IX FLOWER 49 Go, Jane; learn what it is that takes Sir Edwin into France ! Aside to her, crossing to R. And, Jane — you need not hurry back again! Exit Jane, R. I. E. Brandon Up C, comes down L. C. I may be gone when he returns from France! Exit Jane, leaving letter and parchment on seat. Mary Turning to Brandon. You may be gone — so soon — Brandon L. I. I should have gone ere this ! Mary On his R., near him. Garland business. Then you shall tell me now — before you go, why you ax'oid me as you do. I thought at first I would not ask — would let you go your way, and then I thought I w^ould not. There! Tell me, is not the King's sister of a quality to please you? 50 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Starts to go ; she stops him. My duties — Mary L. C, standing. A plague upon your duties! Nay, tell me the real truth. Finds the Princess Mary no favor in your eyes ? Brandon L. C, turns, looks at Mary. In God's name, Lady Mary, I can not bear to hear that from your lips ! Mary R. C. Then tell me the real truth ! Brandon L. C. I can not ! I beg you not to ask ! Leave me, or let me leave you ! Back to her. He turns away, taking up a book from the garden seat at L. C. Mary In surprise and anger. Leave you ! Do I hear arig-ht ! I never thought that I — the daughter and sister of a King — would live to be dismfssed by a — by any one! Your Highness! WAS IX FLOWER 51 Brandon Turning quickly to Mary. Turning back to her. Mary Yes ! I will go. Up C. I will leave you to your book! She crosses. \Vhy, then, since all will have me Queen of France, I will tell Henry now that I am willing! Crosses to terrace on steps. Brandon Following her, book in hand. Lad}' ]\Iary ! You know ; you must know ! Up to foot of terrace. Mary On terrace C, turning liack impulsively and going to him. I don't know, but I want to know ! Crosses, turns, leads him to seat by tree. You see I am determined to be friends with you ! She laughs uneasily, glances at him; he is silent. 52 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Speak, sir ! Put up your book ! You shall treat me with the courtesy you'd shoAv a yeoman's daughter ! Down to R., corner of terrace. Brandon Crosses to tree L., standing. Oh, that you were a yeoman's daughter! Mary Crossing and sitting on seat at tree L. C. But I'm not !, Bus. Places her hand on his and pulls him to seat at tree. Both seated. Come, answer me ; am I not kind ? Seated L. Brandon Kind — yes ; and cruel, cruel now ! Mary I can be kinder if I try ! Brandon Reading book. Try now ! WAS IX FLOWER 53 Mary Bus. on seat. Movement and glances. Why I am trvinii:, don't vou see? I am doine my very best just now — can't you tell? — if you would look at me and not your book. She takes the book from- him. I'll keep the place ! Brandon Yes, yes: I think I see, but — be unkind again! Mary No. Xever. X'ot e\'en to please you. Laughing. Her hand upon her heart. This is all full of good to-day ! Holds face close to his. Brandon Face close to hers — tempted to kiss. Huskily. I warn you ! Turns away. be unkind again ! Mary Pouting — moves from him a little. Once I was unkind to you, now you have grown unkind to me! 54. WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Still huskily and looking down. No, I am kind to yon ! I shall be less crnel to myself when I leave yon and go to the other side of the world ! Mary Yon mnst not go — so far — from Caskoden — He looks at her. and — and all who care for yon. Brandon Catching her hand to his lips. Oh, if I dared to speak ! Kneeling. He kisses her hand passionately. Mary Withdrawing her hand sharply. Master Brandon ! Brandon Rises, crosses. Yonr pardon ! I forgot myself ! He rises, moves from her, crosses to R. C, stops — sits on bench, his face turned away. WAS IX FLOWER Mary DO Hesitates, looks at him lovingly, steals to his side, and slips her hand in his. There it is again if you want it. Brandon Takes her in his arms. Bus. kissing. Want it ! He turns to her, looks in her face, Mary ! I want you ! You ! You ! Now ! Al- ways, mine, my own ! He clasps her in his arms, drawing her close to him. ]Mary Don't, please don't; please, not this time. Oh, have mercy, Charles. Well, there! there! He kisses her passionately, then, starting back, falls on his knees before her. Brandon Down on knees. Oh, heaven help me now ! Mary Leaning over him,, pushing the hair from his forehead, whispering softly. Heaven help us both, for I — I — love you, Charles. 56 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Rising, crosses to C. Don't, don't. Have pity. This is madness ! The King's sister ; I a captain in his guard ! Oh ! I was mad to speak ! Drawing back. r the danger from the first. It fault. I saw the danger from the first. It was ah m\ Mary R. C. There is no fault in any one, for neither could I help it ! Brandon C, taking her in his arms. Mary! Mary Coaxingly. Is there nothing that yoii wish to say? Brandon It is enough to have you here in my arms ! Mary But I— I— Brandon Is it something I should say? WAS IN FLOWER 57 Mary Nodding her head against his breast. You liked to hear me say I — I love you? Brandon Do you wish to hear me say it, too? I love! I love you ! Mary Nestling close to him, her face hid in his breast. Could you, just once — again — before Jane comes ! Enter Jane and Caskoden, R. I. Brandon goes up C. Bus. It's only Jane! I told you not to hurry back! And Edwin, too ! Come here ! \\'hat is this mis- sion? Come, confess, for I shall wheedle Henry into telling me? Caskoden R. C. There is no secret. I am sent to take your portrait to the King of France, and bring his an- swer that shall fix your wedding day ! Brandon Comes down L. C. Wedding day ! 58 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary C. My portrait ! What ! My brother sends it and you take it ! Caskoden R. C. Your Highness knows I have no choice — the King' s command ! Mary The King ! the King ! the King ! God save us ! Is he the only man in England ! I thought that there was loyalty to love and friendship — Caskoden My lady — Brandon front of tree. Mary Oh, don't speak to me! My portrait! My eyes, my teeth, my hair, my skin, my hands ! for that old wretch to gloat upon! Thank God, the likeness does not flatter me! Caskoden You know I do not go upon this mission willingly. WAS TX FLOWER * 59 Brandon Crosses up L. C. to dial. Oh, Caskoden! Caskoden R. C. We part friends. Lady Mary ! Mary Yes ! Upon condition that you tell the King of France that I am hideous ! Caskoden R. C. I should be perjured ! Mary C. You are not Master Brandon, therefore you may fib! My temper, you need but tell the sim- ple truth of that — it will suffice ! Earnestly. Oh, make me hideous to him ; heap all deformi- ties upon me. Leave me no trace of beauty, shred of wit, no patch of virtue, no little merit in men's eyes; say what you will, I care not; only dissuade him, leave me free ! Caskoden goes up C. and then down R. to Jane. 6o WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane R. C, crosses up to foot of terrace. The Duke of Bucking-ham ! Mary The devil ! Brandon Crosses from L. to R. U. C Sir Adam Judson. Mary His bleak face freezes me! Enter Judson, Buckingham, R. I. Brandon goes up C. Buckingham R. C, advancing. Your Highness will pardon me if I repeat the message of the Queen which Master Brandon surely has forgot. Mary L. C, with dignity. That I should join her Majesty? Buckingham Her Majesty has waited for her laggard mes- senger an hour ! WAS IN FLOWER 6i Mary Startled. One hour ! Running to dial, looks at Brandon. Ten minutes ; twenty at the most ! One hour ! Impossible ! She looks at the Hal. One hour ! To Page. One hour! Jane! We will go together! Turns back. Master Brandon, I am sorry to have kept you from your duty! Come, Jane! Why do you always keep me so ! One hour ! Exit Mary and Jane, running R. As they exit Brandon looks after ]\Iary. Buckingham crosses to L. C, gets parchment. Brandon Aside to Caskoden, R. U. C. Oh, Caskoden, she is perfect! I can not live near her and live without her ! Shall I forget her even in New Spain? Exit Brandon and Caskoden, R. I. E. As he speaks Judson and Buckingham advance to the seat at L. Judson sees the green parch- ment and letter where Jane has left them ; takes them up. Jane re-enters on terrace, sees them. 62 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD JUDSON L. C What's here? Now, by my honor, 'tis one of Master Groiiche's famous green parchments ! Unfolding it. And a letter signed ''Charles Brandon." Buckingham The Lady Mary's ! Taking letter. This will make rare sport. No woman goes to Gronche's house for witchcraft only ! You heard the King! If Henry knew of this she would not coax him from the French alliance. She shall buy it back at some sweet price. Since she'll not give her favors, she shall sell ! L. C. ril drive a bargain with her for these pretty wares ! Come, Judson, give me the parchment ! JUDSON Nay! You have the letter! A fair division! What do you ofifer? WAS IX FLOWER 63 Buckingham A hundred pounds ! JUDSON I take you ! Re-enter Brandon and Caskoden. Brandon Advancing. Stay, sir! It is the Lady Mary's. She shall ha\-e it back unopened and unread ! He takes the paper from Judson as Judson holds it out to Buckingham. Buckingham L. C, movement, surprised. How, sir! Judson C. Nay, cousin ; give me lea\'e. Let me discover by what right he makes himself the lady's cham- pion ! Brandon R. C. The parchment, you hound ! The parchment ! 64 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD JUDSON Perhaps it was this gentleman her Highness went to meet at Gronche's house. Puts the parchment in his breast. Brandon You dog ! You die for this ! Caskoden moves to foot of terrace. He springs upon Judson, chitching him by the throat, then throws him off. Draw, or I strangle you ! JUDSON R. I. Fool ! I see that I must teach you the same lesson that I taught your brother ! Look to yourself! Throwing cloak and hat on bench, drawing sword. They fight. Engage in C. Judson retreats down stage R. Judson attacks. Four thrusts — heart, legs, head and heart. Then Brandon attacks — shoulder, leg, head and heart. Then engage in C. again. After four, two parries, Judson cuts at Brandon's head and thrusts at shoulder. Brandon guards in tierce and ducks down stage R. as Judson cuts at head. Engage again in C. for a short hard fight. Brandon thrusts at Judson and is disarmed by him. Judson makes a thrust at Brandon, who has drawn his dagger, par- ries thrust with same. They engage in a fierce struggle. Finale. Brandon drives dag- ger into Judson's throat, same time taking parchment from his bosom. Judson falls. Caskoden watches eagerly. WAS TX FLOWER 65 JUDSON Parrying. Can you do better ? Brandon Laughing at Judson. You weaken, Lll kill you like a dog. Over R. I., to Caskoden as they fight. He wears a shirt of mail ! To Judson. Assassin ! ^lurderer ! It shall not save you now ! Your throat ! Judson God! They fight desperately. Caskoden Up on terrace. The King! The King! Buckingham Seeing Judson is losing ground. Ho there! A guard ! A guard ! Enter Courtiers. As he cries Brandon runs Judson through the throat ; Judson falls. Brandon takes parchment from Judson's breast. Caskodien Looking off. The King! 66 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Buckingham L. C. j\Iy kinsman ! This shall be accounted for ! Caskoden comes down quickly, picking up Jud- son's sword. Caskoden Come, Brandon. Drawing him away to R. Brandon Nay. I stand my ground ! Caskoden R. C. in front of terrace. Urging Brandon. It must be told ! The King must know the cause! It was his sister's honor that bespoke your sword ! Brandon R. What, friend ! You would not have me turn informer, tell of Grouche ! It might cost her the King's favor ! Condemn her to this French al- liance ! She shall not go to France for me ! You must not speak ! Crossing Caskoden to extreme R. Enter Henry, with Courtiers, De Longueville, Cavendish, WAS IX FLOWER . 67 everybody used in opening of act. Bucking- ham goes to Henry. Judson is surrounded by attendants and borne away L. Buckingham L. C. Sire ! Sire ! Look ! Sir Adam Judson, my kinsman, has but this moment breathed his last! Henry Crossing to R. C. Sir Adam Judson dead ! Buckingham Aye, sire, slain by Charles Brandon, ere he could defend himself ! Brandon and Caskoden R. I. Henry R. C. The cause of this ! Buckingham L. C. An insult Brandon [Drut upon him. Hesitating. A quarrel over women ! If Caskoden R. I. with Brandon. Nav, sir ! An honorable duel ! 68 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Buckingham A murder, sire. I ask for justice! Henry Nay, nay, I can not spare him to your grace. You ever quarrel with my friends ! Buckingham Aside to Henry. Your pardon, sire; you seek a deeper reason for your sister's hatred of this French ahiance than her wilfulness. Henry What has my sister's wilfulness to do with Brandon ! Buckingham She loves already, sire ! Henry Loves whom ? Buckingham This ready swordsman ; this Charles Brandon ! WAS IX FLOWER 69 Henry My lord ! Buckingham The whole court gossips of the open prefer- ence she shows him ! Letters have passed be- tween them ! — Henry God's death ! Impossible! Brandon? A com- moner ! She is my sister, a princess of the blood royal ! Give me but proof of this and he is yours ! Buckingham This letter, sire! Bus. for Brandon. Henry C, glancing at letter. To Brandon. What say you, sir. Brandon is silent. The cause ! Brandon R. C, to Henry. I will not speak ! Henry A guard ! Let him be taken ! To Buckingham. I give him up to you ! 70 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Caskoden R. I. Sire! Sire! The guard enters ; as they approach Brandon he gives the green parchment, unobserved, to Caskoden. Henry To Caskoden. You, sir ; to France ! You know my sister's beauty ; dwell on that. To guards, who enter L. 2. To Newgate ! Pointing to Brandon, he goes up C. Brandon The Princess ! She must be warned ! Aside, giving parchment to Caskoden. Caskoden Have no fear. You have a friend at Court who will not let you sleep at Newgate many nights. Your sword, sir. Officer To Brandon. My friend ! WAS IN FLOWER 71 Brandon Clasping Caskoden's hand. Exit Brandon, guarded, L. 2 E. As Brandon exits L. 2, Wolsey advances R. U. Exit Caskoden R. Wolsey On platform C. Henry crosses to R. Her Majesty the Queen ! Henry She must have seen my sister by this time. Enter Queen Catherine from R., followed by several ladies on terrace — comes down steps, crosses to Catherine. Henry Turns to Catherine. Wolsey to L. C. Bus. of bowing to Buckingham and De Long. Turning to her. Well, Kate, I hope the hussy kept a civil tongue. Will she have Louis — yes or no ? Catherine No — the minx ! The vixen ! Down to L. I. J2 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry What? Catherine She would not Hsten to me, sire^ — laughed in my face ! Mocked me before my ladies ! Called me vile names ! The jade ! ! King moves down. Henry What say you ? Is it so she takes it ? Catherine I shall be glad when she is out of England. Henry L. C, to Courtiers. I'll learn what breeds this contradiction in her _rii_rii_ Turning to Wolsey. You question her, my lord ! Sound her upon this matter ! ! Come ! We'll seek the hussy now. All exit, murmuring as they exit, following Henry ofif L. 3 E. At exit Buckingham turns back and pauses before the terrace, R. i E. Buckingham Not said to audience. If she sees Henry now, she'll tell him that they WAS IN FLOWER 73 fought for her. Brandon will rise in favor. All will come to naught ! The Princess ! jNIoves with dignity to seat in terrace. Mary, Caskoden and Jane enter upon the terrace, Caskoden descending the terrace steps with ]\Iary and Jane, but pausing at the foot of the steps, so that the brief scene is played with- out Caskoden's observing Buckingham, who is down R. ist E. Mary The green horoscope in her hand. He fought for me with Judson ! Judson dead, and he a prisoner? Newgate! All to shield my name ? Looking off. And they have taken him and wounded, say you ? Wounded ? Caskoden C. But scratches ! ! Enter Cavendish L. i. Cavendish To Caskoden. Sir, you are waited for. You must set out at once ! To L. C. To Mary. The King desires your presence, Madame. 74 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Caskoden L. C, to Cavendish. I follow instantly. Mary I will not budge. Exit Cavendish L. i. Caskoden To Mary. I leave him to your care. His life is in your hands. Tell the King all ! ! Mary He shall be free to-night, I promise you. Caskoden Farew^ell ! Kneels and kisses her hand. Exit Caskoden L. 2. Jane li you should tell the King that you have been at Grouche's house it would cost your happiness and his ! ! Mary CHnging. Cost what it may, Charles Brandon shall be free to-night. She takes a step toward R. Pauses, hesitating. WAS IX FLOWER 75 Jane Vou will be sent to France for punishment. Find other means ! Mary Jane! Jane! What shall I do? Jane Seeing Buckingham. His Grace of Buckingham ! Crosses back of Mary. Buckingham Rising and advancing to R. Can I serve your Highness? Mary My lord, an outrage! Charles Brandon has been arrested. I can not bear that he should spend one night in prison ! It is not for myself, but Caskoden and Jane; they love him so, and Caskoden is gone!! Oh, if the King refuses to release him, they will hate me!! I shall hate myself. What can I do? Oh, my lord, if you have ever called me friend — have ever loved me — aid me now. 76 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Buckingham Crosses C. You need not ask this favor of his Majesty. I have some power in London. The keeper of Newgate is my friend, — his escape must be se- cret. The King- must never know ! ! Will you entrust his freedom to my hands alone? Jane to R. C. Mary C. Yes, yes ; oh, follow him, my lord. Buckingham Kneels. I am your Highness' slave! Rises — crosses C. Mary Pausing. I only ask of you some sacred pledge you will not fail me now. Enter Wolsey L. U. Buckingham My knightly word. Mary Enough ! She gives him her hand ; he kneels and kisses it. Buckingham exits L. 2 E. WAS IX FLOWER yy Mary Over to L. God Speed yon, sir. As Buckingham exits L. I., Wolsev comes down R. C WOLSEY C. Your ro}^al brother prays your presence, Ma- dame. He is ill pleased that yon should show so high a temper to the Queen. He is deter- mined upon your speedy marriage with the King of France. Crosses to L. C. Jane comes to Mary. Mary Crosses to C. Jane, do you hear him ? W'hat ! ! Will he drive me out of England with his marriages? Come ! ! Where is my brother ? I will see him ! WOLSEY L. C. Your Highness must not see the King in such a temper ! ! Mary Temper, say you ? Temper ! ! Crosses over to R. C. 78 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane, do you hear him? Look, Jane! ! Am I not calm and I not smiHng even ! ! To Wolsey. I am not oil, sir, like a Bishop! I come not of your lordship's greasy genealogy ! Where's Henrv ? Why did not Heniy — come himself? WOLSEY Well. I think he was afraid. Mary The coward ! ! WOLSEY Goes up. Down. C. Goes up C. His Majesty could not have given me a task less to my liking. But he has been determined upon this alliance since it was mentioned by De Longueville. Mary L. Was it that bead-eyed little mummy who pro- posed it? WAS IX FLOWER 79 WOLSEY L. C. Yes, and if you marry Louis, you can repay him and with usury ! ! Mary 'Tis an inducement, by my troth; there, Jane, there is an argument ! ! \V0LSEY L. I will confess to you I think it an outrage to force }'ou to marry such a man, but how can we avoid it? Mary Have no fear of that my lord ; I'll show you ! ! Crosses to Jane. WoLSEY Nay, you do not know your brother ; you can not dissuade him from his purpose; you must obey the King ! ! Mary Obey the King? Because God gives me a fat brother shall I grow lean in France? I'm no such fool ! ! 8o WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WOLSEY Louis is old and very feeble. Mary To Jane. Faith ! ! God save us ! ! A nice husband he would choose for me. WOLSEY He can not live a year ! Consenting now the King, your brother, promises to allow you to choose your second husband for yourself. Mary My second husband — do you hear him, Jane? I tell you, sir, I'll have but one and him of my own choosing ! ! Jane ! ! A second husband ! ! To Wolsey. I'll not speak to you ! ! WOLSEY It rests between your Highness and your royal brother. Your Highness, what answer shall I carry to the King? WAS IX FLOWER 8r Mary Carry this answer to the King!! That I will see him and the whole court sunk in hell before I marry Louis of France. That is my answer! Never ! ! Never ! ! Never ! ! CURTAIN 82 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD ACT II Scene : Mary's apartments in Bridewell House, London, l^he scene shows a very richly furnished room, set rather shallow, with doors R. and L. A window at L. U. E. At C. steps lead up to two great doors, which, when they are opened, disclose Mary's high bed, its great carved posts crowned with plumes and supporting heavy draperies of embroidered velvet. Before these doors hang heavy cur- tains, which can be drawn across to cover them. A table is down R., with writing materials upon it. A frame for em- broidery at L. Upon the table a large pile of heavy books and maps. Discovered : At rise of curtain Anne Boleyn enters from R., carrying a large book, which she places on the table at R. Anne Reading the title R. of table. Voyages to New Spain. Looking at other books on table. The New Indies — New Spain — New Spain — New Spain, and nothing 1)nt New Spain ! Not even a prayer book — only maps and these : she gives not on thought to her bridal go\\'n. Jane enters through bedroom. WAS IX FLOWER 83 Jane L. Anne Boleyn, have you fetched the book? Crosses to chair L. AXXE Takes large book and places it C. of table. "W'eH, I wish her Highness' joy of it — it weighs a good ten pounds. Going to Jane, crosses to L. C. \M'ien will her Highness have in the tailors to take her measures for her bridal robes . Jane HoW' should I know? Your mind is too much given to vanity. AXNE L. C. Thev say she hates old Louis, declares she will not wed him. Why? Ld take a king if he were twice his age. and fierce enough to chop my head off. ]\rary enters through bedroom and down steps. Ld like to be queen. Crosses to R. with queenly dignity. 84 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary C. A queen? I'll tell Henry. Perhaps he will send Catherine home to Spain and marry yon. Anne I wish he would. Mary Anne, you're a fool ! Anne I have fetched the book. R., bus. with chair. R. of table R. Mary R. C, takes up book. Then you may go and idle where you will. Anne Going to door R., turns back. My lady, may I see when the tailors come to take the measure for your bridal robes ? You promised me. Mary I promise you shall know it when they come. WAS IX FLOWER 85 You'll hear of it. There will be stir enouo-h, I warrant. Set your heart at rest. Anne I would not miss it for the world. Exit Anne Boleyn R. 2 E. Mary Jane crosses to Mary. The minx ! I think she envies me and wants to be a queen. She takes the book and opens it ; leans with her elbows on the table, looking down on the page. See. here's another map, Jane. See ! That's new Spain, this England, this the sea. Oh, Jane, how much sea lies between our little England and this land Charles Brandon chooses for his home. As she reads. A very strange place, Jane. It says the people feed on nuts. The women go about dressed up in feathers — Pausing. Jane turns and crosses to L. C. Feathers? I would that [Master Brandon were not going to this place. 86 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Closing the book. Jane sits L. C. and em- broiders. I will not read, not now. She draws the pen and paper to her. Jane is at the embroidery. ]\Iary takes up a pen, dips it in the ink, glances at Jane, smiles ; takes let- ter from dress. Jane Oh, Mary! Not another letter? ]\Iary Why not ? Jane And you will write to him again? Mary The pen wrote the letter, not Mary Tudor. Oh, 'twas a wilful pen that had a heavy heart to ease. Jane L. C. The twcjificfh letter, all unanswered. Mary Rising, crossing to her, kneels. Just one other — ^^this one — I promise you no more. A curt, short letter — only twenty words. WAS IX FLOWER 87 Jane Seated L. W'eW, ha\-e your way; perhaps he may deign to answer this one. AIary Reading. To Master Brandon : Sir. and dear friend : Three times. Greeting : I have writ so many letters to you, but none ha^xe brought me the great joy of an an- swer, until my heart is like to break for missing you. and longing for you. I could write on and on forever, but it would be only to tell you o'er and o'er that my heart is full of you to overflow- ing; but you know my lo\'e. and I need not tease you with its outpourings. Looking up at Jane. Ls it too cold and distant. Jane ? Jane Seated L. I should not find thaf fault with it. Mary Rising, crossing to table. This Lll give into the Duke of Buckingham's own hands, saying you send it. 88 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane I? Mary So it shall reach him without fail. Now that the Duke has set him free he may leave Euglaud any day — may even now be gone. Writes fast and furiously. Addressing letter. Oh, Jane, if he were gone. Jane Gone without writing you ? Mary Gone without seeing me. Without ni}- seeing him. W^ell, I'll write no more. He cares not if he breaks my heart. I'll tear this letter up. Jane And write another ? Mary True. Smiline. But I will rate him well for his nesrlect. \\^as ever She writes on. woman in such frightful trouble? WAS IX FLOWER 89 Oh, Jane! If he is gone! What shall I do with- out him? She buries her face in her hands, leaning upon the table — prone — as she weeps. Jane Rises — goes to her back of chair. Mary, are you weeping D Mary God's love, what else should she suppose I'm Looking up. doing Jane He \\ill not go before he sees you, Mary Are you sure ? How do you reason it ? Jane He must come, if he loves you. Mary But does he love me? 90 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane In despair. If Edwin Caskoclen were only here! Turns from her to L. C. Mary You love hhn, Jane? I know you do. Jane Turning away. I would not tell him so. Mary Why not? I told Master Brandon. Jane You ? Mary Spoken fast. Yes, I. Of course I did! who else? Wliy not? It's my royal prerogative. Jane For shame ! Mary It was the truth. You know right well it was. Oh ! If I only had the chance to tell it him again. WAS IX I'LOWER 91 Page Enters R. Voiir Highness, his Grace, the Duke of Buck- ingham. Mary Sobbing. Who? Jane The Duke of Buckingham. Mary Oh. well, let him come in. Relief and pleasure ; exit page ; bus. of hiding- books. Jane draws the curtains before the bedroom doors. Hide these books! There! He must not see these maps ! Jane puts books in chest. Wiping the tears from her eyes. We shall ha\e news of Brandon now ! \Miat if he brings a letter ! Jane Be cautious ! Do not show vour love ! Mary He shall not see a sign of it. I can dissemble to perfection. You may trust me, Jane. 92 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Page At R. His Grace, the Duke of Buckingham. Jane up L. Exit page. Enter Buckingham, R. ; comes to foot of table R. Mary C, bowing joyously. My Lord of Buckingham, you are right wel- come : we see too Httle of your Grace in these dull days. Aside to Jane. I know he has a letter. To Buckingham. What happy fortune brings you, sir? Buckingham Down R. I have the honor to announce the Queen — your royal brother and the court will join her pres- ently. Mary The Queen ? My brother — here — to-day ? Tell me, what brings them up to London? Buckingham Sir Edwin Caskoden has returned from France ! WAS IX FLOWER 93 Jane Advancing to C. Sir Edwin home again ! Buckingham He bears King Louis' greeting to his bride — Bowing. Wolsey and De Longueville come with his Maj- esty — they banquet to-night ! Jane Oh, ^Lary! Mary R. C. by chair. ]\Iy lord, this is iU news indeed. To Jane. Oh, a glad day for you, Jane; a sorry day for me. She turns to table, sees her letter, turns to Buckingham. But there's another matter, Jane. Caskoden will wish to know of his friend. Brandon, whom he left to our protection. Ask his Grace of Master Brandon, Jane. Jane Yes. 94 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Moving to Buckingham. Is he well ? How long has he been out of Newgate? Why has he not written you? An- swered your letters? Does he forget his friends so soon? When does he purpose leaving for New Spain? We thought perhaps that he might come — might wish to see my Lady Jane — to ask — of — Caskoden — could he not stay in England — till Caskoden could see him once again ? Does he send no message ? No letters to — to — Jane or Caskoden ? Buckingham Down R. He sends no messages. His escape was secret ; his only safety lay in instant flight. He has al- ready sailed from Bristol for New Spain. Mary Front of chair — sits. Sailed ! Bus. Jane On knees at chair. •My lady! Buckingham He sailed a week ago. WAS IX FLOWER 95 Mary Seated back of table. Sailed — a week ag-o — no word — no letter — message even — you hear, Jane? Gone! To Xew Spain — leaving — Caskoden ! Seizing letter from table and tearing it in frag- ments. And I — I — Yon were a fool, Jane, fool! Fool! Fool ! You shall not write to him again. Oh, never ! ne\er ! never ! Gone ! Crosses L. She tears up the letter in rage and disappointment and in tears, and turns an- grily as King is announced. Goes to window L. U. Looks out. Page Enters R. His Majesty the King! Enter King, Wolse}', Cavendish, De Longue- ville and Somers, R. Somers remains in doorway. Alary casts a glance towards her brother, tosses her head, and crosses to win- dow at L., singing a snatch of song. Henry C. Sister, the Duke De Longueville brings you a bridal present from the king of France. Mary Does he? Let him take it back again. 96 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry To De Longueville. Speak to her now. De Longueville Advancing to C. with a jewel case opened in his hand. Most gracious princess, permit me the honor of offering to you, on behalf of my august master, this token of his admiration and his love. Mary L. U., crosses to him. Reaching out her hand and taking the necklace, then dashing it on the stage. Go home and tell your imbecile old master that I scorn his suit and hate him ! He goes up. Hate him ! Hate him ! De Longueville Mon Dieu ! She turns to Wolsey, R. C, back of chair. D. L. picks up necklace. Mary Master Wolsey, you butcher's cur! This trick was yours ! To Henr}^, who goes R. Yon ox had not the wit to think of it. Goes up to window. WAS IX FLOWER Henry ' To C. Ox, sav vou? Ox? You shall repent this day! Caskoden Without, R. Let me pass, let me pass, I must see the King! Enters R.. crosses back of table, comes down C, kneels. Jane Sir Edwin's voice. Mary He, too! Henry R. C, back to audience. What brings you, sir, into my sister's cham- ber unannounced ? Caskoden Kneeling to King. Justice, oh. King! Justice for the worst used man. and the bravest, truest gentleman in Eng- land. Henry R. C. What ? 98 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Caskoden C. Sire! Charles Brandon lies in Newgate con- demned to death ! Henry What? Caskoden He dies at dawn ! As he speaks ]\Iar\' advances toward him. Mary Brandon ! Condemned ? Advances — faints. W^OLSEY Look to her Hip'hness ! 'fe' L. U. C. L. U. C. Jane Oh, Mary! Mary! Mary Brandon condemned ? Caskoden C, turning to her. Aye, Mary Tudor, Charles Brandon con- WAS IX FLOWER 99 demned to death, because you forsook him! He who set his life at naught to save your honor from reproach ! Brandon, whom you abandoned to the block ! Crossing to L. i. Mary C. \Vhat tale is this you bring to torture me? It is false ! He is free ! Gone to New^ Spain ! Caskoden He dies at dawn ! Turns up stage one step. Mary To Henry. Sire! Brother! Is this true? To Buckingham. My lord, my lord, what does this mean? He is free. Speak! Speak! Caskoden Turns back. He lies in Newgate. Goes to Jane, L. U. C. Henry R. C, going up to Mary. \Miat has my sister to do with Brandon's fate? loo WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary C. Oh, sire. It was for me he fought. He risked his life — to free my honor from a stain Sir Adam Judson would have put upon it. Henry How say you ? Speak ! Mary I'd been to Grouche's house^ — He heard me tell the tale to Jane the day that we were maying. He found the horoscope that Grouche had given me, would have defamed me, when Master Bran- don came to my defense! Sir Adam Judson fell, and for this deed Charles Brandon dies ! Think — brother, this was his crime! He sought to shield your sister's honor! I demand his life! Henry Why did you not speak before ? Mary C. Because I trusted to this treacherous Duke of Buckingham. WAS IX FLOWER loi Henry What ? Mary He promised to procure his freedom secretly; Id us l3Ut now that England to New Spain. told us l3Ut now that Brandon was gone from Henry R. C. To Buckingham, R. Caskoden moves up L. Mv Lord ! Buckingham R. A jest, sire, my cousin answered with his life! As for Charles Brandon, your command out- weighed the pledge I gave her Highness ! Taking letters from his pocket. These letters, given me by the keeper of New- gate, will explain why I obeyed you, and why I did not pain the Princess with his fate. He gives letters to the King. Jane moves to * Mary. Mary My letters, Jane. I02 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry Letters to Brandon from my sister? Buckingham Yes. Mary My Lord of Buckingham, this shall cost you your head. Henry Up in front of chair. Why was he silent at his trial? Caskoden To back of chair, R. C. He chose to die with closed lips rather than compromise your sister's honor. Mary C. Brother, he must not pay this service with his life? Henry Looking at letters. He shall he free on one condition. WAS IX FLOWER 103 Mary Well :^ » Henry That lie quits England instantly. Mary Drawing him to table at R. He shall go, I swear he shall! The pardon, brother, write ! Gives him paper, placing the pen in his hand. Henry As he writes. Pardon Brandon! Command him to leave England instantly. Take this to Newgate. To Caskoden. \Mien Brandon is free, tell him to sail for Xew Spain, if he sets value on his head. Exit Caskoden with pardon, R. Crosses back of table. Caskoden Oh, sire ! Henry Crossing to L. C, after rising. As for you, sister, you go to France at once. I04 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD You shall be wed to Louis by proxy with De Longueville on Monday week. Mary at foot of table, R. To-night we banquet ! We shall expect you at the board, to pledge the king of Finance. Mary Kneeling down R. C. Brother, I have no appetite. Henry Silence, I'll not hear another word. Come, gentlemen ! Exit Henry and all but Mary and Jane, R. The scene darkens ; a little rain and wind are heard against the window, L. Mary Oh ! Jane, and I to doubt him ? He could not write. What must he think of me? That I for- sook him ? Go, Jane, and watch for Caskoden. Tell him to bring Brandon here. Jane C. Here to these rooms ? WAS IX FLOWER 105 Mary R. C. Yes, yes. Jane I fear he will not come. Mary He must. Go, or I will seek him out before them all. Jane goes to door, R. Mary Up after Jane. Go tell Caskoden to bring him — let him say these are his lodgings — any lie he will. I care not. Jane At door. I'll do my best. Exit Jane R. Mary Oh. to see him! I'd cross oceans! Passing her hands across the maps. Aye, a hundred times, even, to hear him say he hated me! He would not hate me if he had not loved me. The stage darkens to evening. Enter Jane, R., with candles. Jane, will he come? io6 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane Back of chair, R. Sir Edwin says that Brandon would not hear your name — he cursed you, 1>ut he will bring him, saying these are his lodgings ! You must plead your cause. Mary' I will ! I will ! Mary regards her appearance in mirror, back of table, R. C. Has a month changed me? I would I had not wept so much. Some rouge — no, he shall see me as I am — my sorrow^s graven on my face. Am I pale, Jane? He will forgive me if I am pallid, Jane ? Jane KneeHng near Mary. I know he will. Mary My eyes, my cheeks, my hair, my teeth, my hands, oh, have I any beauty, Jane? A little beauty that shall make me dear to him ? Page enters R. WAS IX FLOWER 107 Page Her Majesty, the Queen ! Enter Catherine, R., crosses to L. C, followed by several ladies, tailors and attendants, bringing in laces, fabrics, embroideries and samples of Mary's trousseau, in great rolls and bundles. Mary and Jane go up L. C, but the Queen enters before they can leave the room. Queen . Crosses to L. C. Advancing. Sister, we have brought laces and fabrics. Mary I will not see them. Queen Choose what you wish. Mary I will not have them. OUEEN c. Jane up at curtains. L. C. Nay, you must do us honor at tlie court (^f France. io8 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Take them away. Queen The tailors have come to measure you. The time is short to make a royal trousseau. Mary Turning angrily to the Queen. I warrant me there will be time enough. OUEEN L. C. Sister, shall they measure you? Mary Let them look to it if they lay hands on me. Queen Crosses to table. Displaying fabrics. These silks, these taffetas. Attendants Ah! Ah! Mary Back of table R. Comedy effect. C. Bah ! R. C. R. WAS IX FLOWER 109 Queen This purple velvet. Attendants Ah! Ah! Queen See this yellow damask. Mary Crosses to R. C. Snatching it. Yellow ! Wliat a color. And this hateful lace ! Throwing parcel down. Jane drops down in stool L. I would not give it to serving wench ! And orange ! — green — and purple. Colors to deck the devil out. What shades! I hate them all. Take them away! I will have none of them. Sweeping table clean, crosses to L. H. Anne advances to C. Queen R. C, to tailors. The measurements. They shall be taken now. Tailors advance with tape. no WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Blazing with wrath, turns upon them. Anne re- treats R. I. They retreat to R. Shall — say you ? Shall ! I'll take their meas- ures. Queen ^ R. C, at table. Shall! Shall I say. If I must hold you while they measure you. To tailors. Be at it. Have no fear. Goes up stage. Mary As the tailors advance with tape. You wretches ! Varlets ! Villains ! Devils ! Driving them back in terror, then turning on the Queen. Out blackamoor ! Out scarecrow ! Out of my chamber instantly ! Out all of you — devils ! One of the tailors jumps out of the window. First tailor exits R., the second out of the window ; all exclaim ; Anne Boleyn clapping hands. Queen Retiring after ladies and attendants, who exit hastily like frightened sheep at R. Jade! You shall answer to the Kingl WAS IX FLOWER iii Anne R., sorrowfully. The trousseau — the trousseau ! Mary Imp of hell ! I'll hurl you from the window ! Hurling frame after Anne. Pursues Anne around the room. Anne exits after others, screaming. Mary bursts into a fit of weep- ing in chair, R. C. Jane Seated L. C. You will soon hate this Brandon. Ah, were he hke my Caskoden. Mary Hold }our tongue I I would not give Charles Brandon for a thousand of your Caskodens ! Henry Off R. \\'hat Kate? Not measured yet? ^lurmurs off R. Mary The King"! \Miat shall I do? The window. Running to window. 112 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Eight feet — it's too high for a jump. They retire into alcove where the bed is, clos- ing the doors. As the doors are closed the King enters with Wolsey. De Longueville and Buckingham, followed cautiously by the Queen, Anne Boleyn, her ladies, and Somers. Queen She beat the tailors ! Threatened me. Mary Quick Jane ! The doors ! Henry Where is the jade? Where is the baggage? All enter. Anne Listening at the door, C. In her l)e(h"oom. sire, with Jane BoHngbroke. I hear them whispering. Bus. Anne with ear to door — banged from in- side. Mary Within. You httle traitor. Anne screams, leaves door, crosses R. i., fol- lowed by Somers. Bus. WAS IX FLOWER 113 Henry Shaking doors. Open those doors ! How dare yon slam them in my face? Come ont, hussy! — Call in the captain of the guards! Ad lib. Mary Call the Lord Chamberlain — it is his office. Henry Come out, termagant ; open the doors or I ^vill beat them in ! Open I say ! To attendants. Wrench off the doors ! . . . Now then, you'll see. She shall hear reason now ! Captain and Cavendish go to doors, hi a mo- ment the lock is wrenched from the doors, the King and all advance up the steps, the curtains are thrown back, when Mary is dis- covered lying in bed, her clothing scattered on the floor, a night-cap on. Jane crouched at the foot of the bed. De Longueville In bed ! Asleep. Henry God's lo\e — the brazen jade! 114 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD All The Princess ! In bed ! Mary Come in ! Bring in your friends ! You are all welcome ! I am quite ready to recei^'e you, though I am not in court attire, as you may see. As she speaks she thrusts up her bare arm. Henry Co\'er that arm, you hussy ! Mary If you wait a moment, I'll get up. Do not be impatient, brother, I will jump out in just a mo- ment more. De Longueville In glee. Jump out ? Oui ! Oui ! Jane With a httle scream she turns to the King. I ])eg- your Majesty to go. Go, sire, and I will bring her presently. WAS IX FLOWER 115 AIary Indeed? Jane Bolingbroke? Throwing pillow at Jane, who dodges it, hits the King, who catches it. I will receive my guests myself wlien they are good enough to visit me. I'm coming out! The coverlid begins to move. Jane goes to foot of bed. Start from all. J AXE To the King. Sire! Sire! Ladies R. laugh. Queen checks them angrily and sends them ofif ; they exeunt R. Hexry Draw those curtains. By God, she'll do it ! Clear the room ! A shameless wench ! Come, gentlemen ! Be quick ! They retreat quickly towards the door at R., drawing the curtains before the doors at C, concealing the bed, }klary and Jane. Exeunt all but Henry, Wolsey and Queen. By God's name, I swear that she shall many Louis, or I will have her whipped to death on Smithfield pillory ! ii6 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WOLSEY L. C. Sire ! A word with you ! Mary Are you not gone? Shall I come out to you? WOLSEY Crosses to R. We will make our suit again to-morrow. Catherine Crosses to C. and crosses to R. Perhaps by that time she will have risen, the baggage ! Henry Leave her to herself! Come, gentlemen! Exit Henry, Wolsey and all. Enter Jane, C, watches them off R. Mary To Jane from C. Jane, are they gone? Jane At door R., opening it. Yes, I can hear them on the stairs. WAS IX FLOWER 117 Mary As she speaks she advances from between the curtains, dressed. Thank God! Jane Oh, Mary! This room — Bu^. Mary Yes, yes, pile up the books. There, draw the curtains tight before the bed. Those shppers ! Jane, look from the windoAV and see if Brandon comes . J AXE Over at window. Yes, Marv, he is mountino- the turret stairs now. Mary Up to C. My petticoat. I had not time to put it on again — those stockings, Jane. My garters, too — Hide everything. Bus. of ]\Iary and Jane picking up articles and hiding them. Mary has bus. of running back to get corsets. Oh, Jane, dear. ii8 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane If he sees you he will not come in. Exit both, after corset business. As they exit Caskoden and Brandon enter at R. Brandon pale and haggard ; he sinks into the chair by the table at R. Caskoden stands beside him, his hand on his shoulder. Beyond the win- dow the night deepens ; the wind rises. Caskoden Come, Brandon ! Goes to R. C. and places chair R. C. Brandon Caskoden, I ne\'er thoug-ht to see your face again. When they came for me, I thought it was to lead me to the block ! Caskoden Thank God, I was in time. C, near chair Brandon To-morrow I shall ride to Bristol, as the King commands, and take ship for New Spain. Caskoden C, hand on chair. Brandon, then you shall hear me now. The Lady Mary is not guilty, as you think — WAS IX FLOWER 119 Brandon Caskoden, you are my friend, but if you ever speak that name to me again, you are my friend no longer ! Caskodex Oh! Brandon I was safe enough before that day at W'indsor. But from that moment I beheved I possessed her love; she was the very breath of life to me. She A\-as mine by the grace of God ! Oh, fool ! Fool I Covering his face with his hands. I trusted her, and she, she left me there to die. Caskoden She loves you ! Brandon No ! No ! I am mad no longer. Caskoden 'Twas she who gained your liberty. 120 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Aye, when yon came and told the tale, then she remembered me. Shouts and laughter. Caskoden goes to door, opens it. and closes it again. Distant shouts and laughter are heard. Mar}^ at curtain. Hark ! Yon hear them now, feasting in honor of her betrothal to the king of France ! Felons are freed upon such days and beggars fed. God, she might throw me crumbs from the royal table, w^here she sits, if I would kneel for them. As he speaks Alary advances through the cur- tains at C, followed by Jane. As he sees her, Brandon turns his face away. Mary ad- vances slowly with outstretched hands ; she pauses, then again advances toward Brandon. Caskoden crosses at back to Jane, L. C, kiss- ing her hand. Mary Master Brandon! Brandon You here? Mary I am not at the feast to-night. He does not answer. WAS IX FLOWER 121 I come a beggar to you for such crumbs — as 3^ou may throw to me. She half kneels; he checks her with a gesture of disdain. Brandon R. C. Nay, do not kneel, your Highness honors me too much, but our ways lie far apart. \\'hat can one of your rank say to such as I ? A man just free from the hangman's noose ! Back to audience. Mary I ha\'e not come to make excuses, only you must not think of me so basely after the love that there has been between us. Brandon If you can give your kisses to me, for whom you care so little that you can leave him to die like a dog, why should I doubt your lips are not for e\'ery man ? Turns from her. Caskoden C. Jane drops down L. C. hi protest. Brandon ! 122 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Checking Caskoden with a gesture. Jane goes up to window, Caskoden over to her, arrang- ing cushion. Jane sits ; Caskoden stands by her. Ah, do you know what that first kiss meant to nie. Had I possessed the crowns of all the earth I would have given them to you as willingly. How can you find it in your heart to make of it a shame to me, that gift of which I was so proud. Brandon is silent. I trusted all to Buckingham. He gave his knightly word you should be free. He said you had escaped and taken passage for New Spain. Brandon Crosses to C. You did well tO' trust my Lord of Buckingham ! Mary Had I but known. Tell me, at least, you know I speak the truth. I would not lie to you, not even for your forgiveness — your lo\'e, I was in agony — that a\vful marriage! The thought of losing you, I might ha\'e borne even that hideous marriage — but — but — after that — that hour in WAS IX FLOWER 123 \Mndsor Park. That moment in your arms — when you — your h'ps — your touch was hke a spark that fell upon a heart of tinder. In that one moment the flame burnt up, grew so intense, it seemed as if my heart would burst, I wanted you, you for my husband. I could not give you up! It had gone too far ! I was lost ! Lost ! Brandon springs towards her and catches her to his breast. Wind. Brandon Mary ! To Jane and Caskoden. Care for her, keep her for me when I am gone. Jane and Caskoden drop down L. i. Mary Gone ? Brandon jMy life is forfeit if I stay! I sail on the first ship from Bristol. Mary Then I shall go with you. Brandon It is impossible! 124 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Charles, they have set my wedding day on Monday week. Brandon Yonr wedding day? Mary If I abandoned you in Newgate I did not know your peril. You know my danger, this thing that threatens me is worse tlian death. Let me go with you. I could bear any hardships, and dan- ger, torture, peril, that I shared with you, even if I should die upon the way, it would be sweet to die with you. Brandon Takes stage and returns. Stop wind. Mary, impossible ! No woman would be re- ceived on board of such a ship ! Back of Mary. Crosses R. C. Besides, you could not pass the palace gates at dawn, you would be recognized. Mary At dawn, then we will go to-night. WAS TX FLOWER 125 All To-night. Brandon Imix>ssible ! ]\Iary A man may i>ass these gates unchallenged ! Brandon Yes. Mary A man may ride with you ? Brandon Yes. Mary A man may go aboard your ship ? Brandon Yes. Mary I'll be a man ! Brandon and Caskoden A man ? 126 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane Your Royal Highness — how? Mary How? Here's Edwin, thank God he is no taller than I am. Edwin shall fetch me one of his new suits, cloak and boots and hat. Caskoden My lady! Jane over L. at window. Mary Not a word ! To your room for them, and let your groom have horses saddled at the gate. Say you ride out with Brandon and a cavalier, that's me. Go ! Be quick ! Exit Caskoden, R. Brandon C. If we could reach New Spain. Mary Then vou will take me? WAS IX FLOWER 127 Brandon Yes. Embrace. My wife! My wife! Oh, an hour ago I was in Newgate, desperate. I thought forgotten — to die at dawn ! And now I hold you in my arms, with all the world wide open and my sword, free to * win you, or to die for you. As he speaks Caskoden enters with clothes — double for her dress — upon his arm. The horses, Caskoden? Caskoden They will be at the gate At door. Goes to ]\Iarv. Bus. with cloak. Mary My jewels, Jane, my purse. Jane exits through curtains. I wisli ['d kept old Louis' necklace, now. Taking clothes from Caskoden and holding them up. My trousseau — the latest fashion! Now you shall see the sort of a man I'll make. Exit Alary, C, followed b}- Jane, through cur- tains, with Caskoden's clothes. The rain pelts heavily against the window; the wind is heard sweeping about the palace. 128 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Over at window, L. A wild niglit for such a ride! A desperate venture ! Caskoden R. up back of table. Our heads may jxiy for it. Yoii are running away with a princess of the blood royal ; you are carrying off the affianced wife of the King of France. At door R. enter Jane C. Mary Heard off. Don't leave me. Jane, or I shall never get them on. Jane Where are they Appearing "3 at curtains, C. What? Caskoden Down R. Mine! Jane C. Yours ? Caskoden R. WAS IX FLOWER 129 Jane Yes. Mary Heard off. Oh, these hateful stockings! Caskoden Your what? Jane You do not mean to tell me you've forgotten them ? Caskoden Forgotten what ? Jane A suit for me. Caskoden and Brandon For you? Jane Yes, one of yours. Of course. I can not go this way. Caskoden Go where? I30 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane Stupid ! To Bristol. To New Spain. Caskoden In front of table. You ! And what of nie ? Jane Aren't you coming, too? Caskoden That puts a different face upon it. Brandon My lady, hear the wind — the rain. It will be dangerous enough with but one woman. Jane What? You w^ill not take me? Mary shall hear of this. I'll not be left behind. Mary Jane, will you never come? Voices In distance. The Princess Mary ! Her Highness ! The Lady Alary ! WAS IX FLOWER T3I Henry I'll bring" the jade, C ASKODEX Outside R. The King! Door R. ; locks door. JAxNE Suppressed. To take Mary to the feast! Onick ! In the oratory ! Exit Caskoden and Brandon, L. Mary Down C. Bus. belt. What is it? They have not gone without me? Jane No, in the oratory. The King- is coming! Mary The devil take him. Jaxe What will vou do? In a whisper 132 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary ril go back to bed. She disappears behind the curtains. Henry Heard off R. Sister, we wait for you to pledge the king of France. Knocks on door, R. Call the guards! Break in the door! Voice Off R. A guard ! A guard ! Mary Hurrying. Call Brandon. There's no time to lose. Jane Crosses to L. At door L. Come. Enter Brandon and Caskoden, L. Brandon L. C. The Oueen and Wolsev are cominsf. WAS IX FLOWER 133 Mary Jane, the cloak ! Jane passes cloak to ]\Iary; she throws it to Brandon. Now, into bed with vou. C. Bus. of putting Jane in bed. Knocking off R. Jane With me? But Mary — Bus. of putting in bed. Brandon Put out the Hghts. To Caskoden. Knocking, L. Caskoden Blowing out the candles up R. The guards! The hall swarms with them. Brandon, if you are found here it means your death ! Knocking, L. Brandon Looks L. They come this way. Mary By the window, then. Follow me, to horse, for Bristol and New Spain ! Knocking R. and L. 134 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Think you can yet turn back ? Mary Turn back? Not while my name is Mary Tudor. Jumping through window, followed by Casko- den and Brandon. Noise of knocking heard R. and L. and tramp of guards approaching door R. as curtain falls. Curtain. WAS IX FLOWER 135 ACT III Scene: Great room of the Bow and String Tavern in Bristol. The scene shows a large wainscoted room, with a deep fireplace at R., a great mantel-piece rising above it. A door leading out at R. U. E. Steps lead up to a gallery that crosses at back. A large table is down L., surrounded by heavy chairs and littered with bottles, glasses and the remnants of a heavy supper. Before the fireplace at R. is a massive arm-chair with a foot-stool. A small table is beside the chair. At rise it is early morning, before sunrise ; a fire is smouldering on the hearth, almost burnt out. Beyond the windows it is gray and dull, raining and misty. At the table still linger three of the guests of the feast — a priest, very drunk, in the great chair at the table's head ; one cav- alier asleep, with his arms and head upon the table ; one prone on the floor, half under it. Enter landlord. Landlord By the niass ! What a night ! The storm is lifting with the dawn. As he speaks, servants enter. Shaking his head. Rousing the others. It is dayhght, gentlemen. First Adventurer Daylight ! Curse it, Yawning. Rise. are we in England still ? I dreamed that I had landed in New Spain. 136 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Second Adventurer Yawning. I dreamed the ship was sinking in mid-sea. First Adventurer Crosses to C. Damn your dreams ! No ship sinks unless it carries women. No wenches sail with Bradhurst. Second Adventurer Nodding as they lead him to the door at L. A little sleep — Crosses to stairs. First Adventurer Hitting Second Adventurer on shoulder. To dream that you're in hell ! Sound of hoofs. Exit Adventurers. Servant Going to window. Two travellers. Master. Landlord Looking from window. Marry ! These be early birds ! WAS IN FLOWER 137 Servant Maybe they come to join Captain Bradhurst's company. Landlord Look to their horses — Runs, gets lantern, which is Hghted, shows Mary and Brandon in, and then blows out light, hangs back in door R. fine beasts but jaded fearfully. Exit landlord and servant. R. Scene brightens as sun rises. In a moment re-enter, followed by Mary and Brandon, Mary dressed as a cavalier, tired, wet, cold and bedraggled by the rain. Landlord Gentlemen, this way. This way, gentlemen! Brandon Supporting Alary on his arm, where she leans with closed eyes, worn out. Wine, host, and quickly! My friend faints from weariness. Mary No, no, I — Brandon A hard night' in the saddle. 138 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Lord ! Rubbing her knees. Brandon Prepare two rooms — your best ! — Get break- fast on the fire. Landlord Bringi.ng wine from table, L. Your pardon, sir, but every room is taken — The wine ! — Mary Drooping in Brandon's arms. Oh, Lord, then let me he here on the floor! Brandon With glass. Drink this ! Landlord Apologetically. Captain Bradlnirst, of the Royal Hind, and twenty gentlemen passed the night here. The tardiest just now reeled off to bed. Mary To bed ! Drinking. WAS IN FLOWER 139 iind I — I am so wet — so cold. Servant runs across stage to blow bellows on fire. Brandon More wine ! Placing Mary tenderly in the seat before the fire at R. Your own room, host. Let it be given him. Landlord Staring at Mary. It may be managed. Sir. Is — he — ill ? With great concern. Mary 111 ? Say dead and buried ! Brandon Only faint and very tired — Poor lad! Patting Mary. W1ien does this vessel weigh anchor for New Spain ? Landlord When the tide rises, sir. You go with Cap- tain Bradhurst's Company? I40 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon Yes. Landlord And the young — gentleman ? Brandon He goes with me. Landlord Moving to door, then pausing. Waht will yoin* honors have for breakfast? Mary Lifting her head, revived by the wine. Breakfast ! Landlord Your order, sir. Mary I'm famished ! Brandon Some eggs, you have them? Bacon — Landlord moves to door. WAS IX FLOWER 141 Mary A roast, too — Landlord moves. a leg of lamb — Landlord moves. some ribs of beef — a pate — and a fowl, some ale, white wine, and burgundy, a cheese, and tarts, puddiu! 'g- That's enough, Brandon Putting hand up to Mary's mouth. Takes glass from ^I. To landlord. Mary Bring everything ! Landlord What appetites! Mary Has he gone ? Brandon Yes, love. He kneels by her, chafing her hands. Mary On bench in front of fire. Putting her arms about Brandon and drawing him down to her, Exit landlord R. U. To Brandon. 142 WHEN KMGHTHOOD that she may rest her head upon his breast Hke a tired child. I fear I make a poor uiaii, Charles. I am so tired, 1 ache all over so — Brandon On stool at bench. I was a wretch to bring you. Mary You. I never cared how hard the rain fell, or the bitter wind — or all the splashing mud — and the black night, when I could draw my horse up close to yours and reach my hand to touch yours in the dark — or when you spoke to me. Brandon My own brave girl. Mary Oh, Charles. She weeps. Brandon Then you don't repent, that you are here? Mary Repent! I'm no such fool, but just let me be a woman for five seconds. She weeps. WAS IX FLOWER 143 Brandon \\'liy do you weep? Mary \Miy. from joy, of course; what else? From sheer joy and just a Httle aching here. Both sit. Rubs legs. We ha\e escaped them. Think of Henry's rage. I shall not he the wife of Louis — but your wife. Brandon I fear, I fear. Mary What ! frowns, and doubt again. No, no. Wq have outwitted them. We are safe. Henry will never know — and bv to-nio"ht — • Brandon It is not the King whom I dread, but Buck- ingham and Wolsey. They will be quick to find the truth — pursuit will be on foot. Mary We have the start of them, and once at sea — Tapping sword. 144 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD and you forget, sir, that I wear a sword. Crosses to C. Brandon Still sitting. Were we at sea. Had we met Bradhurst — He looks at Mary. That ordeal past — Mary WHiat is the matter? What is wrong with me? Brandon Yon are perfect — for a woman. But for a man — He shakes his head. You might as well hang a placard round your neck for all to read — this is a woman. Mary How can that be sir? This is a man's doublet — and this hat. It becomes me, does it not ? Brandon Ah, ves. WAS IX FLOWER 145 Mary Well, that's no fault of mine! — and these boots — Pulling them up. that the rain trickled into — Caskoden's — and now you tell me I am not a man. Oh, I wish I were as big and round like Henry. Crossing to table. Chair bus. Brandon Shaking his head. 1 would not have you less a woman for the world. If only Bradhurst and his men were blind. The jack boots — hide your feet — but there's the hose and doublet. Mary Oh, please don't. She wraps the cloak about her. I can't endure to have you look at me. Enter landlord and servant, bearing a great tray with breakfast steaming on it. He places the tray upon the table beside the chair. Both bustle to arrange table. Brandon I can not keep my eyes from you. 146 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary There is the breakfast ; look at it. Brandon crosses to R. Landlord Yonr room is ready, sir. Moving away. Brandon Looking at tray, lifting covers, etc. Whv, fellow, is this all ? Mary What ! fellow, is this all ? Landlord All! Enough to feed a regiment. Swaggering. Brandon To landlord. Tell Captain Bradhnrst that two gentlemen have just arrived who wish to join his company. WAS IX FLOWER 147 Mary Swaggering. Hitting table with sword. Tell Captain Bradhurst that two g-entlemen liaxe arrived who wish to join his company. Crosses to L. C. Landlord He shall he told, sir. This door leads to the room — Opening door at L. My own. Bnt as the ship weighs anchor soon ni not turn down the sheets — Landlord and servant exit R. Brandon Lady Mary. Mary Seated back of table. Eating. Why do you call me Lady Mary? You called me — Mary — once. Brandon Seated R. of table. Because vou are alone. 148 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary You need not — always — be so formal. She leans across the table, kissing him. Brandon Oh, no, not when you are all mine. Mary Chokingly. I want to be yours, the moment we have fin- ished breakfast we must find a priest. I am so tired of being Mary Tudor. I want to be just Mary Brandon all my days. Come, let's go now. we can have breakfast afterward. Rises, crosses to C. You want me, don't you, Charles ? Brandon Mary, my love. Mary Well, then — I'm readv, sir. Brandon Puts on hat. What would the priest say to that dress? Ah We must be patient till the ship weighs anchor WAS IX FLOWER 149 then trust the chaplain who sails with her to marry 11 s. Mary With unconscious pathos. It leaves more time for breakfast anyway. Sits again. Brandon * Tears, Mary? I was mad to let you share a fate as black as mine. Mary Have courage, you must not fear. Think what failure means — that I should never be your wife. I thousiht to marrv Louis would be worse than death, but I have found a pain more poignant still. I thought of some other woman having you to herself — I could see her with you— and I am — what do you call it ? Brandon Jealous. Mary Yes, jealous — I could not endure it — you must swear to me — 150 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon You have spoiled every other woman for me. Mary Oh, Charles — then I am happy. First Adventurer heard singing L. U. I hear them coming now. Brandon Go to your room. I'll tell them you are ill; then, at the last moment, muffled up, we'll take you to the ship; when we are well at sea I'll make a clean breast of it. Tuck up those wilful locks beneath your hat, pull down the hnm, do not stir out till I shall call you — quickly! they're here! Mary Kisses Brandon. Pulls up her boots, cocks her hat on the side of her head, swaggers up to Brandon threateningly. Now, sir, who says I'm not a man. She kisses him, laughs, and, snatching up a bite of chicken, exits into R. As Mary exits Brandon turns to meet Captain Bradhurst, cavaliers and sailors, who enter with him at L. Bradhurst crosses to fireplace L. Cav- aliers and sailors go R. around table. WAS IX FLOWER 151 First AdvExXturer Enter from L. U. \\'ine here? Second Adventurer Coming down stairs. Another tlirow of dice. First Adventurer At window up. Fill ruined ! Second Adventurer Crosses to table L. There's the new world yet ! F'iRST Adventurer At window. A plague upon the wind, another cahn ! Are we bewitched ? Bradhurst L., to Brandon. So, sir, you wish to sail on the Royal Hind? Brandon Crosses to C. Yes, Captain Bradhurst: and my friend, a young nobleman, who goes with me. 152 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Br AD HURST L. You will enlist as part of the ship's company, exempt from sailor's work. In case of fighting- yon must do your part. Brandon You will not find me wanting, sir. Taking out purse. The passage money ? Bradhurst Twenty crowns apiece. Brandon A cabin for my friend. Bradhurst Another twenty. Brandon The sum. Second Adventurer He travels like a prince. L. C WAS IX FLOWER 153 First Adventurer Coming down steps, crosses to L. Is lie of the blood royal? Have we the heir a])parent witli lis ? Second Adventurer A pretty thing to set up rank among us ! Brad HURST He pays ! Crossing R. and up C. First Adventurer \\V11 have his gold from him at dice. Brandon To Bradhurst. When do you sail ? Bradhurst C. \\dien the wind rises. At window, looking off. There goes a puff across the bav. To C. Let all report aboard the ship at once. If this wind holds we shall weigh anchor in an hour. * To officer. 154 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Summon the Company for inspection. To Brandon. Call A'onr friend. First Adventurer Yes, let us see this pet of fortune. All Aye, aye, let us see him ! Brandon R. C. To others. To Bradhurst. My lord is ill, and begs to be excused inspec- tion. Bradhurst 111, say you? Then let him stay ashore! He shall have his money back ! My ship's no hos- pital ! Sailors all murmur. To officers. If his lordship is too ill to bear inspection see that he does not come aboard. Officer Aye, aye, sir. Second Adventurer Aye, aye! WAS IX FLOWER 155 First Adventurer Let him stay ashore — 1 warrant we have to say prayers for him before we quit the harbor. Brad HURST Fie shall not sail with us ! C. Brandon Stay, gentlemen, Fll call my friend. He crosses to door at R. Calls. My Lord! You are wanted for inspection. Bradhiirst sits at table R. The cavaliers and sailors gathered round him expectantly. First Adventurer L. C. ill, is he? Homesick, Fll wao"er. Second Adventurer He's coming! Bradhurst Silence, silence! gentlemen! Ha! Ha! 156 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Brandon At door R. His Lordship ! Alary enters R., her hat pulled down over her eyes, her cloak gathered about her, her boots pulled up, dejected, following close at Bran- don's heels. Mary Trying to hold his hand. She trips on her sword. All turn to her. Laughing. Bran- don goes to fireplace, watching Mary eagerly. Bradhurst When ]\Iarv gets down L. Well ! Bus. She staggers. Seated. I hope your lordship is not ill. Your hand is trembling — Mary With chattering teeth. An ague, sir. Bradhurst How old are you ? Brandon Fourteen. Mary Fourteen. Quickly WAS IX FLOWER 157 Bradhurst To Mary. I (l()n1)t it yon will shed much blood! Mary I am accounted something of a fighter — in my First Adventurer L. C, sitting on table. All laugh. way ! The braggart ! Bradhurst As she trips on sword. But scarcely with the sword ! All laugh. Yon look more like a handsome girl than any man I ever saw ! First Adventurer Girl ! That's right. Mary Who calls me girl ? Bradhurst Take off vonr hat ! 158 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary To Bradhurst. To whom shall I uncover ? Bradhurst Hotly, striking table with hand, rising. To your betters, Coxcomb ! Mary I shall not find them here. First Adventurer Take off your hat, sir ! Mary Not to any man ! First Adventurer Crosses to her. Damn your manners ! Throws hat off. Boy? The Captain's right — you look a pretty woman to the life. Hair, eyes, teeth, hands and shape ! Slapping Alary roughly on the shoulder. WAS IX FLOWER 159 Mary Startled. Hair, eyes, teeth, hands. Who taught you, sir. to use such language to a gentleman? First Adventurer Inspection ! He seizes her doublet to tear it open. Bus. Mary Crosses to L. Recoiling. O Charles ! The brute ! Brandon jumps over bench, strikes First Ad- venturer. Draws sword and furious fight en- sues. As Brandon flings the fellow back, general uproar. Second Adventurer ^^'e share this prize! Table upset and chairs thrown by three men. Enter landlord R. 3 E. and servant R. U. Brandon You clogs, stand back ! A great laugh goes up. The cavaliers set upon Mary. Brandon defends her. A furious fight ensues at the height of the scene. When Brandon is being beaten back Mary flings herself before him. i6o WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Cowards! Are you men to let him face such odds ? First Adventurer L. C, laughing. You say you are accounted a good fighter ! Now cross swords with me! All laugh. Mary She springs between Brandon and his assail- ants. Down witli your swords on peril of your lives or draw them upon Mary Tudor, the sister of your King! All Mary Tudor ! Dropping sword points and kneeling, doffing hats. Bradhurst Stands. .\nd this man ! Mary Charles Brandon ! Mv betrothed ! WAS IX FLOWER i6i Bradhurst If you indeed l^e ]\Iary Tudor how comes your Highness here? Mary I love this gentleman ! My brother exiles him. and seeks to make me Queen of France! All kneel. All ]\Iurmur. A Queen ! Servant To landlord. Look ! Look ! The King's guards ! All rise. All Aliirmuring. King's men ! King's men ! Mary Unheeding him. Come I The ship ! Brandon Too late ! We are surrounded by King's men ! Mary They shall not keep us ! i62 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD To adventurers. Gentlemen ! Your swords ! Adventurers rallying about Mary, with swords pointing away. Duke of Buckingham knocks on tavern door. Officers and Guards, "Open in the King's name !" Brandon The Duke of Buckingham Buckingham In the King's name ! Goes to ]Mar3^ Enters, Mary Traitor ! Let us pass ! On, gentlemen ! Short fight between Brandon and Buckingham. All move forward. Henry Heard off. Where is the jade? All Everybody drops points of swords to ground and kneels. Enter Henry, followed by Wol- sey and eight guards. The King ! King Where is the baggage? WAS IX FLOWER 163 Henry Swords drawn ? Pointing to Brandon. Seize him and clear this rabble from the room! Brandon is arrested. To Bradhtirst. \\>igh anchor and set of lest — I send you to Tyburn for your part in this. Exennt Bradluirst and men R. C. Landlord and others by different doors. Turning to ]Mary furiously. Where were you going? Mary R., near table. Just to Xew Spain, sire? Henry C. Shame on you. girl ! Wanton hussy ! WOLSEY Up R. C Sire ! Sire ! ^L\RY Brother! You give that name to me! What have I donei^ Deceived you, been defiant, trea- sonable, too. But wanton am I not ! i64 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry What have you done? Fled with a common captain of my guard in man's attire. Stopped at a tavern, hke a jade — Mary But I am innocent, and I have done no wrong! Ask Master Brandon ! Henry Brandon ! All laugh. Wolsey drops down R. Mary Laugh, if you will, hut Master Brandon would not lie toi win your crown ! Henry Remove him ! Mary No, not yet ! It was his honor that protected me, and if I am not the thing you called me now, I thank Charles Brandon for it myself — Henry By God's death Louis shall take you or I will ram you down his throat with cannon. You shall WAS IX FLOWER 165 be married l)y proxy ere he can learn of this mad deed. Mary Nay, that is impossible ! 1 ha\'e given my word to ]\Iaster Brandon ! Henry The headman's ax shall free you from that pledge. He dies ; and when you enter London as King Louis' bride you shall see Charles Bran- don's head upon the bridge! Mary Xo ! Brother, I implore you. Henry He dies ! Mary Dies? No! no! Release him and I will marry Louis of France. Condemn him, and I swear no ix)wer on earth shall ever make me Louis' wife. Wolsey R. Sire! i66 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry Sister, if I promise you his life will you go to church with Louis' proxy two days hence ? AVOLSEY Your Majesty can keep Brandon in the Tower until her Higimess has fulfilled her pledge. Henry The day you sail for France, Charles Brandon Mary ' Grant me one favor. Henry Well ? Mary That I may speak to him once, alone, before I give him up — forever. Henry At door. Send Brandon here. To Mary. So that you keep it secret, Louis need never know. Aside to Wolsey.. WAS IX FLCJWER 167 It would be a good joke on the old dotard if he had an heir. Enter Brandon, guarded, R. To guards. Keep watch without. Come, my lords. Exit Henry, Wolsey and Buckingham, R. C. Guards exit at doors R., L. and C, seen out- side windows. Wolsey closes the door of tavern. Brandon Down to Mary. You have sold yourself to save my life. I would have died to save you from this fate. Oh, (lod, to lose you — to give you up to another. Sitting, head on table. Mary Over to him, hand on shoulder. I know how you must suffer. For I should die rather than give you up to any other woman. Brandon You ha\e my pledge — Mary But I — I — promised, too; and I have failed, but you — I trust you. I am yours — yours now, i68 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD always ! Charles ! though I am to go to the altar with Louis it is to be his Queen — not his wife. Charles. Brandon Embracing her. Oh, Mary ! Kissing her passionately. Enter King, Wol- sey, Buckingham and guards. Henry To guards. Remove him. Buckingham and guards take Brandon from her. Mary As Wolsey touches her arm. Dazed. I am ready. Take me to London and make me Queen of France. Henry To the Tower. Bus. CURTAIN WAS [\ FLOWER 169 ACT IV Scene 1 : The Court of France. At rise the room is lighted by candles and by the red glow of the fire that burns in the grate fireplace. From off R. U. E. come sounds of music, laughter and the voices of dancers. Behind the screen the lights are brilliant. Courtiers and ladies pass behind the screen from left to right, as though upon their way to join the dancers. Discovered: About the fireplace are grouped Jane Bol- ingbroke, Anne Boleyn, Jane Seymour and a French maid of honor. On the seat before the great window at the right some little pages are idling. One page is blowing the fire with a bellows. Jane Bolingbroke has her lute beside her. Jane At fireplace, standing. How cliillv it is. Jane Seymour The Queen is tardy. Anne I shall be sent to bed before the dancing is half done. Jane Then yon will ha\e less time to gossip with my Lord of Buckingham and make eyes at the Dauphin. T70 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane Seymour You waste your glances, Anne ! French Lady Rises. The Dauphin has no eyes for any beauty save the Queen's. Jane Hush, hush, (lemoiseHe! French Lady Vraiment, he is quite mad for love of her. Anne He means to keep her here in France when old King- Louis dies. Jane Sitting. She heeds him not. French Lady C. Her indifference fires his passion. Mon Dieu. what woman could resist him, le beau garcon? When his old cousin dies he will be le roi de France. The ice will melt. She is a woman; she will yield ! WAS TX FLOWER 171 Jaxk Rises. ^ leld! All. monstrous; I forbid you! French Lady Oh. mal— Jane The Dauphin has a wife ah-eady, the good Princess Claude — the daughter of the King. Crosses to R. of table. French Lady Pauvre dame, he neglects her for the Queen. Enter Caskoden. Anne Rises. Sir Edwin, will the King rise to-night? Caskoden He leaves his bed to dance with her Majesty, since she will have no other partner. Jane Even if the King rise to-night, his death mav follow in a day or in an hour. Restore — Up to chair. 1/2 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Anne Down L. Restore ! Then we shall all be sent home to mope in England. I hope that Francis keeps her here. I like this court of France. Jane Not L Jane Seymour Nor L French Lady Ah, Mademoiselles ! Jane Oh, for the court of England, you would hnd it different there. Do you remember. Sir Edwin, the song Will Somers sang? Caskoden Cloth of Gold? Aye, know it well. Jane touches her hite and sings. Caskoden sings. ''Cloth of gold do not despise. Though you be matched with cloth of frieze ! Cloth of frieze be not too bold, Though you be matched with cloth of gold." WAS ]\ FT.OWER 173 French Lady Oil. nion Dieu, quelle mitsiqiie ! As the song ends Alary enters and stands lis- tening. As they see her, all rise and turn to her, bowing low, the little pages, too. All The Queen ! Mary Will Somers' song. Ah, Jane, how sweet to me the old song is. Oh, to be at home in Eng- land, free, a princess still, not queen of France! French Lady Pardon, Madame, France never had so fair a queen ! Mary Pausing before the fire. Three months a queen ! Three little months a queen of France. She sits, looking into the fire. French Lady Hears music. Pardon, Madame, they wait your coming- in the grand salon. The dancing- has begun, ecoutez quelle ra\-issante le Gaillerd ! 174 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Nay, go you before me, I will follow you. The King" is rising, I will wait for him. Go you and join the dances, all but Jane and Edwin, who wait with me. She signs for all to leave her, then beckons Jane to her. All bow low and exit, leaving Jane and Mary alone. The music and laugh- ter sounds clearly from the distant rooms. Ah, Jane, since that day in Windsor Park, to the tune when Master Brandon taught me my first French dance, *'The Sailor Lass," — play it again, Jane. Mary hums the tune and Jane plays it on her lute. Mar}- dances a step. J AXE My Lady :\Iary ! Mary Ah — to be alone one moment without spies, free from the importunities of those 1 hate ! L^NE The Kine? Mary I feared him once, and now I fear to lose him. Laughter heard off ; she listens. WAS IX FLOWER 175 Hark! She goes up and then draws hack. The JJaupliin's voice! Caskoden Yt>u fear him. Lady Mary? ^L\RY Not while the King hves, but when Louis dies, then, when J am powerless and alone here in his court, then I shall fear him. Jane I know the danger ! Mary Look. Jane, come closer. See, in my fear I have written Brandon. Caskoden, you must dis- patch this letter instantly to England. Jaxe Read and let me see if you have made clear the danger. Mary • Nay, you read it aloud to me that I may judge 176 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD if it presents my meaning-, and Caskoclen, will you keep watch and see that we^ are not o\'er- heard ? Now, Jane ! Jane "Sir and dear friend, greeting : After leaving' thee a long time, I had that mighty grief and dole within my heart that it was like to break, and I doubted me that I could live in this Paris, as I did wish, and keep my promise to you." Mary Yes, that is true, Jane, so true! Jane ''But when at last I saw this poor old King", I took hope, for I well knew that I could rule him." Mary And have I not ruled him, Jane? Jane ''And when I did arri\e in Paris I found it so easy to live as I would. a]>art from him. that my heart leaped for very joy, and I ha\'e been almost happy but for lack of thee." WAS I\ FLOWER 177 Mary Js that immodest, Jane, think you? Jane Xo. J lliink not. Mary Surely not, Jane I Well, go on. Jane "Jt has been ofttimes so hard for me, who had never waited, to have to wait for this which I do so want, like a poor, patient Griselda — which of the truth 1 am not." Mary And who should know it half so well as he? Jane ''Poor old Louis fades day by day until he has become the veriest shadow of a man, of whom }'()U need not have one jealous thought." Mary Indeed not, poor old Louis, go on. 1/8 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Jane "Dear friend — there is another matter of which I wish to write in very earnestness — the Dau- phin !" Mary Ah, yes, yes, \\hat do I say of him ? Jane ''Frances crAngouleme has fallen desperately fond of me, and is more importune and more dan- gerous than the old King", who is my shield and defense against his too great familiarity." Mary Oh, Jane! Jane, he is desperate for love of me, and I know now to what length he may go when the old King comes to die. It is then, Jane, I will have my fears of this young Francis, who Avill be king of France, and so become all power- ful. Oh, Jane, I fear, I fear! Go on, dear, with the letter. Jane "The King can not live long*, as the thread of his life is like rotten flax, so thou must come with- WAS IX FLOWER 179 out delci}', since I will l)e in deadly peril. When King Louis dies lose not one precious moment; it may mean all to thee and me. 1 thank thee that thou hast ne\er doubted me, and will see that thou hast hereafter only good cause for better faith. — Alary." But you've not told him, Mary. Mary Xay, 'tis not all. i have a postscriptum, Jane! Jane Oh ! .\ postscriptum ! Taking manuscript. :\L\RY Yes, of course a postscriptum. J AXE Read it to me. Mary "T have but time to write that the King is so ill he can not but die ere many days. As thou knowest, I have my brother's permission to marry whom I wish when I am free." Aly second hus- band, Jane, yet as I have Henry's one consent, it is safer that we act upon that rather than be so i8o WHEN KNIGHTHOOD scrupulous as to ask for another, which might be refused. Jane Well said. ]\Iary ''So it were better that you take me to wife uix)n the old promise rather than risk the need of having- to do without any. I say no more, but come with all the speed thou knowest. — Mary." Caskoden Moving to door. Be on guard, Lady Mary. Hide the letter. Anne Top of steps, appearing at door. His royal Highness, the Dauphin ! Crosses to L. near fire ; chair. Enter Francis, followed by Buckingham, De Longueville, pages, etc. Mary turning to meet them. Caskoden Hide the letter ! Franci.s ■Advancing, Your Majesty, we entreat you to the dance! WAS IN FLOWER i8i Mary Still sitting. Was there no chamberlain to seek me with your message, sir? Francis There is no office that I would not gladly as- sume to serve your Majesty. The dance! The dance! \\'ill you not honor me by the bestowal of your gracious hand? Buckingham Kneels. Nay, nay! I beg that your Majesty's choice may fall upon me. De Longueville Kneels. Grant me one measure; how can such lips re- fuse our prayers ? Mary No, no! I will not dance with you, my lord, nor you, my lord. To Francis. Not even with you, nephew ! I have made a \'ow to dance with no one but the King. Rising". 182 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Francis Saints should be merciful ! Mary Well, I am no saint. P'^RANCIS One measure — only one ! Mary No, no! I dance only with his Majesty! Francis Then let me represent the King. Let me be proxy for him in the dance ! De Longueville Mon Dieu ! A dance by proxy! Mary WHiy then, with all my heart. A proxy king shall have a proxy queen ; Anne Boleyn shall stand up for me. WAS IX FLOWER 183 Anne Crossing to L. C. .\ ({ueen ! A queen ! Bowing to Francis. Your royal Highness, your hand, the dance! Francis Haughtily. You make a jest of me. Mary Ha\e ]:)atience. Anne your turn will come — Anne comes to R. i. To Caskoden. Caskoden, go tell his ^Majesty I wait for him. Jane drops down R. i in front of table. Exit Caskoden. Francis L. C, crossing to Mar}-. You still disdain me I Still refuse my love! Mary C. My lord, I wonder that you will still be talk- ing! Where is the Princess Claude, your wife? She should be here to dance with vou. r84 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Francis She would not come; she is grown jealous of your beauty ! Mary Jealous, nay ! She has no cause ! Crossing to L. Francis Then of the love I bear your Majesty! Mary And e\xry other woman at the court ! Crossing to L. Francis Passionately. I love you, I worship you ! I swear to you when Louis dies, I will divorce his daughter. You shall be my wife! Mary • Your Highness, you forget, I am your cousin's queen ! Francis His queen, but not his wife. WAS IX FLOWER 185 Mary Coward, you dare ! Turning. Call my attendants! Go stop the dancing", let the music cease ! As she speaks, enter Caskoden hurriedly. Caskoden, the King — Jane moves to C. Anne is up R. to C. Music stops. Caskoden The King- sickens unto death, the physicians swarm about him ! The priests have been sum- moned ; he is dying", I saw it in his eyes. I heard it in his voice. Organ begins very pp. Francis Aside. What does he say ? Mary Aside to Caskoden. Then my last shield is gone ! Francis Aside to De Longueville. The QUil is near! i86 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary To attendants. Lea\'e me ! All bow. Exeunt all but Jane, Caskoden, Mary and Francis, bowing at door. As she sees Francis. My lord, I bid yon good riig-ht ! Era N CIS Approaching Mary. Nay, I stay to keep this watch with your Maj- esty! Jane and Caskoden meet R., near bench. Mary Oh, liorror ! Crossing. Francis Subdued. Think I will make yon my wife, my qneen ! Mary Over at door, L. My lord ! My lord ! At snch an honr ! I am already qneen of France withont yonr aid, and little as I valne the poor dignity, yet do I value it too much tO' suffer this insult to the crown of France ! WAS IX FT.OWER 187 Francis C. Call me when I am king! Mary L. C. That will I ne\er do. I leave that office to your spies ! Go, sir, your queen dismisses you ! Francis Bowing, goes up the steps. I shall be king, and I shall have my way ! Exit Francis. Mary To Jane and Caskoden. King he may be, the sooner the better, Init have his way he shall not. Jane goes to Mar}-, C. Caskoden goes up C, looking off, then drops down R. C. I am tired of kings. Jane The letter, it must be sent to Brandon n(iw. Mary 'Tis true! T am watched, spied. She pauses. 'Tis true; I am watched, spied upon; there is no ]88 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD time to lose. The instant Louis dies I must set out for England ; only the King's life stands be- tween me and dishonor ! Caskoden L. C. A woman's soul must be contagion-proof to be safe from his attack. Mary C. And is not mine? Nay, Edwin, I have so many other faults that if I have not this one merit, there is no good in me. Caskoden L. C. Forgive me, Lady Mary ! Mary See, I do, and thus reward you for the faith you keep with Brandon. I mean to give you now, while I yet am a queen and still may give the treasure of the world, vour own true love. Caskoden My lady ! WAS TX FLOWER 189 Marv^ Do >()u remember, Jane, your pledge to me ! Jane Yes. Mary Keep that pledge now ! She takes a necklace from her throat and places it about Jane's neck. To-morrow there shall be a wedding. Yours to Caskoden. She kisses her. Take her — Caskodex Ah, Jane. He embraces her. Mary Nay, not before the Queen. Caskoden drops back and crosses back of Marv to R. C. Taxe L. C. It Brandon were but here. Mary C. Bless you, dear Jane, nay I would give this 190 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD hand, almost my life, to fall upon my face before Charles Brandon now. This letter, Edwin, you shall go with ail the speed that horse and ship can make, by nig'ht and day, to place it in his hands and summon him to my deliverance. Why do you stay? Caskoden R. C For your pardon. Lady Mary. Mary For what ? Caskoden R. C. For hiding- that which iiiust no longer be con- cealed. Brandon is here in France! Mary C. Brandon ! Caskoden R. C. I dared not tell your Highness of his coming lest you forbid his presence. Mary Brandon here in France ! WAS IX FLOWER 191 Caskoden R. C. He reached I^aris five hours ago! Mary Brandon in Paris: you hear him, Jane! Charles Brandon in Paris, near us, Jane, why don't you laugh ? Why don't you cry, as I do. A\'hy are you crying, Jane? Jaxe Because 1 am so happy for you. Mary Then laugh, laugh, Charles has come to Paris! Caskodex Your Highness will see Brandon now; I will admit him 1)a' the secret panel. Mary Pausing. No, not while King Louis li\'es. Caskodex R. His death is imminent. 192 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Then go to Brandon, keep watch with him without ; when you shall see a light placed in that window, you will know then the King is dead, that I am free, and that the moment of my peril is at hand. Then come to me with Brandon ; go now, and watch. Caskoden At the door at the right. Some one is approaching. Mary Pointing to center. Then hy this way. Exit Caskoden center. As Caskoden exits, enter Francis, Buckingham and De Longue- ville from the right. My lords! Francis How is my royal uncle? Buckingham Does the King meiid? De Longueville Is there any hope ? R. WAS IX FLOWER 193 Mary Scornfully. Spies ! Come, Jane, my place is with his Maj- esty ! Pausing in the doorway. The king- of France still lives. Exit Mary and Jane at the left. De Longue- ville follows and listens at the door up step L. Francis throws himself into a chair be- side the table, and Buckingham stands near him, R. Francis He only lives to keep me from his crown and from his queen. By the saints Yd give my crown for her. This Mary Tudor you have brought from Eng-land, whose beauty dri\es men mad. Buckingham She has kept the King at bay. Francis Seated. An old man, feeble, childish, all his passions si)ent, she may well hold herself from him ; but from my arms, am I so ill to look upon ? Buckingham R. of table. She has another image in her heart. i(j4 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Francis Aye, this Brandon, you have told me of — Buckingham It is her love for him that makes her deaf to you, the moment Louis dies she will set out for England. Francis Leave France, leave me unsatisfied. Buckingham Once in England, you will be powerless to call her back — Francis Then she must remain in France. Buckingham If she'll not stay as widow, keep her here as wife. Francis Seated at table, R. C. As wife ! Buckingham At foot of table. The Duke of Savoy, your cousin, marry her to him. WAS IX FLOWER 195 Francis Saxoy. an imbecile ! Buckingham Give liim the title, while yon keep the rights of linsband. Francis St. Denis, this is connsel that I like; what wonld her brother Henry of Engiand say if I de- tained her here! Buckingham Xanght, if yon gave him her dowry back. Confirm him in his French possessions, hint that he shall have yonr inflnence to make him em- peror, and ha\e your way with Mary Tudor. Francis Yet she has faithful friends in Lady Jane and Caskoden. Buckingham But here is one who will inform your Highness of their plans. Anne Boleyn enters as he speaks. Francis re- mains seated. 196 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Anne L. C, bowing low. Your royal Highness. Francis Anne Boleyn but a child ! Buckingham Touching the rope of pearls she wears about her neck. Her wisdom won her these. Anne C. My lords, I have news. Charles Brandon is here in Paris. He has been seen to-day with Caskoden. Buckingham Brandon in Paris, and seen with Caskoden ; then she will fly the instant Louis dies, unless your Highness keeps her here by force. We ha\'e not done with Brandon yet. Bell heard off L. U. All Hark ! Voices Off. The King is dead ! WAS IN FLOWER 197 De Loxgueville Kneeling down L. Sire, the King- is dead! Long live the King! Buckingham Kneeling up L. C. Sire, I greet you King of France. Anne Sire! Dead ! Kinof at last ! Kneeling, C. Francis Pause. Pause. Then Alary Tudor shall not quit the court of France ! Lock the doors. Give me the keys ! Put out lights. They lock the doors and give him the kejs. Francis puts out candles on table. De Longueville locks L. U. door, Buckingham door R. i. Anne Pointing. This secret panel that I told your Highness of by which she escapes the King. T98 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Francis I will set a guard upon that door. De Longueville and Buckingham giving Fran- cis keys of doors. To Buckingham and De Longueville. You to Eng'land. To Anne. You to watch the Queen ! Francis goes up and locks door C. All exeunt but Francis. Kino- at last ! 'fe Exit Francis through secret panel. Priests' chorus. Exit Buckingham and De Longue- ville at C, closing the doors after them. Exit Anne Boleyn, L. In the distance voices are heard singing. There is a moment's pause, then ]\Iary enters the room at door L. She is not weeping, but falters as she ad- vances to the King, door L. U. Anne closes door L. I and takes key. IMary's hand trem- bles and she whispers a Latin prayer. Mary Chorus and bell. Enter L. U., glancing back. Dead — I was his queen, but I was not his wife — I ha\e kept my vow ! Chorus L. U. Repeating the prayer. "Luz perpetus luceat eum de profundis claniavi ad te Dominum. Domine Nande orationeni mean." She lays her hand upon the door C. \\'AS IX FLOWER Jane must keep watch till Caskoden returns. 199 She tries the door; it is immovable; tries it again. Locked ! She moves swiftly to the door at R. i, tries it. And this. She moves quickly to door L. i. Locked ! Locked ! At L., calling. Jane ! Jane ! Open I Jane ! She listens; there is no response. 1 am a prisoner! The signal! Takes candle and places in window. She turns to R. C. The panel ! She listens. Some one is there ! She moves toward it swiftly. The panel turns, Francis enters. Marv shrinks back. Mary The Dauphin ! Fr.vxcis XXv! The King! Mary Release me, open the doors ! Francis I bring your Majesty the keys. Drawing back. Laughing. 200 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Then open ! Francis Comes down R. C. AMien you have paid the price! You shall not cheat me of your love. Your eyes have set my heart on fire, your lips shall quench the flames, aye. now, to-night. You would not have me for your husband — King — yet you shall know the passion you disdained ! Shall feel and answer it ! Mary Running across to door L. i E. Jane ! Jane ! Knocking" on the doors. Open! Open! It is the Queen who calls! Open! She remains at door, knocking. Francis laughs. Francis Following her to C, as he laughs. You hear no answer! Only the dead King and the deaf priests keep watch upon your safety now! I have but li\-ed and waited for this hour; it crowns my joy, as it has crowned m}' hopes and made me King. Yield you to me — WAS IX FLOWER 201 Mary Help! Hie Queen calls! Help! l^he Queen ! Francis Catching; her in his arms. Mine! Mine! The panel opens, Braitdon and Caskoden ap- pear. Mary rnnning to Brandon. Braxdox :^Iarv! Betrayed Tlie guards ! Francis Turning to door C, drawing sword. Braxdox Intercepts him. Call them — and die ! They fight. Brandon wounds Francis. Fran- cis drops his sword. Mary catches Bran- don's hand. Mary To Eno'land ! 'fe' ]\Iary and Brandon turn with Caskoden to the secret panel. Jane enters L. i. Caskoden comes to her. Curtain. Francis has dropped upon one knee, clasping his wounded arm. As they exeunt the dis- tant voices are heard shouting in the streets 202 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD below, "Long live the King ! Long live King Francis !" From the room at L. the solemn voices of the priests chanting the prayers of the dead. End of scene. Scene II : The King's ante-chamber, Greenwich. It is morning ; bright sunshine floods the scene. At rise Henry is discovered playing at cards with Wolsey and Cavendish, the Queen seated L. C. Pages and courtiers loiter in the windows and before the fireplace. Will Somers looks over the King's shoulders as he plays. They plays cards a moment longer before dia- logue begins. Henry Now Kate! What can keep Charles Brandon down in Suffolk these eight days! The game is (kill without him — Throws down cards. Cathp:rine Are there no gentlemen at court to choose a friend from save this low-born adventurer? Henry Lo\\-1)orn ! A g-ood squire's son — why can't tliese gentlemen have some of Brandon's graces, since they 1)oast l>etter blood? Wh(^ taught me to play Honour and Ruff — Brandon ! \Yho can sit a horse against me in the tilting course? WAS IX FLOWER . 203 Brandon ! Thank God my sister is well out of England and I can ha\'e the fellow back at court. To Wolsey. Send into Suffolk for him — Catherine Perhaps he has found as fair a face as Mary's to l>eguile him there. SOMERS Her like is not in England, Madam. Henry ril wager Louis wishes her safe home again! Catherine God grant he keeps her all her days in Erance! Somers Madam ! I would not have God grant you such a prayer. Chamberlain TUq Duke de Longueville! Ambassador from the king of Erance. The Duke of Buckingham ! 204 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WOLSEY What mischief brings these gentlemen? Enter De Longueville and Buckingham. Cath- erine rises, goes to C. Henry My lords, in England ! In surprise. Bowing low Buckingham Sire! Henry What errand brings you ? My sister — Louis — De Longueville Your sister is a widow, sire. Buckingham Louis of Erance is dead ! Henry Rises. Louis dead? Nay, this is news indeed! To Wolsey. Mv lord — vou hear — Louis of Erance is dead. WAS IX FLCJWER 205 Buckingham L. C. Sire, we liave trax'eled post — Monsieur de Long'ueville comes from King Francis — To Henry. 1\) ask your royal sister's hand in marriage for his cousin, the Duke of Savoy — after her widow- hood. WOLSEY R. How, my lord ! Louis is scarcely cold ! Why does King Francis seek this marriage for the widowed queen ? Buckingham L. C. To bind his court more closely to his Majesty 1)v ties of blood. L. C. De Longueville He seeks your friendship, sire. Buckingham For your consent he will pay l)ack your sister's dowry of four hundred thousand crowns. 2o6 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD De Longlteville L. C. Aid you to press your claim to the imperial throue in the event of Maximilian's death — Buckingham L. Confirm you in your French ix>ssessions — WOLSEY R. And all this to keep a sixteen-year-old girl in France ? Henry Seated R. up back of table. Francis must \o\q us well — WOLSEY Or Mary hate Sayoy — Henry What says my sister? Buckingham Her Majesty is eager for the match. WAS IX FLOWER 207 Henry You hear? She has forgot her Brandon, then? Buckingham Completely, sire. Catherine Crossing to chair, sitting. Thank God, she shall not vex me here ! WOLSEY But, sire, the queen is scarce a widow, you do not know her mind in this, she had your promise for a second marriage — Henry A second marriage? Xay, a jest — and then you hear that she is eager for it ! To De Longuevillc. \\'hen will King Francis send the dowry back? De Longueville By the hrst ship. Buckingham \\'hat says your Majesty? 2o8 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Henry Why, let my sister stay in France — I say, it you can keep her there. To De Longueville. Keep her in France! For once in England, Fll not answer for her. Chamberlain Enters L. 2 E. Her Majesty the Queen of France. All The Queen of France ! Buckingham The Oueen. .\ jest ! Henry What Queen? Mary Only your Mary — home again. De Longueville Escaped ! Staring. In door at C. WAS IX FLOWER 209 BUCKIXGIIAM P^rancis! Fool! All Mary TiuU^r ! Mary A\'ell As she enters. I was ]\larv Tudor — once. Brother. Kissing Henry. How sad you look! How thin you are! Has Wolsey won at cards, has Catherine been scold- ing \-ou — or do you pine to have me back ag'ain ? Henry Now, Mary, who comes with you? Mary Why, Jane and Caskoden. At door. Come in, we are right welcome, you see how glad my 1)rother and Kate are to ha\'e me home again Presenting them. — sire. Sir Edwin and Lady Caskoden. Enter Jane and Caskoden C, kneel to Henry, then go up and kneel to Catherine. 2IO WHEN KNIGHTHOOD All Lady Caskoden. Henry Your retinue? Caskoden D., Jane U. Mary As she warms her hands at the fire. I am well guarded, brother. I see Monsieur de Longueville has played the courier: and the rest are following, if they know the road I took. Bowing to all. My lords! Caskoden and Jane go up and kneel to Queen. Caskoden and Jane drop down L. .Henry R. C. \Miat bring"s you here? Mary C. Why, what a stupid question ! I wanted so to see you, brother. Henry R. C. Nay. do not try to cozen me; how dared you quit the court? Did Francis know your purpose? WAS IX Jon the Tudor stem. By St. George, I pity you ! Think of okl Louis. Mary Oh, brother, that is different, as different as light from darkness, as love from loathing, as Hea\'en from — the other place, as Brandon from Louis — and that tells it all. Holding Brandon's hand. Brother, what will you do for him? Henry I supix)se I might as well give in at once. 220 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Mary Can yon make him Dnke of Snffolk? I — 1 once promised Caskoden that title for his friend, noAv I ask it for my hnsband. Henry What say yon, my lord bishop? WOLSEY It were well bestowed the price of such a rare obedience ! Henry So be it, then ! He shall be Duke of Suffolk ! I shall hold the estates myself in lieu of your dowry, four hundred thousand crowns that Fran- cis keeps — Mary Oh, brother — and — Henry No! I'll not hear another word! You'll coax mv kino-(lom for him next. Brandon goes up C. Jane goes to him, gives him her hand. WAS TX 1'7X)\VER 221 Buckingham Aside. Defeated. Advancing to Mary. Let me congratulate your Majesty. De Longueville Following him. I wish you joy; a love match, a romance! AIary Aly lords, you overw helm me ! Alake me happy hy being the first to convey the joyful tid- ings of my marriage to the king of France. De Longueville Drawing back. St. Denis. Henry Yes, set out at once. To Buckingham. ]\ly lord ! Youv grace of Buckingham will thrive best on fc^reign shores. Calling after them. Exeunt Buckingham and De Longueville. Brandon comes down L. C. AIary C, turning to Brandon. 222 WHEN KNIGHTHOOD Are you content ? I come to you a portionless princess, dowerless queen — I only bring — She laughs. My eyes, my teeth, my hands, my hair, my com- plexic^n. Earnestly. and my heart. Brandon .Ml gold — I ask no richer dower. L. C. Mary C. Then it shall buy your happiness. To Henry and all. The chroniclers shall write no more of Mary Tu- dor, Princess of England, Queen of France, only of Mary Brandon, whose throne was in her hus- band's heart, whose empire was his soul, her every wish his subject, and her will the meek and lowly servant of her lord and master, Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk. As Mary turns to Brandon, Will Somers steps on chair, singing a snatch of his old song. WAS TX FLOWER 223 SOMERS 'Cloth of gold, Do not despise. Though you be matched With cloth of frieze. Cloth of frieze. Be not too bold. Though you be matched W^ith cloth of gold." Curtain. LBAg' :0SF ,f toc*T 0»^ ivwx. xsiyob Wl^^ 24 1906 ^