Truth I know. But — but — it grieveth me to think of him that is to die, and —

'

'Ah, 'tis like thee, 'tis like thee! I know thy heart is still the same, even though

Thy mind hath suffered hurt, for thou wert ever of a gentle spirit. But this

duke standeth between thee and thine honors: I will have another in his stead

that shall bring no taint to his great office. Comfort thee, my prince: trouble

not thy poor head with this matter.'

'But is it not I that speed him hence, my liege? How long might he not live, but

for me?'

'Take no thought of him, my prince: he is not worthy. Kiss me once again, and

Go to thy trifles and amusements; for my malady distresseth me. I am aweary,

And would rest. Go with thine uncle Hertford and thy people, and come again

when my body is refreshed.'

Tom, heavy-hearted, was conducted from the presence, for this last sentence

Was a death-blow to the hope he had cherished that now he would be set free.

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Once more he heard the buzz of low voices exclaiming, 'The prince, the prince

comes!'

His spirits sank lower and lower as he moved between the glittering files of

Bowing courtiers; for he recognized that he was indeed a captive now, and

Might remain forever shut up in this gilded cage, a forlorn and friendless

Prince, except God in his mercy take pity on him and set him free.