at had so long been a prey to anarchy。 The King's declaration； 'I will make the key keep the castle； and the bracken…bush keep the cow； though I live the life of a dog to bring it about；' had been the moving spring of their lives。 James had fought hour by hour with the foul habits of lawlessness； savagery； and violence； that had hitherto been absolutely unchecked； and while he strove with the sword of justice； the two young priests worked within the Word of truth； to implant some sense of conscience in the neglected people。
It had been a life of constant exertion； but full of hope and cheerfulness。 Amid that rude country； James's own home was always a bright spot of peace； sunshine； and refinement。 With his beloved queen； and their fair little brood of children； the King cast aside his cares； and was all； and more than all； he had been as the ornament of Henry's Court。 There all that was sweet； innocent； and beautiful was to be found； and there Malcolm； his royal kinsman's confidant； counsellor； and chaplain； was always welcome as one of the home circle and family； till he broke away from such delights to labour in his task of reviving religion in the land。 A little band of men were gathering round； clergy awakening from their sloth or worldliness； young nobles who began to see what chivalry meant； burghers who rejoiced in order； and hope and encouragement strengthened the hands of the three kinsmen。
But； alas！ there were those who deemed James's justice on the savage prince and noble mere sacrilege on high blood； and who absolutely hated and loathed peace and order。 Those thirteen years of cheerful progress ended in that murder so unspeakably horrible in all its circumstances； which almost merits the name of a martyrdom to right and justice。 Malcolm so shuddered when he did but touch on it； and was so rent with agitation； that Esclairmonde perceived that when his beloved King had perished； he had indeed received the death…wound to his own fragile nature。
He had been actually in the Abbey of Perth； and had been one of those who lifted the mangled corpse from the vault； and sought in vain for a remnant of life； if but to grant the absolution； for which the victim had so piteously besought his murderers。 No wonder that Fastern's E'en had whitened Malcolm's hair！
But when the assassins were captured； and Joan of Beaufort was resolved that their death should be as atrocious as their crime； it was Malcolm who strove to bend her to forgiveness。 He bade her recollect King Henry； and how； when dealing with that cruel monster； the Castellane of Meaux； he had merely required death； without enhancing the agony； but Joan； in her rage and misery； had left the Englishwoman behind her； and was implacable。 All that human cruelty could invent was to be the lot of Robert Graham and his associates； and whereas they had granted no priest to their victim； none should be granted to them。
And then it was that all Malcolm had learnt of the true spirit of the Christian triumphednot only over the dark Keltic spirit of revenge； but over the shuddering of a tender and pitiful nature。 Where no other priest durst venture； he went。 Through all the frightful and protracted sufferings of Athol； Graham； Hall； and the rest； it was Malcolm Stewart who； never flinching； prayed with and for them； gathered their agonized sobs of confession； or strove to soften their hardness； spoke the words of absolution； and commended their departing souls。
When he awoke from the long unconsciousness and delirium that ensued upon the force he had put on himself； he found himself tended by his sister at Glenuskie。 Patrick Drummond had transported him thither； finding that the angry Queen； in the madness of her vindictiveness； was well…nigh disposed to connect him with the treasonable designs of Athol and Graham。 He slowly and partially recovered； but his influence was gone； the Queen would not brook the sound of his name； the little king was beyond his reach； James Kennedy was biding his time； and the country was returned to its state of misrule and violence； wherein an individual priest could do little： yet Malcolm would have held by his post； had not his health been so utterly shattered that he was incapable of the work he had hitherto done； as a confessor and a preacher。 And therefore； as the state of his beloved King； 'sent to his account unhouselled； disappointed； unannealed；' hung heavy on his mind； he determined； so soon as he was in any degree convalescent； to set forth on pilgrimage to Jerusalem； the object of so many dreams of King Henry； there to offer masses and prayers for the welfare of his departed prince； as well as of the unhappy murderers； and for the country in its distracted condition。
And there； at the Holy Sepulchre； had Malcolm； in the fervour of his heart； offered the greatest treasure he possessednay； the only one that he still really cared fornamely his betrothal ring； which Esclairmonde had worn for so long and had returned to him。 As a priest； he had deemed that it was not unlawful for him to retain the memorial of the link that had bound him to her who had been the light that led him to the true Light beyond； but as youth passed away； as devotion burned brighter； as the experiences of those years became more dream…like； and the horror； grief； and misery of his King's death had been assuaged only by the steadier contemplation of the Light of Eternity； he had felt that this last pledge of his once lower aims and hopes ought to be resigned； and that if it cost him a pang； it was well that it should be so； to render the offering a sacrifice。 So the ring that had once been Esclairmonde's protection was laid on the altar of the Holy Tomb。
There Malcolm had well…nigh died； under the influences of agitation； fatigue； and climate； but he had revived enough to set out on his return from his pilgrimage； and had made his way tardily and wearily； losing his attendants through death and desertion on the road； and passing from one religious house to another； as his strength and nearly exhausted means served him。 Unable to find any vessel bound for Leith； he had taken ship for London； concealing his quality； lest； in the always probable contingency of a war； it might lead to his being made prisoner； and thus he had arrived； sick indeed unto death； but peaceful； rejoicing； and hopeful。
'Sister；' he said； 'the morn that I had offered my ring； I was feeble and faint； and when I knelt on before the altar in continued prayer I know not whether I slept or whether it were a vision； but it was to me as though I were again on the river； and again the hymn of Bernard of Morlaix was sung around and above me； by the voice I never thought to hear again。 I looked up； and behold it was I that was in the boatmy King was there no more。 Nay； he stood on the shore； and his eyes beamed on me； while the ghastly wounds that I once strove in anguish to staunch shone out like a ruby cross on his breastthe hands； that were so sorely gashed； were to me as though marked by the impress of the Sacred Wounds。 He spake not； but by his side stood King Henry； beautiful and spirit…like； and smiled on me； and seemed as though he pointed to the wounds； as he said； 〃Blessed is the king who died by his people's hand； for withstanding his people's sin！ Blessed is every faint image of the true King！〃
'Then methought they held out their arms to me； and I would have come to them on their shore of rest； but the river bore me awayand I looked up； to find I was as yet only in the earthly Jerusalem； but I watch for them every hour； to call me once and for ever。'
Footnotes：
｛1｝ 'Hail； reverend brother。 I come from Paris。'
｛2｝ Student of the first year。
｛3｝ Manners are lacking to the Northerners。
｛4｝ Wretches。
｛5｝ For supper。
｛6｝ Telephus and Peleus； when both are poor and exiled； dismiss boasting and six…foot words。
｛7｝ It is dispersed in a cloud。
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