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They contended a long time with equal skill and courage; at length Sir Philip unhorsed his antagonist. The judges ordered, that either he should alight, or suffer his enemy to remount; he chose the former, and a short combat on foot ensued. The sweat ran off their bodies with the violence of the exercise. Sir Philip watched every motion of his enemy, and strove to weary him out, intending to wound, but not to kill him, unless obliged for his own safety.
He thrust his sword through his left arm, and demanded, whether he would confess the fact? Lord Lovel enraged, answered, he would die sooner.
Sir Philip then pa.s.sed the sword through his body twice, and Lord Lovel fell, crying out that he was slain.
"I hope not," said Sir Philip, "for I have a great deal of business for you to do before you die: confess your sins, and endeavour to atone for them, as the only ground to hope for pardon."
Lord Lovel replied, "You are the victor, use your good fortune generously!"
Sir Philip took away his sword, and then waved it over his head, and beckoned for a.s.sistance. The judges sent to beg Sir Philip to spare the life of his enemy.
"I will," said he, "upon condition that he will make an honest confession."
Lord Lovel desired a surgeon and a confessor.
"You shall have both," said Sir Philip; "but you must first answer me a question or two. Did you kill your kinsman or not?"
"It was not my hand that killed him," answered the wounded man.
"It was done by your own order, however? You shall have no a.s.sistance till you answer this point."
"It was," said he, "and Heaven is just!"
"Bear witness all present," said Sir Philip; "he confesses the fact!"
He then beckoned Edmund, who approached.
"Take off your helmet," said he; "look on that youth, he is the son of your injured kinsman."
"It is himself!" said the Lord Lovel, and fainted away.
Sir Philip then called for a surgeon and a priest, both of which Lord Graham had provided; the former began to bind up his wounds, and his a.s.sistants poured a cordial into his mouth. "Preserve his life, if it be possible," said Sir Philip; "for much depends upon it."
He then took Edmund by the hand, and presented him to all the company.
"In this young man," said he, "you see the true heir of the house of Lovel! Heaven has in its own way made him the instrument to discover the death of his parents. His father was a.s.sa.s.sinated by order of that wicked man, who now receives his punishment; his mother was, by his cruel treatment, compelled to leave her own house; she was delivered in the fields, and perished herself in seeking a shelter for her infant.
I have sufficient proofs of every thing I say, which I am ready to communicate to every person who desires to know the particulars. Heaven, by my hand, has chastised him; he has confessed the fact I accuse him of, and it remains that he make rest.i.tution of the fortune and honours he hath usurped so long."
Edmund kneeled, and with uplifted hands returned thanks to Heaven, that his n.o.ble friend and champion was crowned with victory. The lords and gentlemen gathered round them, they congratulated them both; while Lord Lovel's friends and followers were employed in taking care of him. Lord Clifford took Sir Philip's hand.
"You have acted with so much honour and prudence, that it is presumptuous to offer you advice; but what mean you to do with the wounded man?"
"I have not determined," said he; "I thank you for the hint, and beg your advice how to proceed."
"Let us consult Lord Graham," replied he.
Lord Graham insisted upon their going all to his castle: "There," said he, "you will have impartial witnesses of all that pa.s.ses." Sir Philip was unwilling to give so much trouble. The Lord Graham protested he should be proud to do any service to so n.o.ble a gentleman. Lord Clifford enforced his request, saying, it was better upon all accounts to keep their prisoner on this side the borders till they saw what turn his health would take, and to keep him safely till he had settled his worldly affairs.
This resolution being taken, Lord Graham invited the wounded man and his friends to his castle, as being the nearest place where he could be lodged and taken proper care of, it being dangerous to carry him further. They accepted the proposal with many acknowledgements; and, having made a kind of litter of boughs, they all proceeded to Lord Graham's castle, where they put Lord Lovel to bed, and the surgeon dressed his wounds, and desired he might be kept quiet, not knowing at present whether they were dangerous or not.
About an hour after, the wounded man complained of thirst; he asked for the surgeon, and enquired if his life was in danger? The surgeon answered him doubtfully. He asked--
"Where is Sir Philip Harclay?"
"In the castle."
"Where is that young man whom he calls the heir of Lovel?"
"He is here, too."
"Then I am surrounded with my enemies. I want to speak to one of my own servants, without witnesses; let one be sent to me."
The surgeon withdrew, and acquainted the gentlemen below. "He shall not speak to any man," said Sir Philip, "but in my presence." He went with him into the sick man's room. Upon the sight of Sir Philip, he seemed in great agitation.
"Am I not allowed to speak with my own servant?" said he.
"Yes, sir, you may; but not without witnesses."
"Then I am a prisoner, it seems?"
"No, not so, sir; but some caution is necessary at present. But compose yourself, I do not wish for your death."
"Then why did you seek it? I never injured you."
"Yes, you have, in the person of my friend, and I am only the instrument of justice in the hand of Heaven; endeavour to make atonement while life is spared to you. Shall I send the priest to you? perhaps he may convince you of the necessity of rest.i.tution, in order to obtain forgiveness of your sins."
Sir Philip sent for the priest and the surgeon, and obliged the servant to retire with him. "I leave you, sir, to the care of these gentlemen; and whenever a third person is admitted, I will be his attendant; I will visit you again within an hour."
He then retired, and consulted his friends below; they were of opinion that no time should be lost. "You will then," said he, "accompany me into the sick man's apartment in an hour's time."
Within the hour, Sir Philip, attended by Lord Clifford and Lord Graham, entered the chamber. Lord Lovel was in great emotion; the priest stood on one side of the bed, the surgeon on the other; the former exhorted him to confess his sins, the other desired he might be left to his repose. Lord Lovel seemed in great anguish of mind; he trembled, and was in the utmost confusion. Sir Philip intreated him, with the piety of a confessor, to consider his soul's health before that of his body. He then asked Sir Philip, by what means he knew that he was concerned in the death of his kinsman?
"Sir," replied he, "it was not merely by human means this fact was discovered. There is a certain apartment in the Castle of Lovel, that has been shut up these one and twenty years, but has lately been opened and examined into."
"O Heaven!" exclaimed he, "then Geoffry must have betrayed me!"
"No, sir, he has not; it was revealed in a very extraordinary manner to that youth whom it most concerns."
"How can he be the heir of Lovel?"
"By being the son of that unfortunate woman, whom you cruelly obliged to leave her own house, to avoid being compelled to wed the murderer of her husband: we are not ignorant, moreover, of the fict.i.tious funeral you made for her. All is discovered, and you will not tell us any more than we know already; but we desire to have it confirmed by your confession."
"The judgments of Heaven are fallen upon me!" said Lord Lovel. "I am childless, and one is arisen from the grave to claim my inheritance."
"Nothing, then, hinders you to do justice and make rest.i.tution; it is for the ease of your conscience; and you have no other way of making atonement for all the mischief you have done."
"You know too much," said the criminal, "and I will relate what you do not know."
"You may remember," proceeded he, "that I saw you once at my uncle's house?"