Tom's face showed inquiring surprise; and a blush followed when he
saw Lord St. John's eyes bent sorrowfully upon him. His lordship
said--
"Thy memory still wrongeth thee, and thou hast shown surprise--but
suffer it not to trouble thee, for 'tis a matter that will not
bide, but depart with thy mending malady. My Lord of Hertford
speaketh of the city's banquet which the King's majesty did
promise, some two months flown, your highness should attend. Thou
recallest it now?"
"It grieves me to confess it had indeed escaped me," said Tom, in
a hesitating voice; and blushed again.
At this moment the Lady Elizabeth and the Lady Jane Grey were
announced. The two lords exchanged significant glances, and
Hertford stepped quickly toward the door. As the young girls
passed him, he said in a low voice--
"I pray ye, ladies, seem not to observe his humours, nor show
surprise when his memory doth lapse--it will grieve you to note
how it doth stick at every trifle."
Meantime Lord St. John was saying in Tom's ear--
"Please you, sir, keep diligently in mind his majesty's desire.
Remember all thou canst--SEEM to remember all else. Let them not
perceive that thou art much changed from thy wont, for thou
knowest how tenderly thy old play-fellows bear thee in their
hearts and how 'twould grieve them. Art willing, sir, that I
remain?--and thine uncle?"
Tom signified assent with a gesture and a murmured word, for he
was already learning, and in his simple heart was resolved to
acquit himself as best he might, according to the King's command.
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