reached Blackwall, where a boat and servants were
waiting. The watermen were at first ordered to
Woolwich; there they were desired to push on to Gravesend;
then to Tilbury, where, complaining of fatigue, they
landed to refresh; but, tempted by their freight,
they reached Lee. At the break of morn, they
discovered a French vessel riding there to receive
the lady; but as Seymour had not yet arrived, Arabella
was desirous to lie at anchor for her lord, conscious
that he would not fail to his appointment. If
he indeed had been prevented in his escape, she herself
cared not to preserve the freedom she now possessed;
but her attendants, aware of the danger of being overtaken
by a king’s ship, overruled her wishes, and
hoisted sail, which occasioned so fatal a termination
to this romantic adventure. Seymour indeed had
escaped from the Tower; he had left his servant watching
at the door, to warn all visitors not to disturb his
master, who lay ill of a raging toothache, while Seymour
in disguise stole away alone, following a cart which
had brought wood to his apartment. He passed
the warders; he reached the wharf, and found his confidential
man waiting with a boat; and he arrived at Lee.
The time pressed; the waves were rising; Arabella
was not there; but in the distance he descried a vessel.
Hiring a fisherman to take him on board, to his grief,
on hailing it, he discovered that it was not the French
vessel charged with his Arabella. In despair and
confusion, he found another ship from Newcastle, which
for a good sum altered its course, and landed him
in Flanders. In the meanwhile, the escape of Arabella
was first known to government; and the hot alarm which
spread may seem ludicrous to us. The political
consequences attached to the union and the flight
of these two doves from their cotes, shook with consternation
the grey owls of the cabinet, more particularly the
Scotch party, who, in their terror, paralleled it
with the gunpowder treason; and some political danger
must have impended, at least in their imagination,
for Prince Henry partook of this cabinet panic.
Confusion and alarm prevailed at court; couriers were
despatched swifter than the winds wafted the unhappy
Arabella, and all was hurry in the seaports.
They sent to the Tower to warn the lieutenant to be
doubly vigilant over Seymour, who, to his surprise,
discovered that his prisoner had ceased to be so for
several hours. James at first was for issuing
a proclamation in a style so angry and vindictive,
that it required the moderation of Cecil to preserve
the dignity while he concealed the terror of his majesty.
By the admiral’s detail of his impetuous movements,
he seemed in pursuit of an enemy’s fleet; for
the courier is urged, and the post-masters are roused
by a superscription, which warned them of the eventful
despatch: “Haste, haste, post haste!
Haste for your life, your life!"[338] The family of
the Seymours were in a state of distraction; and a
letter from Mr. Francis Seymour to his grandfather,