out into the princely domains of Welbeck, Thoresby,
Clumber and Worksop. Four hundred gentlemen on
horseback partook of his sport. The Nottinghamshire
squires were delighted to hear him say at table, after
a noble stag chase, that he hoped that this was not
the last run which he should have with them, and that
he must hire a hunting box among their delightful
woods. He then turned southward. He was
entertained during one day by the Earl of Stamford
at Bradgate, the place where Lady Jane Grey sate alone
reading the last words of Socrates while the deer was
flying through the park followed by the whirlwind
of hounds and hunters. On the morrow the Lord
Brook welcomed his Sovereign to Warwick Castle, the
finest of those fortresses of the middle ages which
have been turned into peaceful dwellings. Guy’s
Tower was illuminated. A hundred and twenty gallons
of punch were drunk to His Majesty’s health;
and a mighty pile of faggots blazed in the middle
of the spacious court overhung by ruins green with
the ivy of centuries. The next morning the King,
accompanied by a multitude of Warwickshire gentlemen
on horseback, proceeded towards the borders of Gloucestershire.
He deviated from his route to dine with Shrewsbury
at a secluded mansion in the Wolds, and in the evening
went on to Burford. The whole population of Burford
met him, and entreated him to accept a small token
of their love. Burford was then renowned for
its saddles. One inhabitant of the town, in particular,
was said by the English to be the best saddler in
Europe. Two of his masterpieces were respectfully
offered to William, who received them with much grace,
and ordered them to be especially reserved for his
own use.619
At Oxford he was received with great pomp, complimented
in a Latin oration, presented with some of the most
beautiful productions of the Academic press, entertained
with music, and invited to a sumptuous feast in the
Sheldonian theatre. He departed in a few hours,
pleading as an excuse for the shortness of his stay
that he had seen the colleges before, and that this
was a visit, not of curiosity, but of kindness.
As it was well known that he did not love the Oxonians
and was not loved by them, his haste gave occasion
to some idle rumours which found credit with the vulgar.
It was said that he hurried away without tasting the
costly banquet which had been provided for him, because
he had been warned by an anonymous letter, that, if
he ate or drank in the theatre, he was a dead man.
But it is difficult to believe that a Prince who could
scarcely be induced, by the most earnest entreaties
of his friends, to take the most common precautions
against assassins of whose designs he had trustworthy
evidence, would have been scared by so silly a hoax;
and it is quite certain that the stages of his progress
had been marked, and that he remained at Oxford as
long as was compatible with arrangements previously
made.620