the Catholic faith; the nobility and the Church being
the two columns upon which the whole social fabric
reposed. It is to be feared that the President
became rather prosy upon the occasion. Perhaps
his homily, like those of the fictitious Archbishop
of Granada, began to smack of the apoplexy from which
he had so recently escaped. Perhaps, the meeting
being one of hilarity, the younger nobles became restive
under the infliction of a very long and very solemn
harangue. At any rate, as the meeting broke
up, there was a good dial of jesting on the subject.
De Hammes, commonly called “Toison d’Or,”
councillor and king-at-arms of the Order, said that
the President had been seeing visions and talking with
Saint Andrew in a dream. Marquis Berghen asked
for the source whence he had derived such intimate
acquaintance with the ideas of the Saint. The
President took these remarks rather testily, and, from
trifling, the company became soon earnestly engaged
in a warm discussion of the agitating topics of the
day. It soon became evident to Viglius that De
Hammer and others of his comrades had been dealing
with dangerous things. He began shrewdly to suspect
that the popular heresy was rapidly extending into
higher regions; but it was not the President alone
who discovered how widely the contamination was spreading.
The meeting, the accidental small talk, which had
passed so swiftly from gaiety to gravity, the rapid
exchange of ideas, and the free-masonry by which intelligence
upon forbidden topics had been mutually conveyed, became
events of historical importance. Interviews between
nobles, who, in the course of the festivities produced
by the Montigny and Parma marriages, had discovered
that they entertained a secret similarity of sentiment
upon vital questions, became of frequent occurrence.
The result to which such conferences led will be
narrated in the following chapter.
Meantime, upon the 11th November, 1565, the marriage
of Prince Alexander and Donna Maria was celebrated;
with great solemnity, by the Archbishop of Cambray,
in the chapel of the court at Brussels. On the
following Sunday the wedding banquet was held in the
great hall, where, ten years previously, the memorable
abdication of the bridegroom’s imperial grandfather
had taken place.
The walls were again hung with the magnificent tapestry
of Gideon, while the Knights of the Fleece, with all
the other grandees of the land, were assembled to
grace the spectacle. The King was represented
by his envoy in England, Don Guzman de Silva, who
came to Brussels for the occasion, and who had been
selected for this duty because, according to Armenteros,
“he was endowed, beside his prudence, with so
much witty gracefulness with ladies in matters of
pastime and entertainment.” Early in the
month of December, a famous tournament was held in
the great market-place of Brussels, the Duke of Parma,
the Duke of Aerschot, and Count Egmont being judges
of the jousts. Count Mansfeld was the challenger,