was himself approaching the decline of life.
Twelve years he had spent in perpetual anxiety and
labor for the cause. As he approached old age,
he had sufficient reason to desire repose. Nevertheless,
considering the great multitude of people who were
leaning upon him, he should account himself disgraced
if, for the sake of his own private advantage, he were
to recommend a peace which was not perfectly secure.
As regarded his own personal interests, he could
easily place himself beyond danger—yet it
would be otherwise with the people. The existence
of the religion which, through the mercy of God he
professed, would be sacrificed, and countless multitudes
of innocent men would, by his act, be thrown bodily
into the hands of the blood-thirsty inquisitors who,
in times past, had murdered so many persons, and so
utterly desolated the land. In regard to the
ceaseless insinuations against his character which
men uttered “over their tables and in the streets,”
he observed philosophically, that “mankind were
naturally inclined to calumny, particularly against
those who exercised government over them. His
life was the best answer to those slanders.
Being overwhelmed with debt, he should doubtless do
better in a personal point of view to accept the excellent
and profitable offers which were daily made to him
by the enemy.” He might be justified in
such a course, when it was remembered how many had
deserted him and forsworn their religion. Nevertheless,
he had ever refused, and should ever refuse to listen
to offers by which only his own personal interests
were secured. As to the defence of the country,
he had thus far done all in his power, with the small
resources placed at his command. He was urged
by the “nearer-united states” to retain
the poet of Lieutenant-General. He was ready
to consent. He was, however, not willing to hold
office a moment, unless he had power to compel cities
to accept garrisons, to enforce the collection of
needful supplies throughout the provinces, and in
general to do everything which he judged necessary
for the best interests of the country.
Three councils were now established—one
to be in attendance upon the Archduke and the Prince
of Orange, the two others to reside respectively in
Flanders and in Utrecht. They were to be appointed
by Matthias and the Prince, upon a double nomination
from the estates of the united provinces. Their
decisions were to be made according to a majority of
votes,—and there was to be no secret cabinet
behind and above their deliberations. It was
long, however, before these councils were put into
working order. The fatal jealousy of the provincial
authorities, the, small ambition of local magistrates,
interposed daily obstacles to the vigorous march of
the generality. Never was jealousy more mischievous,
never circumspection more misapplied. It was
not a land nor a crisis in which there was peril of
centralization: Local municipal government was
in truth the only force left. There was no possibility