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ay of his original high purpose had rendered him as aimless and pleasure…loving as any ordinary lad； but the situation in which he now stoodguarding this saintly being for her chosen destiny； at the expense of all possible earthly projects for his own happiness or ambitionwas such as to bring out that higher side of his nature that had well…nigh collapsed。 As he stood alone in the ante…room； waiting until his horse and escort should be ready for his return； a flood of happiness seemed to gush over him。 Esclairmonde was no more his own； indeed； than was King Henry's signet； but the trust was very precious； and gave him at least the power of thinking of her as joined by a closer link than even his sister Lilias。 And towards her his conscience was again clear； for this very betrothal put marriage out of the question for him； and was a real seal of his dedication。 He only felt as if his heart ought not to be so light and peaceful； while his penance was still unsaid； his absolution not yet pronounced。
CHAPTER XV： THE TRUST
James of Scotland and John of Bedford sat together in the twilight of a long and weary day； spent by the one in standing like a statue at the head of his deceased friend as a part of the pageant of the lying…in…state in the chapel； whither multitudes had crowded throughout the day to see the 'mighty victor； mighty lord； lie low on his funeral couch；' the nobles gazing with a certain silent and bitter satisfaction at him who had not only broken the pride of their country； but had with his iron hand repressed their own private exactions； while the poor and the peasants openly bewailed him as the father and the friend who had stood between them and their harsh feudal lords。 By the other； the hours had passed in the press of toil and perplexity that had fallen on him as the yet unaccredited representative of English power in France； and in writing letters to those persons at home from whom he must derive his authority。 The hour of rest and relaxation was welcome to both； though they chiefly spent it each leaning back in his chair in silence。
'Your messenger is not come back；' said Bedford； presently； rousing himself。
'It may have been no easy task；' replied James； not however without uneasiness。
'I would；' said Bedford； presently； 'that I had writ the matter straight to Robsart。 The lad is weak； and may be tampered with。'
'He knows that I have pledged my honour for him；' said James。
Bedford's thin lips moved at the corners。
'Nay；' said James； not angrily； 'the youth hath in some measure disappointed me。 The evil in him shot forth faster than the good under this camp life； but methinks there is in him a certain rare quality of soul that I loved him for at the first； and though it hath lain asleep all this time； yet what he hath now seen seemed to me about to work the change in him。'
'It may be so；' said Bedford； 'and yet I would I had not consented to his going where that woman of Hainault might work on him to fret the Lady Esclairmonde。'
James started somewhat as he remembered overruling this objection of Malcolm's own making。 'She cannot have the insolence；' he said。
At that moment a hasty step approached； the door was opened with scant ceremony； and Ralf Percy； covered from head to foot with blood； hurried in breathless and panting。
'My lord Duke； your license！ Here is Malcolm Stewart set upon in the forest by robbers and stabbed！'
'Slain？ Dead？' cried both princes； springing up in horror。
'Alive stillin the chapelasking for you； my lord；' said Percy。 'He bade us lay him there at the King's feet； and as it was the readiest way to a priest； we did his bidding。'
'My poor Malcolm！' sighed James； and he and Bedford hastened to obey the summons。
There was time on the way for Ralf Percy to give them the particulars。 'We had gone forthTrenton； Kitson； altogether some half…dozen of usfor a mouthful of air in the forest after our guard all day in the chapel； when about a mile from the Castle we heard a scuffle； and clashing of arms。 So breaking through the thicket； we saw a score of fellows on horseback fully armed； and in the midst poor Glenuskie dragged to the ground and struggling hard with two of them。 We drew our swords； hallooed； and leapt out； and the knaves never stayed to see how many of us there were； but made off like the dastards they were； but not till one had dealt poor Stewart this parting stroke。 He hath been bleeding like a sheep all the way home； and hath scarce spoken but a thanksgiving for our having come in time； as he called it； and to ask for Dr。 Bennet and the Duke。'
The words brought them to the door of the chapel； where for a time the chants around King Henry had paused in the agitation of the new arrival。 As the black and white crowd of priests and monks opened and made way for the King and Duke； they saw； in the full light of the wax tapers； laid on a pile of cushions not far from King Henry's feet； the figure of Malcolm； his riding…gown open at the breast； and kerchiefs dyed and soaked with blood upon it； the black of his garments and hair enhancing the ghastly whiteness of his face； and yet an air of peace and joy in the eyes and in the folded hands； as Dr。 Bennet and another priest stood over him； administering those abbreviated rites of farewell blessing which the Church sanctioned in cases of sudden and violent death。 The princes both stood aside； and presently Malcolm faintly said； 'Thank God！ I trusted to His mercy to pardon！ Now all would be well could I but see the Duke。'
'I am here； dear youth；' said Bedford； kneeling on one side of him； while James； coming to the other side； spoke to him affectionately； but to him Malcolm only replied by a fond clasp of the hand； giving his sole attention to Bedford； to whom he held the signet。
'It has cost too much；' said Bedford； sadly。
'Oh； Sir； this would be naught； save that I am all that lies between herthe Lady Esclairmondeand Boemond of Burgundy；' and as at that moment Bedford saw the gold betrothal ring on the finger； his countenance lost something of the pitying concern it had worn。 Malcolm detected the expression； and rallying his powers the more； continued： 'Sir； there was no helpthey vowed that she must choose between Boemond and me。 On the faith of a dying man； I hold her troth but in trust； I pledged myself to her to restore it when her way is clear to her purpose。 She would never be mine but in name。 And now who will save her？ My life alone is between her and yonder wolf。 Oh； Sir Duke； promise me to save her； and I die content。'
'This is mere waste of time！' broke in the Duke。 'Where are the knave chirurgeons？See； James； if the lad dies； 'twill be from mere loss of blood； there is no inward bleeding； and if there be no more loitering； he will do well。'
And seeing the surgeons at hand； he would have risen to make way； but Malcolm held him fast； reiterating； 'Save her； Sir。'
'If your life guards her； throw it not away by thus dallying；' said Bedford； disengaging himself； while Malcolm groaned heavily； and turned his heavy eyes to his royal friend； who said kindly； 'Fear not； dear cousin； either thou wilt live； or he will be better than his wo