to make himself distinctly understood, was energetic and forcible, though neither graceful nor eloquent. No man could on such occasion put his meaning into fewer and more decisive words. But when, as it often happened, he had a mind to play the orator, for the benefit of people's ears, without enlightening their understanding, Cromwell was wont to invest his meaning, or that which seemed to be his meaning, in such a mist of words, surrounding it with so many exclusions and exceptions, and fortifying it with such a labyrinth of parentheses, that though one of the most shrewd men in England, he was, perhaps, the most unintelligible speaker that ever perplexed an audience. It has been long since said by the historian, that a collection of the Protector's speeches would make, with a few exceptions, the most nonsensical book in the world; but he ought to have added, that nothing could be more nervous, concise, and intelligible, than what he really intended should be understood.

It was also remarked of Cromwell, that though born of a good family, both by father and mother, and although he had the usual opportunities of education and breeding connected with such an advantage; the fanatic democratic ruler could never acquire, or else disdained to practise, the courtesies usually exercised among the higher classes in their intercourse with each other. His demeanour was so blunt as sometimes might be termed clownish, yet there was in his language and manner a force and energy corresponding to his character, which impressed awe, if it did not impose respect; and there were even times when that dark and subtle spirit expanded itself, so as almost to corciliate affection. The turn for humour, which displayed itself by fits, was broad; and of low and sometimes practical character. Something there was in his disposition congenial to that of his countrymen; a contempt of folly, a hatred of affectation, and a dislike of ceremony which, joined to the strong intrinsic qualities of sense and courage, made him in many

respects not an unfit representative of the democracy of England.

His religion must always be a subject of much doubt, and probably of doubt which he himself could hardly have cleared up. Unquestionably there was a time in his life when he was sincerely enthusiastic, and when his natural temper, slightly subject to hypochondria was strongly agitated by the same fanaticism which influenced so many persons of the time. On the other hand, there were periods during his political career when, we certainly do him no injustice in charging him with hypocritical affectation. We shall probably judge him, and others of the same age, most truly, if we suppose that their religious professions were partly influential in their own breast, partly assumed in compliance with their own interest. And so ingenious is the human heart in deceiving itself as well as others, that it is probable neither Cromwell, himself, nor those making similar pretensions to distinguished piety, could exactly have fixed the point at which their enthusiasm terminated and their hypocrisy commenced, or rather, it was a point not fixed in itself, but fluctuating with the state of health, of good or bad fortune, of high or low spirits, affecting the individual at the poriod.

Such was the celebrated person, who, turning round on Wildrake, and scanning his countenance closely, seemed so little satisfied with what he beheld, that he instinctively hitched forward his belt, so as to bring the handle of his tuck sword within his reach. But yet, folding his arms in his cloak, as if upon second thoughts laying aside suspicion, or thinking precaution beneath him, he asked the cavalier what he was, and whence he came?

A poor gentleman, sir,-that is, my lord,'-answered Wildrake; ' last from Woodstock.'

'And what may your tidings be, sir gentleman?? said Cromwell, with an emphasis. Truly I have seen those most willing to take upon them that title, bear themselves somewhat short of wise men, and good

men, and true men, with all their gentility: Yet gentleman was a good title in old England, when men remembered what it was construed to mean.'

'You say truly, sir,' replied Wildrake, suppressing, with difficulty, some of his usual wild expletives; ' formerly gentlemen were found in gentlemen's places, but now the world is so changed, that you shall find the broidered belt has changed place with the under spur-leather.'

'Say'st thou me?' said the General; ' I profess thou art a bold companion, that can bandy words so wantonly; thou ring'st somewhat too loud to be good metal, methinks: And, once again, what are thy tidings with me?'

This packet,' said Wildrake,' commended to your hands by Colonel Markham Everard.'

Alas, I must have mistaken thee,' answered Cromwell, mollified at the mention of a man's name whom he had great desire to make his own; 'forgive us, good friend, for such, we doubt not, thou art. Sit thee down, and commune with thyself as thou mayst, until we have examined the contents of thy packet. Let him be looked to, and have what he lacks.' So saying the General left the guard-house, where Wildrake took his seat in the corner, and awaited with patience the issue of his mission.

The soldiers now thought themselves obliged to treat him with more consideration, and offered him a pipe of Trinidadoe, and a black jack filled with October. But the look of Cromwell, and the dangerous situation in which he might be placed by the least chance of detection, induced Wildrake to decline these hospitable offers, and stretching back in his chair, and affecting slumber, he escaped notice or conversation, until a sort of aid de-camp, or military officer in attendance, came to summon him to Cromwell's presence.

By this person he was guided to a posterngate, through which he entered the body of the Castle, and penetrating through many private passages and stair

eases, he at length was introduced into a small cabinet, or parlour, in which was much rich furniture some bearing the royal cypher displayed, but all confused and disarranged, together with several paintings in massive frames, having their faces turned towards the wall, as if they had been taken down for the purpose of being removed.

In this scene of disorder, the victorious General of the Commonwealth was seated in a large easy-chair, covered with damask, and deeply embroidered, the splendour of which made a strong contrast with the plain, and even homely character of his apparel; although in look and action he seemed like one who felt that the seat which might have in former days held a prince, was not too much distinguished for his own fortunes and ambition. Wildrake stood before him, nor did he ask him to sit down.

'Pearson,' said Cromwell, addressing himself to the officer in attendance, wait in the gallery, but be within call.' Pearson bowed, and was retiring. Who are in the gallery besides?

Worthy Mr Gordon, the chaplain, was holding forth but now to Colonel Overton, and four captains of your Excellency's regiment.'

We would have it so,' said the General; we would not there were any corner in our dwelling where the hungry soul might not meet with manna. Was the good man carried onward in his discourse?'

Mightily borne through,' said Pearson; and he was touching the rightful claims which the army, and especially your Excellency, hath acquired, by becoming the instruments in the great work;-not instruments to be broken asunder and cast away when the day of their service is over, but to be preserved, and held precious and prized for their honourable and faithful labours, for which they have fought and marched, and fasted, and prayed, and suffered cold and sorrow; while others, who would now gladly see them disbanded, and broken, and cashiered, eat of the fat, and drink of the strong.'"

"Ah, good man!' said Cromwell, and did he touch upon this so feelingly? I could say something-but not now. Begone, Pearson, to the gallery. Let not our friends lay aside their swords, but watch as well as pray.'

Pearson retired; and the General, holding the letter of Everard in his hand, looked again for a long while fixedly at Wildrake, as if considering in what strain he should address him.

When he did speak, it was, at first, in one of those ambiguous discourses which we have already describ ed, and by which it was very difficult for any one to understand hismeaning, if, indeed, he knew it himself. We shall be as concise in our statement, as our desire to give the very words of a man so extraordinary will permit.

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'This letter,' he said, you have brought us from your master, or patron, Markham Everard; truly an excellent and honourable gentleman as ever bore a sword upon his thigh, and one who hath ever distinguished himself in the great work of delivering these three poor and unhappy nations.-Answer me not: I know what thou would'st say.—And this letter he hath sent to me by thee, his clerk, or secretary, whom he hath confidence, and in whom he prays me to have trust, that there may be a careful messenger between us. And lastly, he hath sent thee to me→ Do not answer-I know what thou would'st say,-to me, who albeit I am of that small consideration, that it would be too much honour for me even to bear a halbert in this great and victorious army of England, am nevertheless exalted to the rank of holding the guidance and the leading-staff thereof.-Nay, do not answer, my friend-I know what thou would'st say.Now, when communing thus together, our discourse taketh, in respect to what I have said, a threefold argument, or division; First, as it concerneth thy master; secondly, as it concerneth us and our office; thirdly and lastly, as it toucheth thyself. Now, as con cerning this good and worthy gentleman, Colonel Markham Everard, truly he hath played the man