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If Hugh persisted in his folly, he would lose his bride, yet would the Bishop meet and reinstate the Prioress with a clear conscience, having striven to the very last to dissuade the Knight. If, on the other hand, Hugh, growing wiser as he rode northward, decided to keep silence, why then the sunny land he loved, and the Cardinal's office, for Symon, Bishop of Worcester.
"I was waiting for you there," said I. "The evidence of Mungo Campbell; your flight after the completion of the murder; your long course of secresy my good young man!" said Mr. Symon, "here is enough evidence to hang a bullock, let be a David Balfour!
But, of course, a Monson girl may have been chosen by the inventors to give verisimilitude to the substitution story, simply because the family was friendly with Turner, and the tale of the lewd high jinks with Symon added to make it seem more likely that old Lady Monson would lend herself to such a plot. If there was such a plot it is not at all unlikely that Overbury knew of it.
"Reverend Father!" he said, "think you that means hope for me?" Symon of Worcester considered this question carefully, sitting in his favourite attitude, his lips compressed against his finger-tips. At length; "I think it means just this," he said. "A conflict, in her, between the mental and the physical; between reason and instinct; thought and feeling.
"I think the devil uncoupled this dog of a lad between my legs!" he cried; and then, turning fiercely on his neighbour, "This is some of your work, Symon," he said. "I spy your hand in the business, and, let me tell you, I resent it. It is disloyal, when we are agreed upon one expedient, to follow another in the dark. You are disloyal to me.
I must never deny that I was greatly horrified by so much baseness, and much unmanned by the immediacy and ugliness of my danger. Mr. Symon had already gloried in the changes of my hue; I make no doubt I was now no ruddier than my shirt; my speech besides trembled. "There is a gentleman in this room," cried I. "I appeal to him. I put my life and credit in his hands."
Then in order to make it impossible to yield to any temptation to open the door she withdrew the key, and flung it through the open window, far out into the shrubbery. Thus did Mary Antony prepare to hold the fort, until the coming of the Bishop. Symon, Bishop of Worcester, chid himself for restlessness. Surely for once his mind had lost control of his limbs.
He stopped Symon, who had an automatic finger on the button, saying: "No, leave all the lights on. It's a sort of safeguard." "The thing can't be taken away now," said Symon, bitterly. "It can be put back," replied Fisher. Twyford had already run upstairs for news of his vanishing nephew, and he received news of him in a way that at once puzzled and reassured him.
Symon Smythe, killed at the siege of Cadiz in 1597.
Enough poison passed from hand to hand to have slain an army. Mention is made by Weldon of the evidence given by Symon, servant to Sir Thomas Monson, who had been employed by Mrs Turner to carry a jelly and a tart to the Tower. Symon appears to have been a witty fellow. He was, ``for his pleasant answer, dismissed by Coke.
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