d preacher。 Six months after the merry monarch landed； Bunyan was flung into Bedford gaol； where； rather than refrain from puritanical discourses； in the utterance of which he believed himself divinely inspired； he remained； with some short intervals of liberty； for twelve years。 When offered freedom at the price of silence； he replied； 〃If you let me out to…day； I will preach to…morrow。〃 Nay； even in his confinement he delivered sermons to his fellow…prisoners； and presently he commenced to write。 His convictions leading him to attack the liturgy of the Church of England； and the religion of the Quakers； his productions became popular amongst dissenters。 At length； by an act annulling the penal statutes against Protestant Nonconformists and Roman Catholics； passed in 1671； he was liberated。 When he left prison he carried with him a portion of his 〃Pilgrim's Progress；〃 which was soon after completed and published； though at what date remains uncertain。 In 1678 a second edition was printed； and such was the growth of its popularity； that six editions were issued within the following four years。
Now he became famous； his lot was far different from what it had been； his sermons were heard by eager audiences； his counsel was sought by those in trouble； his prayers were regarded as the utterances of inspiration。 Once a year he rode； attended by vast crowds； from Bedford Town to London City； that he might preach to those burdened by sin； and from the capital he made a circuit of the country； where he was hailed as a prophet。 His life extended beyond the reign of King Charles； his influence lasted till his death。
CHAPTER XXII。
Time's flight leaves the king unchanged。The Rye House conspiracy。Profligacy of the court。The three duchesses。The king is taken ill。The capital in consternation。Dr。 Ken questions his majesty。A Benedictine monk sent for。Charles professes catholicity and receives the Sacraments。Farewell to all。His last night on earth。Daybreak and death。He rests in peace。
His majesty's habits changed but little with the flight of time； To the end of his reign the court continued brilliant and profligate。 Wits； courtezans； and adventurers crowded the royal drawing…rooms； and conversed without restraint； the monarch pursued his pleasures with unsatiated zest； taking to himself two new mistresses； Lady Shannon and Catherine Peg； who respectively bore him a daughter and a son； duly created Countess of Yarmouth and Earl of Plymouth。 For a while； indeed； a shadow fell upon the life of the merry monarch； when； in 1683； he was roused to a sense of danger by discovery of the Rye House conspiracy。
This foul plot； entered into by the Whigs on failure of the Exclusion Bill； had for its object the murder of his majesty and of the Duke of York。 Before arriving at maturity its existence and intentions were revealed by one of the conspirators； when William Lord Russell； the Earl of Essex； and Algernon Sidney； second son of the Earl of Leicester； were arrested and charged with high treason。 My Lord Essex died in the Tower by his own hand； Lord Russell was condemned on testimony of one witness； and duly executed； as was likewise Algernon Sidney； whose writings on Republicanism were used as evidence against him。 On the revelation of this wicked scheme the country became wildly excited； and the king grievously afflicted。 A melancholy seized upon his majesty； who stirred not abroad without double guards； and the private doors of Whitehall and avenues of the park were closed。
From this condition； however； he gradually recovered； and resumed his usual habits。 Accordingly； we find him engaged in 〃luxurious dalliance and prophaneness〃 with the Duchess of Mazarine； and visiting the Duchess of Portsmouth betimes in her chamber； where that bold and voluptuous woman； fresh risen from bed； sat in loose garments talking to the king and his gallants； the while her maids combed her beautiful hair。
〃I can never forget；〃 says John Evelyn； writing on the 4th of February； 1685； 〃the inexpressible luxury and prophaneness； gaming； and all dissoluteness； and as it were total forgetfullnesse of God （it being Sunday evening）； which this day se'nnight I was witnesse of； the king sitting and toying with his concubines； Portsmouth； Cleveland； and Mazarine； etc。； a French boy singing love songs in that glorious gallery； whilst about twenty of the greate courtiers and other dissolute persons were at basset round a large table； a bank of at least two thousand in gold before them； upon which two gentlemen who were with me made reflexions with astonishment。 Six days after was all in the dust。〃
For now the end of all things had come for Charles Stuart。 It happened on the morning of the 2nd of February； 1685； the day being Monday； the king whilst in his bedroom was seized by an apoplectic fit； when crying out； he fell back in his chair； and lay as one dead。 Wildly alarmed； his attendants summoned Dr。 King； the physician in waiting； who immediately bled him； and had him carried to bed。 Then tidings spread throughout the palace； that his majesty hovered betwixt life and death； which should claim him no man might say。 Whereon the Duke of York hastened to his bedside； as did likewise the queen； her face blanched； her eyes wild with terror。 His majesty after some time recovering consciousness； slowly realized his sad condition。 Then he conceived a fear； the stronger as begotten by conviction； that the sands of his life had run their course。 Throughout that day and the next he fainted frequently； and showed symptoms of epilepsy。 On Wednesday he was cupped and bled in both jugulars； but on Thursday he was pronounced better； when the physicians； anxious to welcome hope； spoke of his probable recovery。
But； alas； the same evening he grew restless； and signs of fever became apparent。 Jesuits' powders； then of great repute； were given him； but with no good result。 Complaining of a pain in his side； the doctors drew twelve ounces more of blood from him。 Exhaustion then set in； all hope of life was over。
Meanwhile； the capital was in a state of consternation。 Prayers for his majesty's recovery were offered up in all churches throughout the city； likewise in the royal chapels； where the clergy relieved each other every quarter of an hour。 Crowds gathered by day and night without the palace gates； eager to learn the latest change in the king's condition from those who passed to and fro。 Inside Whitehall all was confusion。 Members of the Privy Council assembled in the room adjoining that where the monarch lay； politicians and ambassadors conversed in whispers in the disordered apartments； courtiers of all degrees flocked through the corridors bearing signs of deep concern upon their countenances。
And amongst others who sought his majesty's presence was the Archbishop of Canterbury； together with the Bishops of London； Durham； Ely； and Bath and Wells； all being anxious to render spiritual services to the king。 Of these good men； Charles liked best Dr。 Ken； Bishop of Bath and Wells； having most faith in his honesty。 For； when his lordship was a prebend of Winchester； it had happened Charles passed through that city； accompanied by Nell Gwynn； when Dr。 Ken refused to receive her beneath his roof even at the king's request。 This proof of integrity so pleased his majesty； that he gave him the next vacant bishopric by way of reward。 And now； his lordship being at hand； he read prayers for the Sick from out the Common Prayer Book for his benefit； until coming to that part where the dying are exhorted to make confession of their sins； when the bishop paused and said such was not obligatory。 He then asked his majesty if he were sorry for the iniquities of his life？ when the sick man； whose heart was exceeding heavy； replied he was； whereon the bishop pronounced absolution； and asked him if he would receive the Sacrament。 To this Charles made no reply； until the same question had been repeated several times； when his majesty answered he would think of it。
The Duke of York； who stood by the while； noting the king's answer； and aware of his tendencies towards Catholicism； bade those who had gathered round stand aside； and then； bending over him； asked in a low tone if he might send for a priest。 A look of unspeakable relief came into the king's face； and he answered； 〃For God's sake do； brother； and lose no time。〃 Then another thought flashing across his mind； he said； 〃But will not this expose you to much danger？〃 James made answer； 〃Though it cost me my life I will bring you a priest。〃 He then hurried into the next room； where； among all the courtiers； he could find no man he could trust； save a foreigner； one Count Castelmachlor。 Calling him aside； he secretly despatched him in search of a priest。
Between seven and eight o'clock that evening； Father Huddleston； the Benedictine friar who had aided the king's escape after the battle of Worcester； awaited at the queen's back stairs the signal to appear in his majesty's presence。 The duke being made aware of the fact； announced it to the king； who thereon ordered all in his room to withdraw； but James； mindful that slander might afterwards charge him with killing his brother； begged the Ea