Queen Margaret and the Robbers
by Albert F. Blaisdell,
Stories from English History
One day when roses were in bloom, two
noblemen
came to angry words in the Temple Gardens, by
the side of the river Thames. In the midst of
their quarrel one of them plucked a white rose
from a bush, and, turning to those who were
near him, said,
"He who will stand by me
in this quarrel, let
him pluck a white rose with me, and wear it in
his hat."
Then the other gentleman tore a red
rose from another bush, and said,
"Let him who will stand
by me pluck a red
rose, and wear it as his badge."
Now this quarrel led to a great civil war, which
was called "The War of the Roses," for every
soldier wore a white or red rose in his helmet to
show to which side he belonged.
The leaders of the "Red Rose" sided
with
King Henry the Sixth and his wife, Queen Margaret,
who were fighting for the English throne.
Many great battles were fought, and wicked
deeds were done in those dreadful times.
In a battle at a place called Hexham, the king's
party was beaten, and Queen Margaret and her
little son, the Prince of Wales, had to flee for
their lives. They had not gone far before they
met a band of robbers, who stopped the queen
and stole all her rich jewels, and, holding a drawn
sword over her head, threatened to take her life
and that of her child.
The poor queen, overcome by terror, fell upon
her knees and begged them to spare her only son,
the little prince. But the robbers, turning from
her, began to fight among themselves as to how
they should divide the plunder, and, drawing
their weapons, they attacked one another. When
the queen saw what was happening she sprang
to her feet, and, taking the prince by the hand,
made haste to escape.
There was a thick wood close by, and
the queen plunged into it, but she was sorely afraid
and trembled in every limb, for she knew that
this wood was the hiding place of robbers and
outlaws. Every tree seemed to her excited fancy
to be an armed man waiting to kill her and her
little son.
On and on she went through the dark
wood, this way and that, seeking some place of shelter,
but not knowing where she was going. At last
she saw by the light of the moon a tall, fierce
looking man step out from behind a tree. He
came directly toward her, and she knew by his
dress that he was an outlaw. But thinking that
he might have children of his own, she determined
to throw herself and her son upon his
mercy.
When he came near she addressed him in a
calm voice and with a stately manner.
"Friend," said she, "I
am the queen. Kill me
if thou wilt, but spare my son, thy prince. Take
him, I will trust him to thee. Keep him safe from
those that seek his life, and God will have pity
on thee for all thy sins."
The words of the queen moved the heart
of the outlaw. He told her that he had once fought on
her side, and was now hiding from the soldiers of
the "White Rose." He then lifted the little prince
in his arms, and, bidding the queen follow, led the
way to a cave in the rocks. There he gave them
food and shelter, and kept them safe for two days,
when the queen's friends and attendants, discovering
their hiding place, came and took them far
away.
If you ever go to Hexham Forest, you may see
this robber's cave. It is on the bank of a little
stream that flows at the foot of a hill, and to this
day the people call it "Queen Margaret's Cave." |