Chapters (87)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Winter 1638, At Sea
- Spring 1638, Virginia
- Summer 1638, London
- October 1638
- Winter 1639
- 1640
- Spring 1641
- Summer 1641
- Summer 1641
- Autumn 1641
- Spring 1642
- April 1642
- July 1642
- August 1642
- October 1642
- Winter 1642–3, Virginia
- April 1643
- May 1643
- Spring 1643, England
- Summer 1643, Virginia
- Summer 1643, England
- Winter 1643, Virginia
- Spring 1644, Virginia
- Spring 1644, England
- April 1644, Virginia
- Summer 1644, England
- October 1644, England
- Winter 1644, Virginia
- January 1645, England
- April 1645, England
- Summer 1645, Virginia
- Autumn 1645, England
- Autumn 1645, Virginia
- Winter 1645, England
- Winter 1646, Barbados
- Spring 1646, London
- Spring 1646
- Summer 1646
- Autumn 1646
- Spring 1647
- Summer 1647
- Autumn 1647
- Spring 1648
- April 1648, Oatlands Palace
- Summer 1648
- July 1648
- Autumn 1648
- January 1649
- Saturday 20 January 1649
- Monday 22 January 1649
- Tuesday 23 January 1649
- Wednesday 24 January 1649
- Thursday 25 January 1649
- Friday 26 January 1649
- Saturday 27 January 1649
- Sunday 28 January 1649
- Tuesday 30 January 1649
- Spring 1649
- Summer 1649
- Summer 1650
- Autumn 1650
- Spring 1651
- Summer 1651
- Autumn 1651
- Winter 1651
- Autumn 1652
- Spring 1653
- Winter 1654
- Spring 1654
- 1655
- March 1656
- April 1656
- Summer 1657
- Summer 1657
- Autumn 1658
- Spring 1659
- Summer 1659
- Autumn 1659
- Spring 1660
- Summer 1660
- Autumn 1660
- Winter 1660
- About the Author
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- About the Publisher
The king’s smile transformed him. ‘Y … Yes. Indeed. The army will destroy P … Parliament, and then t … tear themselves apart. Already the army tells P … Parliament what it should do. When they have no enemy they have no c … common cause. All they could do was to destroy, it needs a k … king to rebuild. I know th … them. There is L … Lambert. He heads the f … faction against Parliament. He will lead the army against P … Parliament and then I will have w … won.’
John paused before he could find the words to reply. ‘So Your Majesty will greet them kindly when they come? And make an agreement with them?’
The king laughed shortly. ‘I shall w … win the argument, though I lost the b … battle,’ he said.
A trooper came to the garden gate. ‘We are ready to leave, Your Majesty,’ he called.
King Charles, who had never before this year ever done another man’s bidding, turned and went from Tradescant’s garden.
John and his son went down to the gatehouse to see them leave. John was half-expecting a summons to Hampton Court, but the king went by with only a flicker of recognition that his gardener was on his knees at the roadside.
‘And that’s it?’ Johnnie demanded again.
‘That’s it,’ John replied shortly. ‘Royal service. We’ll set things in order tomorrow and we’ll go home the next day. Our work here is done.’
They discovered why the king had been moved when they got home. The City was in uproar with the apprentices rioting in favour of the king’s return and the army had thought it safer to have him at Hampton Court with a larger garrison around him. Alexander Norman had sent Frances to the Ark for safety and forbidden her to return to the City until the riots were over – whether they were ended by the return of the king to his throne, the seizing of control by Parliament, or the arrival of Cromwell’s army. There were now three players in the game for England. The king, playing one side against the other and hoping; Parliament, increasingly directionless and fearful of its future; and the army, which seemed to be the only force with a vision of the future and the discipline and determination to make it happen.