Où les fantômes de marche : le hante de personnages familiers de l'histoire et de la littérature . nts, MaryTudor avait connu affront qui pourrait bien 34 où les fantômes à pied convertir le saint elle semblait les whoknew sa en tant que princesse, dans le incarnatedevil il est tenu d'avoir été par theProtestant monde. Mais à notre portrait. Il a été paintedwhen qu'elle était d'environ vingt-huit ans ofage, et plus de plaisir dans l'aspect.à dix-huit ans, elle a été comptée une beauté.à trente-huit, le Vénitien ambassadorat son tribunal a écrit : son visage est bien formé, et son fea-tures prouver que quand elle wasmore plus jeunes que modérément

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Where ghosts walk : the haunts of familiar characters in history and literature . nts, MaryTudor had known outrages that might well 34 Where Ghosts Walk convert the saint she seemed to those whoknew her as Princess, into the incarnatedevil she is held to have been by theProtestant world. But to our portrait. It was paintedwhen she was about twenty-eight years ofage, and more than pleasing in appearance.At eighteen, she was reckoned a beauty.At thirty-eight, the Venetian ambassadorat her court wrote : Her face is well-formed, and her fea-tures prove that when younger she wasmore than moderately handsome. Shewould now be so, saving some wrinkles, caused more by sorrow than by age. The pictured eyes into which we arenow looking are dark and lustrous; hercomplexion is pale, but pure. One writersays it was singularly beautiful. Untilthe latest years of her heavily shadowedlife her blush was as quick and vivid as agirls. In 1554, being then in the fortieth yearof her age, she kept her gloomy honey-moon at Hampton Court Palace, recordsa biographer. The Duke of Norfolk, her. Her Gloomy Honeymoon 35 staunch old friend and ally, whom theQueen loved entirely, died when she hadlieen married but a few days. The Courtwent into mourning, and Mary, we maywell believe, not unwillingly, withdrew withher young husband, Don Philip of Spain, to the superb abode begun by Wolsey andcompleted by her father. There is nohner palace in all Great Britain. WhenMary, whose favourite seat it was, enteredit with such of her bridal train as she choseto bring with her, it was like a dream ofEastern magnificence. A glance from the picture to the greatwindows on the other side of the roomreveals gardens, avenues, and terraces thatthen stretched away as far as the eye couldreach in every direction, except where theywere bounded by the silvery Thames.Mary was a loving and a skilful horti-culturist, and never happier than whenengaged among her flowers and orchards.Music was a passion with her from in-fancy

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