Christmas came and Richard was at Court while Anne remained in Sanctuary.
It was a dreary festival for Richard. Nor did Edward enjoy it. He hated to see the enmity between his brothers, and as always he felt an inner perturbation when he thought of Clarence’s defection and wondered what he would do next.
He had loved his brothers – both of them. Richard had been such a serious little chap and how could he help favouring one who bestowed that abject adoration on his big and handsome brother? Richard had made him feel like a god and Edward had liked that. But George had been such a bright and amusing little fellow. Always pushing himself forward, strutting, boasting, lively and handsome.
Families should never quarrel but what could he do to solve this difference between his brothers? Richard was determined to marry Anne; Clarence was determined that he should not. He was certain that Richard loved Anne but George of course had as intense a passion for Anne’s estates.
Edward discussed the matter with Richard.
‘George should be punished,’ said Richard. ‘Consider what he did to Anne. You have no notion how she suffered. To put a girl who has been so tenderly nurtured into such conditions ... it’s criminal. Why should he not be brought to judgement for that?’
‘Listen Richard, he is our brother. He has power as such. I cannot afford strife in this country. He joined Warwick once. I watch him closely for I never know what he will be at, but I do not want to anger him. Help me to settle this matter. If you agree to share the estates and give him the lion’s share, we might be able to settle it. I have a mind to put you in the North. I know your heart is there. You would leave Court and settle up there. You are the only man I would trust to keep the North faithful to me. You would have Middleham which you could make your chief residence and Warwick’s northern estates. You and Anne could marry as soon as the dispensation comes through from the Pope. I feel sure that I could get George’s agreement to this. What say you?’
Richard did not hesitate. To go north, to Middleham, the home of their youth, to have the North at his command, to marry Anne. To hold the North for Edward ... Oh yes, he would agree to that.
‘Then,’ said Edward, ‘it only remains for me to show George what a good settlement this is.’
George considered the proposition with no great show of eagerness.
Secretly he saw that he would come out of the arrangement better than Richard. Richard was to have Middleham Castle – let him. He had no desire for that place right up in the North. He wanted to be at Court where everything happened. Richard was to have Warwick’s Yorkshire estates. Very well. But he would give up the manor of Warwick to George and George would have the earldoms of Warwick and Salisbury.
George had indeed the greater share of the Warwick estates but Richard did not mind that. He was longing to take Anne out of Sanctuary, marry her and settle in Middleham.
‘Now,’ said Edward, ‘all you have to do is wait for the Pope’s dispensation.’
There was a twinkle in Edward’s eyes. He knew that Richard was contemplating acting without that. Why not? It would come in due course. There was no reason why it should not.
He was right. Richard went to the Sanctuary where Anne was waiting for him. He took her hands in his.
‘Our troubles are over,’ he said. ‘We have made an agreement – my brothers and I. George will put nothing in the way of our marriage. He has taken most of yours and your sister’s inheritance, but I think we have enough in each other.’
‘I care nothing for the lands,’ said Anne.
‘I thought not. I wish Clarence joy of them. And now we are only waiting for the Pope. But I will tell you this, Anne, I do not intend to wait longer for His Holiness. Do we need ceremonies? Do we need a grand wedding? I believe you are in agreement with me when I say we do not.’
‘I am in complete agreement.’
‘Well then, tomorrow we shall be married. And Anne almost at once we are going to leave for Middleham. Does that make you happy?’
‘Very happy,’ she said.
‘Yet you are a little downcast?’
‘I was thinking about Isabel ... who has grown so weak ... and my mother. I think of her often. She must be very lonely.’
Richard nodded.
He said he would return for her the next day when they would be quietly married.
And so they were; and they made immediate preparations to leave for the North.
Edward was amused. ‘So you decided to flout His Holiness then?’
‘There is only one man whose command I have ever obeyed.’
Edward looked at him affectionately.
‘I know it and I am grateful. Richard, let us take a brotherly oath and swear that it shall always be so.’
‘There is no need for swearing,’ said Richard. ‘You know my motto. I will serve my King while there is life in my body.’
Edward embraced him.
‘We shall see little of each other from now on. You will be in the North but know that my thoughts are with you and that I shall sleep more soundly in my bed at nights for knowing you control the North. It has always been a source of anxiety to me, Richard. But it will be so no more. The one I trust beyond all others will guard it for me.’
‘With my life,’ said Richard. ‘And my lord, there is one request I would ask of you before I go.’
‘I promise you before you ask it that if it be in my power to give it, it is yours.’
‘It is the Countess of Warwick. She is alone at Beaulieu. Anne grieves for her. I ask your permission to take her out of Sanctuary at Beaulieu that she may live with us at Middleham.’
‘How like you, Richard, to make such a request. I grant it with pleasure. God bless you, brother. I wish you all the happiness you deserve. And there is one thing I would ask. From time to time you must tear yourself away from Middleham and come to see me. I shall send for you and I know you will not dare to disobey your King’s commands.’
Once more they embraced and the next day Anne and Richard set out for Middleham. They were happy for they were in love. They were young – Richard but twenty, Anne sixteen – and they had their whole lives before them.
So they came to Middleham. It was springtime and the country at its most beautiful. Anne was overcome with emotion when she saw the castle on its high eminence with the moat surrounding it filled with water which came from the spring on high ground which she and Isabel used to ride to, when they were children.
Here she could forget the dirty kitchens, the greasy smell, the terrible fear that after all she might be as mad as they had made her out to be.
And she had Richard too. This was how they both imagined it in those early days. They were together now as they had been then. Her mighty father was dead; her sad mother was coming to them for the King had promised it, though the Duke of Clarence was trying to put obstacles in the way.
But she would be with them soon.
During that first year Richard had to go south to attend Parliament but he did not stay long and was back by Christmas which they celebrated with the old traditions in the great castle hall.
By that time Anne had discovered that she was pregnant so there was very special rejoicing and how delighted she was when during the following year her child was born.
Richard wanted to call him Edward after her brother whom he so admired and Anne was eager to agree.
In due course the Countess of Warwick arrived at Middleham and Anne felt that she needed nothing more to complete her happiness.
All that had happened before was worthwhile since it had brought her to this.
Chapter VI
HASTINGS IN DANGER
The Queen had watched the controversy over Anne Neville with a certain cynical amusement. She could well appreciate Clarence’s point of view. Naturally he would want the whole of the Warwick estates if he could get them and the manner in which he had concealed Anne was to say the least ingenious. She and her mother laughed over it.