desire that the Princess Mary, his fifth daughter, should take the veil, against the consent of her mother, whose grief on the occasion must have greatly pained him, devoted as he was to his beloved queen, Eleanor of Castile. King Edward is said to have often referred to the opinion, and profited by the counsel of his mother up to the close of her life.

That the seclusion of a conventual life, and the duties imposed by her vows, had produced a salutary change in the sentiments of the once haughty Eleanor, is proved by the wisdom and moderation of the advice given by her on her dying bed to the king,' not to extort or receive a confession of his accomplices from a criminal then under conviction for treason, under circumstances that greatly aggravated his crime, and whose confession it was more than suspected would compromise the safety of many individuals of consequence about the court.

Eleanor expired at Ambresbury, nineteen years after the death of her husband, while the king, her son, was in Scotland, on whose return her remains, which had been embalmed, were interred with all due honour and solemnity in the church of her convent.

1 Strickland's Queens of England.

NOTICE OF THE LIFE OF

MATILDA OF SCOTLAND.

QUEEN OF HENRY THE FIRST.

BY DINAH MARIA MULOCK.

At the beginning of the reign of William, England's first Norman ruler, a royal Saxon mother, with her three fatherless children, took ship secretly and fled from the Conqueror's court. She was Agatha, daughter of the Emperor Henry the Second of Germany, and widow of Edward Atheling. The royal lineage of her children made them obnoxious to the stern Norman usurper, who bore no good-will to any descendants of the Saxon Alfred, to whose memory and posterity the conquered nation still fondly clung. Therefore, the royal Agatha thought it best not to trust to William's specious promises, but to take refuge with her own kindred in Hungary, carrying with her her son, Edgar Atheling, and two daughters, Margaret and Christina.

But scarcely had the vessel entered on her course when a storm arose, and instead of crossing the narrow straits to the continent, she drifted northward for many weary days, until at last, being driven to the coast of Scotland, she cast anchor in the Firth of Forth. The King of Scotland was then young Malcolm Canmore-Shakspeare's Malcolm-son of that "gentle Duncan" so treacherously murdered by Macbeth. He had just recovered his throne, and seen the fearful end of the regicide usurper and tyrant, who had made

"Good men's lives

To perish with the flowers in their caps,

Dying or ere they sicken;"