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such he boded were they that would despatch him； to that purpose he always went secretly armed； both offensive and defensive； and never stirred without a great guard。 In his usual journey between Whitehall and Hampton Court； by several roads； he drove full speed in the summer time； making such a dust with his life…guard； part before and part behinde； at a convenient distance； for fear of choaking him with it； that one could hardly see for a quarter of an hour together； and always came in some private way or other。〃 The same authority； in his 〃Life of Cromwell；〃 states of him； 〃It was his constant custom to shift and change his lodging； to which he passed through twenty several locks； and out of which he had four or five ways to avoid pursuit。〃 Welwood； in his 〃Memoirs；〃 adds the Protector wore a coat of mail beneath his dress； and carried a poniard under his cloak。
Nor was this all。 According to the 〃Chronicle of the late Intestine War；〃 Cromwell 〃would sometimes pretend to be merry； and invite persons； of whom he had some suspicion； to his cups； and then drill out of their open hearts such secrets as he wisht for。 He had freaks also to divert the vexations of his misgiving thoughts； calling on by the beat of drum his footguards； like a kennel of hounds to snatch away the scraps and reliques of his table。 He said every man's hand was against him； and that he ran daily into further perplexities； out of which it was impossible to extricate； or secure himself therein； without running into further danger； so that he began to alter much in the tenour of his former converse； and to run and transform into the manners of the ancient tyrants； thinking to please and mitigate his own tortures with the sufferings of others。〃
But now the fate his vigilance had hitherto combated at last overtook him in a manner impossible to evade。 He was attacked by divers infirmities； but for some time made no outward sign of his suffering； until one day five physicians came and waited on him； as Dr。 George Bate states in his ELENCHUS MOTUUM NUPERORUM。 And one of them； feeling his pulse； declared his Highness suffered from an intermittent fever； hearing which 〃he looked pale； fell into a cold sweat； almost fainted away； and orders himself to be carried to bed。〃 His fright； however； was but momentary。 He was resolved to live。 He had succeeded in raising himself to a position of vast power； but had failed in attaining the great object of his ambitionthe crowned sovereignty of the nation he had stirred to its centre； and conquered to its furthest limits。 Brought face to face with death； his indomitable will； which had shaped untoward circumstances to his accord with a force like unto fate itself； now determined to conquer his shadowy enemy which alone intercepted his path to the throne。 Therefore as he lay in bed he said to those around him with that sanctity of speech which had cloaked his cruellest deeds and dissembled his most ambitious designs； 〃I would be willing to live to be further serviceable to God and his people。〃
As desires of waking hours are answered in sleep； so in response to his nervous craving for life he had delusive assurances of health through the special bounty of Providence。 He was therefore presently able to announce he 〃had very great discoveries of the Lord to him in his sickness； and hath some certainty of being restored；〃 as Fleetwood； his son…in…law； wrote on the 24th of August in this same year。
Accordingly； when one of the physicians came to him next morning； the High Protector said； 〃Why do you look sad？〃 To which the man of lore replied evasively； 〃So it becomes anyone who had the weighty care of his life and health upon him。〃 Then Cromwell to this purpose spoke： 〃You think I shall die； I tell you I shall not die this bout； I am sure on't。 Don't think I am mad。 I speak the words of truth upon surer grounds than Galen or your Hippocrates furnish you with。 God Almighty himself hath given that answer； not to my prayers alone； but also to the prayers of those who entertain a stricter commerce and greater intimacy with him。 Ye may have skill in the nature of things； yet nature can do more than all physicians put together； and God is far above nature。〃 The doctor besought him to rest； and left the room。 Outside he met one of his colleagues； to whom he gave it as his opinion their patient had grown light…headed； and he repeated the words which Cromwell had spoken。 〃Then；〃 said his brother… physician； 〃you are certainly a stranger in this house； don't you know what was done last night？ The chaplain and all their friends being dispersed into several parts of the palace have prayed to God for his health； and they all heard the voice of God saying； 'He will recover；' and so they are all certain of it。〃
〃Never； indeed； was there a greater stock of prayers going on for any man；〃 as Thurlow； his secretary； writes。 So sure were those around him that Providence must hearken to and grant the fulfilment of such desires as they thought well to express； that； as Thomas Goodwin； one of Cromwell's chaplains； said； 〃We asked not for the Protector's life； for we were assured He had too great things for this man to do； to remove him yet； but we prayed for his speedy recovery； because his life and presence were so necessary to divers things then of great moment to be despatched。〃 When this Puritanical fanatic was presently disappointed； Bishop Burnet narrates 〃he had the impudence to say to God； 'Thou hast deceived us。'〃
Meanwhile the Protector lay writhing in pain and terror。 His mind was sorely troubled at remembrance of the last words spoken by his daughter Elizabeth； who had threatened judgments upon him because of his refusal to save the King； whilst his body was grievously racked with a tertian fever； and a foul humour which； beginning in his foot； worked its way steadily to his heart。 Moreover； some insight regarding his future seemed given to him in his last days； for he appeared； as Ludlow； his contemporary； states； 〃above all concerned for the reproaches he saw men would cast upon his name； in tramping upon his ashes when dead。〃
On the 30th of August his danger became evident even to himself； and all hope of life left him。 For hours after the certain approach of death became undeniably certain； he remained quiet and speechless； seemingly heedless of the exhortation and prayers of his chaplains； till suddenly turning to one of them； he whispered； 〃Tell me； is it possible to fall from grace？〃 The preacher had a soothing reply ready： 〃It is not；〃 he answered。 〃Then；〃 exclaimed this unhappy man； whose soul was red with the blood of thousands of his countrymen； 〃I am safe； for I know I was once in grace。〃 Anon he cries out； whilst tossing wildly on his bed； 〃Lord； although I am a miserable and a wretched creature； I am in covenant with Thee through grace； and I may and will come to Thee for Thy people。 Pardon such as desire to trample upon the dust of a poor worm。 And give us a good night if it be Thy pleasure。 Amen。〃
It was now the 2nd of September。 As the evening of that day approached he fell into a stupor； and those who watched him thought the end had come。
Within the darkened chamber