“What became of that Spanish bullion?” demanded Carver.
“Part of it has been expended in bribes to our venal nobles,” replied Osbert. “But the rest is deposited in the Tower.”
“Is there much of the treasure left?” inquired Carver.
“Half is left, as I understand,” replied Osbert.
“Why not seize upon it, then?” cried the other. “’Tis lawful spoil. Instead of being employed to corrupt mercenary nobles to enslave their country, let it be used to free the land from Spanish thraldom and Popish tyranny. Have no scruples. Seize upon it, I say. It was brought into England to forge golden fetters for our rulers, let it be turned into avenging swords.”
“That treasure, indeed, would accomplish all we seek, if we could obtain possession of it,” said Osbert. “But I have told you it is safely deposited in the Tower.”
“And I say to you that it must be your business to get it thence,” rejoined Carver.
“You would not have me lay siege to the Tower to obtain it?” said Osbert.
“By stratagem you may accomplish what you desire,” returned Carver. “I have no plan to suggest; but if you weigh the matter carefully over, one is sure to occur to you.”
“I will give it due consideration,” said Osbert. “Have you aught more to say?”