Chapter 40: Shrewsbury Diplomacy
Charles sometimes wondered whether this position he had was truly worth it. Yes he had the power to decide policy at home, which the Queen allowed him, and yes his family and friends were in good positions at court, but the work effort was taking its toll. He was only twenty-three, and yet he had already found himself short of breath and having difficulty sleeping. All signs of someone who was unwell, but he was in robust health. He dabbed his brow, the weather was humid today, and in the Palace of Whitehall, everyone was sweating.
The Queen looked at him and said. “It has been some four months since the Occasional Conformity Bill has been in Parliament, what word has there been?”
Charles rubbed his jaw, it pained him on occasion, he took a breath then said. “We’ve received confirmation from people such as Oxford, Somerset, Beaufort and others that they will not support it. They fell that the bill might pave the way for chaos and destruction. Whilst others have rallied around Shaftesbury include Wharton, Manchester and Sandwich, who believe that the bill will ease the tensions of the Test Act.”
“And is there a likelihood that the act will be passed?” The Queen, Charles knew did not want the act passed due to her own religious beliefs. Charles himself was indifferent to it.
“Your Majesty, in the lords we have the majority opinion and the act will fail, however, in the Commons I believe that there is some support, and it is this support that concerns me.” Charles responded.
The Queen nodded. “Who within the Commons who is supporting the opposition could be turned toward supporting our belief?”
Charles thought about that and then said. “Sir Ralph Dutton, Your Majesty. He has been someone who has been see sawing between supporting it or opposing it. I do not know what could be given to change him, but I think it would be worth doing.”
The Queen looked at Sir Stephen Fox, the chancellor and asked him. “Sir Stephen, what do you think?”
Fox was the man who Charles could see rising high within the next few years, he had done a great many things during the Queen’s reign, including the development of the bank. “I believe, Your Majesty that Sir Ralph could well be turned. By offer of the lands near Chepstow which he has disputed with his wife’s brother for some time, could be enough to convince him and his allies to turn and give us a majority in the commons.”
The Queen nodded. “Then we suggest that you approach Sir Robert and instruct him to begin this process. Lord Jeffreys, we want you to begin the legal definitions that will grant this land to Sr Ralph.” The man nodded his consent, and the Queen turned her attention to another matter. “Should this bill fail, who will replace the Earl of Shaftesbury as the leading opposition figure?”
“Your Majesty, I believe Henry Sydney, Earl of Romney would be the next person that would be put forth as the leader of the opposition.” Charles responded, using his knowledge of the Earl of Devonshire to justify this. “Devonshire controls the opposition, and even though he is fighting in the Low Countries, he remains in control of the nominations and Sydney is the man he is said to trust the most now. The man is in line with Devonshire’s views on the church and state.”
“And who else in the opposition could be made to become the leader, and seen as beneficial to Devonshire?” The Queen asked.
Shrewsbury faltered there, he was okay with the system as it stood, elections were controlled by those with land in those boroughs, but this? This was something else. “Your Majesty?” Charles responded uncertainly.
Sunderland stepped in then. “Your Majesty, I think we had best see whether Romney survives the war before making any decisions.” Charles wondered how the Queen did not snap at Sunderland for that, and put it down to his experience.
The Queen then turned back to Charles and demanded. “And what are the reports for the bank, how are these things going?”
Charles thought for a moment, then looked at Fox who nodded, and then he said. “Your Majesty, the investors have expressed their firm interest in this, the merchants of the guild have expressed firm interest in presenting the funding for this venture also. The terms have been drafted, all is needed now is your express commitment.”
The Queen smiled, a rare sight. “This will grant us the right for money free of Parliamentary influence?”
“Yes Your Majesty.” Charles responded.
“Then, our approval is granted.” The Queen said.