Now Fate, it seemed, might snatch from him what he most desired, for in May 1528 the dreaded
sweating sickness broke out again.
5
In great fear, the King dismissed most of his courtiers and servants
and left Greenwich for Waltham Abbey in Essex, taking the Queen and Anne Boleyn with him. When
news came that there was plague near Pontefract, where Richmond was staying, a worried Henry
ordered his son to move further north, and sent him remedies that he himself had concocted, in case he
fell ill. Fortunately, the regular bulletins on his health that reached the King were all reassuring.
6
This visitation of the sweat proved particularly virulent, with forty thousand cases in London alone,
although not all of them proved fatal. “The term of Parliament was adjourned, and the judges’ circuit
also.”
7
Eighteen members of Wolsey’s household died within the space of four hours, and two others
succumbed after the Cardinal had sought refuge at the More.
At Waltham, two Ushers, two Grooms of the Chamber, George Boleyn, and Sir William Fitzwilliam all
sickened but recovered. When one of Anne Boleyn’s maids fell ill in June, Henry sent his sweetheart
home to Hever, then fled in terror to Hunsdon, where he “strengthened” himself with medicines
8
made
up by his apothecary Cuthbert Blackden, and remained isolated in a tower with Dr. Chamber and his
other physicians.
9
To begin with, he was so “much troubled” by fear of the sweat that he ordered Sir
Francis Bryan to sleep in his bedchamber with him. However, as time went by and no one in the
household fell sick, the King grew “very merry” with relief.
10
He bombarded Wolsey with good advice, sent through Bryan Tuke: the Cardinal was to avoid any
places where there was a risk of infection, and if any of his household fell ill, he was to remove with
speed. “His Highness desireth Your Grace to keep out of the air, to have only a small and clean
company about him, to use small suppers and to drink little wine, and once in the week to use the pills
of Rhazis” (which were named after the Arab physician who had invented them). If Wolsey himself fell
ill, the King had devised a posset of herbs that would bring out the sweat most profusely. Otherwise,
the Cardinal was to look to his soul “and commit all to God.”
11
Wolsey responded with news that the
Dowager Duchess of Norfolk had had some success in curing a number of the sick: she made them fast
for sixteen hours and stay in bed for a whole day and night, then kept them in isolation for a week,
dosing them with treacle and herbs.
12
Soon afterwards, the King received the devastating news that Anne and her father had caught the
sweating sickness, and in a fever of anxiety he sent his second physician; the kindly and urbane Dr.
William Butts, who had formerly been in the household of the Princess Mary at Hunsdon, to attend
them, with a letter to Anne “praying God that He may soon restore your health.”
13
Butts was soon back
at court with the cheerful news that Anne and her father had recovered. Soon, a relieved Henry was
writing to tell her, “Since your last letters, mine own darling, Walter Welch, Master [John] Browne,
John Carey, Urian Brereton and John Cocke the apothecary be fallen of the sweat in this house and,
thanked be God, all recovered. As yet the plague is not fully ceased here, but I trust shortly it shall. By
the mercy of God, the rest of us yet be well, and I trust shall pass it.”
14
But the King’s hopes of the sweat abating were in vain, and “for a space, he removed almost every day,
till at the last he came to Tittenhanger,” one of Wolsey’s houses, “where he prepared to bide the time
that God would allow him.”
15
The house was “purged daily by fires and other preservatives,”
16
such as
vinegar, and the King had the window in the Cardinal’s closet enlarged, so as to admit more fresh air.
Fearing that the plague might be a sign of divine displeasure, and realising that he should prepare for
the worst, he kept the Queen with him and followed a strict devotional routine, attending mass and
taking communion more frequently than usual, and going to confession daily.
17
His mornings were
devoted to business, his afternoons to hunting.
18
Wolsey, meanwhile, had gone to Leeds Castle, where
he spent his time dealing with the rush of requests for the offices and property of those who had died.