As Stephen Long steps ashore in England one gray dawn in May 1581, he wonders how many more Catholics will have to die to make Queen Elizabeth feel secure. Involuntarily, he trembles at the thought that soon he may be numbered among them.

For in the days ahead, each time Stephen hears confession or celebrates Mass, he commits yet another act of high treason against the British Crown, for which Queen Elizabeth’s swift penalty is gruesome torture and painful death. As Stephen hastens to find shelter away from that open beach, he struggles not only with fear but with doubt, as well: “Is my mission foolish? Am I nothing more than fresh meat for the queen’s butchers?”

In the light of that same gray dawn, just a few miles north, a heartbroken Caroline Wingate lies awake in her unhappy marriage bed, wrestling with thoughts of a different—perhaps crueler—martyrdom.

Although from her earliest years Caroline has known herself to be called to cloistered contemplative life as a nun, some years ago she was forced by her father into a politically “safe” marriage with an upright Protestant, from whom she must hide her Catholicism—and her true vocation—lest she, too, be executed for her faith.

Hanging by the neck is swift martyrdom, but Caroline’s doubts and guilt have pained her daily for years now. An exile in her own soul, in her lonely desolation she confesses, “I don’t love my husband as I should. For safety’s sake, I cannot give myself wholly to him and must deceive him daily. Nor can I give myself to the One I truly love.”

In a few days, circumstances will force Caroline and the young priest together. With death hastening toward both of them, the beautiful fates of these two faithful Catholics confirm what we today too often forget: our faith is the most powerful force in the world—more powerful than politics, wars, or empires. More powerful even than the hard, cold will of Queen Elizabeth.

In this gripping, heartrending tale, Caroline and Stephen show us that it’s not power that writes the true history of the world; it’s faith: faith and the love that faith alone can awaken and sustain.

Praise for Treason

“Treason is one of the most powerful historical novels I’ve ever read. It is much more than a work of historical fiction. It is much more than a political thriller. It is a story that reminds us that freedom is not free, and nor are faith, hope and love. There is a price to be paid for the pearl of great price, which is nothing less than the surrender of our whole lives.”

Joseph Pearce, Writer-in-Residence at the Thomas More College of Liberal Arts

“When the judges meet to consider the most suitable candidate for the next Man Booker prize, they could hardly do better than choose Dena Hunt’s remarkable counterbalance to Hilary Mantel’s trilogy on Thomas Cromwell.  Here we see the other face of Elizabethan England, when it was treason for any Catholic priest to minister however secretly to the persecuted Catholics, and treason for them to give him shelter.  Here we also see the parallel between “red martyrdom”, so named for that self-sacrifice expressed in the spilling of one’s blood, and “white martyrdom”, suffered by Elizabethan Catholics as they struggle to live their faith. Treason is, above all, a love story—a deeply mysterious love, strangely similar to that celebrated by Shakespeare in his equally mysterious poem, “The Phoenix and the Turtle”.  It is the love of Christ for his Bride, consummated in English martyrdom.”

Fr. Peter Milward, S.J. , author of Elizabethan Shakespeare

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