There was but one seat in the dungeon3, so John Ball arose, and presenting his stool to his visitor, seated himself on the bundle of straw which composed his bed.
Isabella de Boteler placed the stool so that her own face might be in the shade, at the same time that the light played full upon that of the monk. They sat an instant silent; and as the baroness4 bent5 her eyes upon the father, she saw, in the deep marks on the forehead, and in the changed hue6 of his circling hair, that he had paid the price of strong excitement; but yet she almost marvelled7 if the placid8 countenance9 she now gazed upon could belong to one who had dared and done so much. At length she spoke10.
"You know me, father John?"
"Yes, lady."
"Know you why I have visited this cell?"
"It is not for me to speak of what is passing in the heart of another."
"Tell me, monk," asked Isabella, "did you see the multitude who filled the open space when you were led upon the battlements this afternoon?"
"I did, lady, and my heart rejoiced—even as a father at sight of his children!" a slight tinge11 passing over his cheek.
"You speak too boldly," said Isabella, with some impatience12; "but if your eyes were gladdened with what they saw on Tower-hill to-day, they will not be gladdened at the things that will meet their glance to-morrow!" She hesitated, and then went on rather hurriedly: "When you are led forth13 again, the rebellious14 commons will be dispersed15, and the block will be standing16 ready for your own head!"
"Man is but dust, and a breath may blow him away. I was born, Lady de Boteler, but to die; and there is not a morning, since I have abided in this dungeon, but, as I have watched the first rays of light stream through yonder grating, I have thought, shall my eyes behold17 the departing day! and, as well as a sinner may do, I prepared for my end. But, lady, are the thousands but as one man?—and think you that the spirit which has gone forth——"
"I tell you, father John," interrupted Isabella, "that even at this moment a leader of the rebels is before the council—and ere to-morrow's sun shall set, the turbulent villeins will be either hanged or driven back—and you will be beheaded!"
"Is the betrayer a captive?" asked the monk; and he fixed18 an anxious searching glance on the baroness.
"No, the man came voluntarily——"
Isabella paused. The monk, however, did not reply; but she inferred, from a sort of quivering of the upper lip, that her information affected19 him more deeply than he chose to tell. She passed one hand across her forehead, and then, clasping them both, and resting them upon her knees, looked earnestly at John Ball, and said, impressively—
"The rebels are betrayed, and you are condemned20; but, if you will hearken to my request, this hour shall free you from prison:—Will you, will you tell me of my lost child?"
"Lady," said the monk in a stern voice, "think you so meanly of John Ball that he would do for a bribe21 what he would not do for justice sake? The time was when ye might have known, but ye took not counsel——"
"Then he lives!" said Isabella, in a suppressed shriek22; and she bent her head on her bosom23, and covered her face with her hands.
For a minute she sat thus, and then slowly removing her hands, and raising up her pale and tearful face, said tremulously, and in so low a tone as to be scarcely audible, "My child then does live?"
"Baroness de Boteler, I said not that your child lives."
"Oh, father John, torture me not so," said she, with hysterical24 eagerness. "Oh, tell me not that I have a living son, and then bid me look upon the grave. Oh, lead me to my child, or even give assurance that he lives, and you shall be freed; and if he whom I suspect did the deed, he shall be pardoned and enriched."
"The Baroness of Sudley," replied father John, "does not know the poor Cistercian monk. Were the bolts withdrawn25, and that door left swinging upon its hinges, I would not leave my prison until the voice of the people bade me come forth. And know ye not, lady, that with what measure ye mete27 to others, the same shall be meted28 to you again. Did ye deal out mercy to Edith Holgrave? Did ye deal mercifully by Stephen, when ye gave him bondage29 as a reward for true faith—and then stripes and a prison? And, as for me,—can ye expect that the bondman's son is to set a pattern of mercy and forgiveness to the noble and the free?"
"I was right, then," said the baroness, in a more composed tone—"it was Stephen Holgrave who did the deed; but father, if you spurn30 my offers, at least answer me yes or no to one question—Am I the mother of a living son?"
It was in vain, however, that Isabella promised, implored31, and even threatened; John Ball would not vouchsafe32 another reply, and the baroness, at length, wearied and indignant, arose, turned abruptly33 from the monk, and summoning her attendants, hastened forth to her own apartment, and there, throwing herself in a chair, wept and sobbed34 until her heart was in a measure relieved.
That night was a period of strong excitement within and without the Tower. Without, the moonlight displayed an immense mass of dark bodies stretched on the ground, and slumbering35 in the open air; while others, of more active minds, moved to and fro, like evil spirits in the night. Beyond, in the adjacent streets, occasionally rose the drunken shouts of rioters, or the shrieks36 of some unhappy foreigner, who was slaughtered37 by the ignorant and ferocious38 multitude for the crime of being unable to speak English. Within the Tower there was as little of repose39; there were the fears of many noble hearts, lest the renegade leader might not be as influential40 as he vaunted, concealed41 beneath the semblance42 of contemptuous pride or affected defiance43;—then there were the sanguine44 hopes of the youthful Richard;—the maternal45 fears of his mother;—the anxious feelings of the baroness;—the troubled thoughts and misgivings46 of John Ball;—and the strange whisperings among the men at arms and archers47, who all "did quail48 in stomach," we may suppose, at the novel combination of a prophet in prison, and an armed populace besieging49 the fortress50.
The next morning Richard, without breastplate or helmet, but simply attired51 in a saffron-coloured tunic52 and an azure53 mantle54 lined with ermine (on which opened pea-shells were wrought55 in their natural green, but with the peas represented by large pearls), a cap of azure velvet56, edged also with ermine, and with no other weapon but a small dagger57 in the girdle of his tunic, prepared himself to meet his rebellious subjects. The idea of letting down the drawbridge, and passing by it from the Tower, was too imprudent a thing to be thought of, and Richard, therefore, attended by De Boteler, Oxford59, Warwick, Sir Aubrey de Vere, and a few others, were just about taking water, in order to pass a little way down the river, and then proceed to Mile-end on horseback, when the Princess Joan, attended by the Lady Warwick, joined the party, and intimated her intention of accompanying her son.
It was to little purpose that Richard expostulated; the fair Joan was resolved to share in whatever perils61 might befal her son. As they approached Mile-end, the princess started at the deafening62 clamour which arose from the multitude; some shouting for Richard as they saw him advance, and others vociferating as loudly that all should hold their peace until they knew what the king would grant. When the tumult63 had in some degree subsided64, Sir Aubrey de Vere and Sir Robert Knowles rode forward in advance of the king, and approaching Jack65 Straw, who was also on horseback:—
"Sir leader," said De Vere, "we have come at the king's command to make known to these assembled Commons his grace's pleasure. Are ye willing to listen to the royal clemency66?"
Leicester was not among the leaders, for, disgusted with Oakley's tardiness67, he had about an hour before passed the city gates with a large body, to join Tyler. Jack Straw, therefore, had not him to contend with, and a flattering plausible68 speech in a few minutes procured69 attention to the following charter:—
"Richard, king of England and of France, doth greatly thank his good Commons, because they so greatly desire to see and hold him for their king; and doth pardon them all manner of trespasses70, misprisions, and felonies done before this time, and willeth and commandeth, from henceforth, that every one hasten to his own dwelling72, and set down all his grievances73 in writing, and send it unto him, and he will, by advice of his lawful74 lords and good council, provide such remedy as shall be profitable to him, to them, and to the whole realm."
"Ye may tell his grace," cried Rugge, "that I for one will never return to my dwelling until a charter is granted to make all cities free to buy and sell in."
"And shall we go back to our homes to be bondmen again?" burst in a wild cry from thousands.
At this moment a messenger rode up to Oakley, and, putting a letter into his hands, instantly retired.
"A message from the prophet!" cried Black Jack, as he glanced over the writing, and then read aloud, "John Ball greeteth Jack Straw, John Leicester, Ralph Rugge, and the other leaders, and also all the true commons assembled at Mile-end, and commandeth them that they listen to the voice of their anointed king, and hasten back to their own homes; and John Ball, who is now freed, will obtain from the royal hand, the charter of freedom, for the bond, and the redress75 of all the grievances that weigh down the free."
There was much murmuring and discontent at the tenor76 of this epistle; and but little disposition77 manifested to obey the mandate78: but the example of their principal leader, Jack Straw, who instantly, as in obedience79 to the prophet's command, divested80 himself of his sword, and presented it to Sir Aubrey de Vere, intimating his submission81 to the king, occasioned a sort of general panic, or rather, a distrust of their own powers. This, added to the specious82 and equivocal promises of Richard, who now approached; and the persuasive83 eloquence84 of Oakley, operated so far on the credulous85 multitude, that the king, amidst a universal shout of "Long live the king of the Commons," turned his horse's head towards London, rejoicing in his heart that so far the rebels were dispersed.
But in this instance his exultation86 was of short duration, for one, who had leaped from the battlements of the Tower unheeded, and had swam along the river unharmed, approached Sir Robert Knowles, who was riding something in advance of the party, and with his saturated88 apparel bearing testimony89 to his assertions, announced the stunning90 intelligence that the Tower was at that moment in the possession of the commons. This brave defender91 of the fortress was Calverley.
There was a sudden halt at this intelligence, and many an exclamation92 at the presumption93 of the insolent94 commons. However, after some consultation95, it was deemed most prudent58 to come as little as possible in collision with the rebels, but, under countenance of the mayor, to pass through the city, and then, as the most probable security, claim the hospitality of the worthy96 abbot of Westminster.
We shall leave Ring Richard with the fair Joan of Kent and the nobles, to pursue their journey to Westminster, while we give some idea of the means by which the commons, so soon after the departure of the king, became masters of the tower. The galleyman had been a resident in London for some years; and it will of course be inferred, that during this time he must have formed many acquaintances, which circumstance, indeed, had been of much avail in gaining admittance into the city, and now turned to as good account in effecting an entrance into the Tower.
It was about midnight that Wells, who had been thinking a great deal of the probability of gaining access to the fortress, went to the smith's quarters, and proposed to attempt an entrance. Tyler commended his devotion; and the galleyman, provided with a rope, to which an iron hook was affixed97, and a flask98 or two of wine, dropped unobserved into the water. He swam on as softly as possible beneath the wall, and in the shadow cast by the moonlight. There was one part where he observed that an angle of the building cast a broad shade on the parapet; and here, without a moment's hesitation99, he stopped, and throwing up the rope, the hook caught. Though encumbered100 by his wet apparel, he climbed up with the agility101 of a boy; but the instant his figure appeared above the wall, two men with drawn26 swords sprung forward.
"Hold there! I have brought ye a drop of wine."
At the first sound of his voice the weapons were lowered. "It was well that ye spoke, master vintner," said the men, taking each a flask of wine and draining its contents.
It so happened, that these men had a strong sympathy for the commons, and besides this, they had been much wrought upon by the stories, whether true or false, circulated through the Tower respecting Ball; and it did not require much persuasion102 to gain them over in assisting Wells's project. A female domestic belonging to the lieutenant103, a sweetheart of one of those men, secreted104 Wells in an apartment in her master's house, and contrived105 to purloin106 the keys of the gates after Richard's departure. The galleyman, aided by a few daring disciples107 of the prophet, with whom he found means to communicate through the same female instrumentality, surprised the few who guarded the gate, and drawbridge; and the blast of a horn was the signal for the smith to advance. So suddenly was this feat108 accomplished109, that the men at arms, who were scattered110 up and down the fortress, had not time to seize their weapons or oppose the thousands who, headed by Tyler and Holgrave, rushed forward, and entered the Tower. With exulting111 shouts the conquerors112 took possession of the building. Some made strict search for the members of the council; others, with blows and taunts113, employed themselves in divesting114 the panic-struck soldiers of their arms; and others, the more numerous of the intruders, were intent only on forcing the wine-cellars, regardless of the threats and buffets115 of their leaders. But above all this wild clamour, arose the voice of Tyler, who strode rapidly on, like some demon116 of power, striking and reviling117 friend or foe118 who was unable to point out where the prophet was confined.
At length one of the keepers was seized, who conducted Tyler and Holgrave to his cell.
"Father John, you are free—the Tower is ours!" exclaimed Holgrave, flinging wide the massive door.
"And I am freed? and by the bond!" exclaimed the monk.
"Aye, father John, you are free," said Tyler. "We have found you at last; but, by St. Nicholas! we have had a long search. Hah!" as he glanced on the monk, "have the knaves119 chained you. Bear him forth, men of Kent—Wat Tyler himself will strike off those irons."
The monk was then conducted to the outer door of the prison. It would be in vain to paint the frantic121 joy of those without. Deafening shouts of "The prophet is free!" passed from mouth to mouth, and then came the rush to obtain a prayer or benediction122.
"Back, men of Kent—back," vociferated Tyler;—and then arose the long wild shout as Tyler freed the monk from the last link of his bonds.
Just then a movement among the people was observed, and a man, hastily forcing his way through the yielding ranks, announced to the astonished smith, and yet more astonished monk, that Oakley had, by command of the prophet, made terms with the king, and that even now the Essex men had broke up their camp, and were marching homewards.
"And is this thy counsel, father John?" said Tyler, reproachfully: "but, by St. Nicholas! this robber of the high altar shall not depart scatheless123. Kentish men!—my horse, my horse!" and he stamped his armed heels upon the pavement.
"Wat Tyler," returned the monk, sternly, "this is not my counsel—this, then, is the traitor124!—but perhaps he has obtained the charters!"
"The charters, father John," responded Tyler, with a sneer125: "aye, by St. Nicholas! he has got his charters in good broad pieces, I'll warrant!—My horse, Kentish men, I say!"
"Confound the whole rising, if he escapes me! Stephen Holgrave! as the father doesn't like me to go, tell Leicester to take a chosen body of the Kentish men; and, mark ye, he must catch that fiend, and bring him to the Tower, dead or alive!"
"Stephen Holgrave," said the monk, "let not one hair of his head be meddled126 with! And now, Wat Tyler, I enjoin127 thee to clear the fortress of those who have forgotten their duty—but slay128 not. I now go to the chapel129, where I shall remain a short time in prayer." The monk then waved his hand, and drew his cowl closely over his brow, to hide from his gaze the evidences of debauchery he encountered at every step in his way to the chapel. The gutters130 and kennels131 ran with wine, and some, for want of vessels132, were lying prostrate133, lapping up the flowing beverage—some, entirely134 overpowered, were stretched across the doorways135, and in the court-yards, serving as seats to others, who were, with wild oaths, passing round the goblet136.
"And this is the first fruits of liberty," muttered the monk—"but no good can be had unalloyed with evil."
The chapel, during all the tumult, was unnoticed, probably less through respect for the place, than from neglect; and thither137 those who had most to fear from the people had hastened, expecting safety from the sacredness of the spot. Among the rest, or rather leading the way, went Sudbury, who was shortly afterwards joined by the constable138 and treasurer139, on perceiving the commons in possession of the Tower.
In order to impress the place with a still greater degree of awe140, Sudbury, with his attendant priests, had robed themselves, and commenced vespers.
Father John entered the chapel, and prostrating141 himself thrice at the door, arose, and silently advanced to the foot of the altar. Here he recognised the archbishop, and, checking his emotions, knelt in prayer, unnoticed till the service had concluded. In the midst of the sacred song, terror was depicted142, more strongly than piety143, in the faces of all the worshippers, save Sudbury; he seemed calm, except, indeed, when a shout from without caused an indignant frown to darken his brow.
The monk was at length perceived, for the treasurer, on raising his eyes, met the glance of father John. "My lord bishop," said he, "yonder stands the monk, John Ball!"
"And why not, my lord treasurer?" said father John, in a clear, full voice, his face, before so pale, glowing, and his frame trembling so much that he grasped a pillar for support; "this temple is open to all—the just as well as the unjust."
"Darest thou, rash man, to defile144 the holy place?—why art thou not in thy prison?" said Sudbury, whose glance fell proudly and scornfully on the monk.
"Simon Sudbury," answered Ball, with a look of equal defiance, and still deeper scorn—"my dungeon doors obeyed the spirit of the free; and God alone can judge who is defiled145, or who is pure——"
"Away, degraded priest!" answered Sudbury, fiercely, and he raised his arm, and pointed146 towards the door.
"Simon Sudbury," retorted the monk, "if, as thou sayest, I am degraded, to thee no authority is due—if I am still a chosen one of the Lord, methinks I am free to enter and worship in his temple: but," he continued, elevating his tones to their fullest compass, "whether I am a priest or no priest, yet here I am powerful, and, proud prelate, I, in my turn, command thee hence!"
"And is this the way, misguided zealot?" cried Sudbury—"is this the way that you preach peace? What hast thou done with the royal Richard?"
"The royal Richard," returned father John, exultingly147, "is but king of the commons; but the royal Richard is well served," he added, sarcastically148, "by Simon Sudbury and the nobles, who leave their prince, in his peril60, to hide them in holes and sanctuaries149!"
The treasurer turned pale, and hung his head.
"Aye, Sir Treasurer, thou hast reason to sink thy head! Thy odious150 poll-tax has mingled151 vengeance152—nay, blood—with the cry of the bond."
"It is thou, foul153 spirit!" cried Sudbury, descending154 a step from the altar—"it is thou who hast stimulated155 the thirst for blood, and hast brought the royal prerogative156 and holy church into contempt—away! ere, with my own hands, I drive thee hence!"
"And away, ill-starred prelate!—away (as I prophesy) to thy doom157!" returned the monk, advancing a step towards Sudbury; "aye—aye—away! and——"
The monk did not finish the sentence, for the door of the chapel was for a moment darkened with the shadows of two men, who were just entering; and father John, wrapping his cloak around him, walked rapidly towards them, and, with a single adjuration158 of "Friend Tyler, spare!" issued forth from the chapel.
Tyler, in his haste to seize the archbishop, stumbled over a lance which one of those who had fled with the prelate had dropped.
"Confound the hand that dropped thee!" muttered the smith, as he sprang on his feet. "John Kirkby, is not that Sudbury yonder? It is he, by St. Nicholas! Seize that babbling159 old man!—he with the mitre!" They had now arrived at the altar.
"Not one step further, kern!" cried the treasurer, seizing his sword, and placing himself in front of Sudbury.
A shriek from the women who had clustered around the treasurer, made matters worse; for, attracted by the noise, the chapel was instantly filled with armed men.
"Sir Treasurer, think you to scare him who leads the Kentish men? Kirkby, drag the antichrist from the altar!"
Kirkby advanced a few paces, but a glance from Sudbury seemed to unnerve him, and he stood for a moment irresolute160.
"There, chicken-hearted carle!" cried the smith, felling Kirkby to the ground with his mailed hand—"there, dog!—Wat Tyler must be obeyed! And now, Simon Sudbury, take off that blessed mitre, which ill befits thee, and come forth; for, by my faith and the blessed St. Nicholas! in one hour hence, thy head shall be stuck on London bridge, wrapped up in the hood161 of thy own mantle!" And with this, Tyler placed his foot on the first step of the altar.
Another shriek from the terrified females but seemed to augment162 his fury; and the treasurer, after a few vain parries, fell stunned163 and bleeding by a powerful blow of the smith's axe164.
"Lie there, dog!—there goes one of the accursed council!" and, springing up the step with a giant grasp, he seized the mitred chancellor165 by the neck, and dragged him forth into the centre of the church.
"Hold, impious man!" said the undaunted prelate; "the noblest and gentlest heart in England lies bleeding and gasping166 on the high altar in defence of the Lord's anointed; but even the blood of the anointed shall stain the sanctuary167 ere He quail before man in his master's temple!"
"By St. Nicholas! then you shall be cheated of dying here," said Tyler; and, snatching the mitre from the grey locks it covered, he threw it to Holgrave. "There, Stephen, that shall soon sit upon a worthier168 head: and now, sir priest, or sir prelate, be quick with an ave—for the block is ready and the axe sharp. And you, Kirkby, (who sullenly169 stood by), mind and lift up that knave120 yonder," pointing to the treasurer; "for, by St. Nicholas! he, too, shall die!" and the treasurer, faint and almost lifeless, was, with Sudbury, borne away to Tower-hill.
John Ball, in the meantime, had passed on from the chapel, heedless of the greetings that met him at every step, and of the riot and confusion that would, at another time, have called forth his rebuke170. At length, as he passed the royal apartments, he heard sounds that seemed to recal him to himself—they were the shrieks of woman! Throwing back his cowl, and casting an indignant glance at Kirkby, who had just emerged from the building, he said—
"What dost thou here, John Kirkby, and why these screams?"
Kirkby muttered something of the council.
"And darest thou, John Kirkby, a leader of the people—darest thou be the foremost to set at nought171 my commands? I repent172 me of my endeavours to right the oppressed, for, alas173! they have been like stray sheep without the care of the shepherd!—and now, that the shepherd has sought and is among them, they heed87 not his voice."
But the shrieks were again repeated, and father John commanding Kirkby to follow, passed rapidly through the apartments, where every thing presented the trace of the spoiler. In many of them were stretched, or rather huddled174 together, peasants in the last stage of inebriety175, some on the beds, and others on the carpets; and the shattered garniture of this abode176 of Richard and his fair mother, served but to mark its recent costliness177 and splendour.
The monk groaned178 deeply as he observed four or five men hewing179 with axes at a door which had resisted their first efforts to burst open; while two others were struggling with a man who seemed to be disputing their entrance; and a few paces from these lay, on a richly-worked counterpane, an infant, whose shrill180 cries mingled with the strife181.
The flashing eye and indignant rebuke of the monk, on beholding182 this scene, unnerved the fear-stricken peasants.
"It is the prophet himself!" burst from the lips of the men, dropping their weapons and looking abashed183.
"Aye, it is he whom you say is the prophet," cried father John, "and accurst, say I, be the house-breakers!" his eye fell on Ralph Rugge. "What, another of the chosen!" he added, with a withering184 glance. "All, all are unworthy—my heart is sick!" and he turned away and covered his face with his hands.
"Father John, you have come in good time," said the galleyman, who now approached the monk, and who was he that had been contesting with the two men; "for, good father, if my ears serve me rightly, within that berth185 is the Lady de Boteler!"
The monk started.
"And where is her lord?"
"I know not, unless he be with the king at Mile-end."
"Lady de Boteler," cried the monk, "if thou art within come forth!" and Isabella, at his voice, at once threw open the door.
"Lady," said Ball, who, in a low voice, had exchanged a few words with Wells, "here thou art no longer safe. Conduct this lady, my friend, to the abbey of Westminster," addressing Wells, "and encounter not those who might, unchecked by me, commit further outrage186. Take a boat from the water-side—that way is yet open. Farewell, lady, I must hence;—for even Simon Sudbury, who made John Ball what he is now, may be in peril, and it is for the Lord alone to smite187.—I seek not the brand to right me!"
The idea of Sudbury's danger had been confirmed by the behaviour of those whom his presence had arrested in guilt188; and the monk, whose sympathies were thus awakened189, hastened away, and gained the court-yard. Here his ears were assailed190 by a loud shout, which was repeated thrice, and which, he conjectured191, proceeded from Tower-hill.
The monk hurried to the northern battlements, and stood, for an instant, gazing intently on the confusion which filled the vast area before him. At one point, and towards the centre, he observed a circle formed of some mounted commons, and he perceived a man in the midst in a kneeling posture192. His voice now arose deep and startling as he exclaimed, "Wat Tyler, I adjure193 thee, touch not the prelate—touch not the Lord's anointed! Forbear! forbear!" and then, with an agility which, since his boyhood, he had not probably before exerted, he descended194 the platform, hurried through the fortress, crossed the moat, and then striding rapidly through the people, who made way as he approached, stood in the centre of that circle towards which his fears had impelled195 him.
A glance informed father John that vengeance was swifter in the race than mercy, and his eye now fiercely sought for the guilty author of the drama. He stood a few paces to the right, leaning on the instrument of crime, and his eyes rivetted on the prophet. Upon his dark countenance was marked triumph and agitation196, for he feared the storm which he expected was now to burst upon him. But whether it was the spectacle which the monk's first gaze encountered, or that indignation, too deep for utterance197, overpowered his energies, cannot be said; but, after regarding Tyler with a look which seemed to combine every thing of horror and disgust, father John turned away, and was quickly lost in the multitude.
Those who witnessed this brief interview saw enough to indicate, in that glance cast on their leader, the monk's displeasure at the deed; and Tyler himself well understood the silent rebuke, for, turning to Kirkby, he said, in a bitter, though subdued198 tone,—
"John Kirkby, the father is angry, and this is all one gets for one's pains. Now that the mitre waits for his head, he will not put it on;—and did not that traitor Jack Straw often say the father wished for Sudbury's place; and though I hate bishops199, I would not mind seeing him one. But, by St. Nicholas! he added fiercely, no more bishops for Wat Tyler—and——"
The smith was here interrupted by a messenger from Richard, with a proclamation for the Commons to meet him the next morning in Smithfield, when they should have every thing they required.
"Ye may tell King Richard that the Commons will meet him; but mind ye, and tell him to have no lords, nor men of law, nor any of that brood of bishops with him, if he wishes them to wear their heads;—mind ye that, sir pursuivant."
Tyler then retired, but first strictly200 enjoining201, on pain of death, that the bodies of the archbishop and treasurer should not be removed nor interred202.
When night came, and father John did not return, the feeling became general that, disgusted with the spectacle of the morning, he had abandoned the cause; and it became apparent, even to Tyler himself, that some decisive step must at once be taken, before those whom the monk's eloquence had aroused and united, and his promises inspired with a confidence of success, should, deprived of his guidance, return home in despair.
The smith was as great an enthusiast203 for the freedom of the bond as the monk himself; but his mode of obtaining it did not coincide with the peaceful bent of the father. Tyler's plan was bold and sanguinary,—the monk's, intimidation204 without violence; and energetic and accustomed as was the smith to act on his own impulses, yet, even in his fiercest moods, he willingly yielded obedience to the monk's suggestions. Indeed, he had long been accustomed to pay that deference205 which father John's mildness had, as it were, extorted206; and the circumstance of their first connection, from the liberation of Ball from the dungeon of Sudley to the present period, had so increased his affection and veneration207, that now, deprived of this pillar of support, he felt a loneliness and dejection which nothing around could dispel208.
The morning was just breaking; and the moon shone full and bright on the surrounding buildings, on the trees, on the tents that marked the lodgement of the leaders, and on the groups that lay tentless on the ground, buried in profound sleep. All within the boundary of the rude encampment were reposing209 in the confidence of power, without guard or centinel, save one, whose eye-lids closed not. Alone, in the corner of a tent, which stood in the centre of the encampment, sat Tyler, whom the moonbeams revealed, as they streamed through a rent in the canvass210. His right hand clenched211, and his elbow resting against the side of the tent, supported his head; and in his left he held a small gold crucifix, on which he was gazing, not with a countenance on which pity might be traced, but rather a look in which sorrow and despair seemed blended.
"Aye, it was his gift," said he. "However bad, father John, you may think Wat Turner, he cares for this holy relic212 more than the life his mother gave him. And was it not because he thought to place you above them all that Sudbury lies on Tower-hill? And did he not take off that mitre with his own hands?—and did not his heart beat joyfully213 when he saw you come, that he might put it on your head? And now you leave him with the work half done. And the poor commons, too, must go back again to be kicked and cuffed214, and to bear the load heavier than before. Aye, father John—and did he not snatch you from the stripes and the bolt?—and were not his hands red with blood that blessed night?—and was he not forced to fly like a felon71, and take this accursed name of Tyler?" Here his agitation increased, and his articulation215 became indistinct and husky; he started up, thrust the crucifix into his bosom, and paced the tent for a few minutes in silence; then looked upon the sleeping mass, and resumed, as he re-entered the tent—
"Aye, ye may soon sleep your last sleep. They will have at ye in the morning; for the proud barons216 are gathering217 their might; but, by St. Nicholas! I may do something yet. Yes, there will be more blood—I see it;—I must have an order to behead the lords; and then, if Richard will be king of the commons, and no more lords or bondage, father John himself could not wish for more."
He, at length, became somewhat composed, and threw himself upon the floor, to get a few hours' rest.
At an early hour, he prepared to redeem218 his pledge of meeting the king; and the Commons, as they arrived, commenced forming in order of battle along the west side of Smithfield. When marshalled, they presented the appearance of a wedge, broad behind and gradually diminishing to the front; the banner of St. George was in the centre of the line, supported by the men at arms; while on either side were disposed the slingers and archers.
In this order, they awaited the king; and, in the interim219, Tyler employed himself in riding up and down the ranks, exhorting220 the people to be firm, and to take care that they should not be cheated out of their rights by king or priest. Indeed, his whole demeanour supported the night's resolve, and vindicated221 a determination of purpose which imparted itself to the thousands who cheered him at every step in his progress.
We must premise222, before describing the coming interview, that the Tower was again occupied by Richard. A sudden attack during the night surprised those left in possession; and here the assiduity of the lords had collected a strong force, by means of the communication from the river; and they determined223 on giving battle to the commons, should they refuse to return home on obtaining the charters. A large body of the citizens had, by previous concert, thrown themselves unobserved into the priory of Bartholomew, in order to operate, under William Walworth, with those in the Tower.
Precisely224 at ten o'clock, Richard, without pomp or circumstance, issued from the Tower, attended only by De Boteler, Warwick, and a few others, Sir John Newton bearing the sword of state. He was apparelled in the same manner as when he appeared at Mile-end, when he went forth to meet the Essex men, and with that unsuspecting confidence that marked his early years, entered Smithfield with as much gaiety as if he were going to a banquet. Sir Robert Knowles and his men at arms had orders to follow at some distance, but on no account to show themselves until there might be occasion. After surveying the formidable array, which stretched far away into the fields, and listening to De Boteler's remarks on their clever arrangement, either for attack or defence,—
"By my faith! my lord," said Richard eagerly, "these knaves will not be trifled with; but lo! who have we here?" as he perceived a single horseman gallop225 forward from the centre.
"My liege," said Newton, as the horseman neared the royal train, "that man is Wat Tyler."
"And if my eyes do not mislead me," said De Boteler, looking searchingly on Tyler, "I know the graceless kerne."
Newton then pushed forward to open the conference, and said, as he joined the smith—
"My lord, the king, wishes to hear you on the alleged226 grievances."
"And who are you, knave, that dare ride in presence of Wat Tyler?"
"I am, Sir John Newton, the king's sword-bearer," returned Newton, proudly.
"Then, by St. Nicholas! none shall ride here but Richard and myself. Come down, braggart," and he seized the bridle227 of Newton's horse.
Richard now rode up, perceiving the peril of his attendant.
"And what would ye have, Wat Tyler?" asked Richard, in a conciliatory tone.
"Sir King, I would first have this knave well whipped for riding in my presence."
"But what would ye have put in your own charter, Wat?" again asked Richard, endeavouring to draw the smith's attention from Newton.
Tyler, however, was more intent on unhorsing the sword-bearer, than listening to the king, for he now grasped Newton by the shoulder, and endeavoured to drag him from his horse.
During this altercation228, a small body of archers had advanced from the lines to within bow-shot of the disputants.
Richard observed the movement, and beckoned229 to Sir John to dismount, who, choking with mortification230, surrendered the animal to a man whom Tyler had beckoned to approach.
"And that dagger too, surly knave," said the smith. "How dare ye come here armed. Go to, thou art a knave!"
Richard could contain himself no longer. "Thou liest! sir leader," said he, reining231 back his charger, whose bridle had come in contact with the head of the smith's horse.
"The dagger, knave," muttered Tyler, still intent on humbling232 the proud sword-bearer, and raising his axe in a menacing attitude.
The dagger, like the horse, was then relinquished233, and Tyler, with a glance of triumph, turned to Richard, and continued—
"King Richard, I'll now tell you what the commons want: first, I want a commission to behead all the lords, and those who began the poll-tax—I would have no more lords nor bishops, nor lawyers, nor bondage; and I would have you king of the commons—and now sir king, be quick with the charter, for, by St. Nicholas! I shall not eat or drink till every mother's son of those yonder, can go and come, when and where they will; aye, and be as proud as the proudest of ye."
"These are bold demands, Wat Tyler," returned Richard, his cheek glowing with indignation, "and more, by my faith, than we shall listen to."
Tyler, during the colloquy234, had seized his axe, and though it was not raised above his saddle-bow, yet the convulsive motion of the hand as it grasped the weapon, might seem to indicate danger to the young king. Richard was now surrounded by his retinue235, among whom was William Walworth, the Lord Mayor, who had crossed over from the priory on perceiving his peril.
"Sir leader," cried the mayor, boiling with rage, and approaching Tyler, "ride not so close to his grace, it ill becomes such as you to ride or speak so in the king's presence."
"Ha! and do ye say so?" returned Tyler, elevating his arm, "take ye that for your insolence236:" but the blow, which would have deprived the worthy citizens of their sturdy chief, was arrested, ere it descended, by Warwick, who seized the uplifted weapon from behind, and the next moment the smith received a stunning blow from William Walworth's mace237; then, as the reins238 dropped from his hands, a thrust from De Boteler's sword, ended the cares of one who, doubtless, had he lived at a later period, might, in the cause for which he bled, have been a Tell or a Hofer.
A thousand spears, and as many shafts239, prepared to avenge240 his fall, and an instant more of indecision, and Richard would have been spared the humiliation241 of after years; but a bold inspiration at this critical moment, hurried him fearlessly forward into the midst of the commons.
"What, my lieges!" he exclaimed, with a smile of confidence, "are ye angry that your leader is slain242? Richard of England shall supply his place—follow me to the field and ye shall have what ye desire!"
And, incredible as it may seem, the lances were lowered, the bows relaxed, and those who so lately had vowed243 to live or die with Tyler, followed the king to St. George's fields, rending244 the air with cries of "Long live King Richard!"
The men-at-arms, headed by Sir Robert Knowles, and the citizens, under Walworth, hurried after the commons, and when the charter had been granted, and the people were dispersing245, suddenly, and treacherously246, fell upon them.
Unprepared for such an attack, and now no longer formidable, the insurgents247, panic struck, fled on all sides; and, after a brief struggle, many of the leaders were cut down or secured. Numbers of the people perished, and Richard once more entered the Tower in triumph.
It is almost useless to add, that the charters were soon after revoked248, and thus failed the first struggle of the British helots.
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sanctuaries
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chancellor
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