The young King had been taken out to treat with them before they
committed these excesses; but, he and the people about him were so
frightened by the riotous shouts, that they got back to the Tower in
the best way they could. This made the insurgents bolder; so they went
on rioting away, striking off the heads of those who did not, at a
moment’s notice, declare for King Richard and the people; and killing
as many of the unpopular persons whom they supposed to be their enemies
as they could by any means lay hold of. In this manner they passed one
very violent day, and then proclamation was made that the King would
meet them at Mile-end, and grant their requests.
The rioters went to Mile-end to the number of sixty thousand, and the
King met them there, and to the King the rioters peaceably proposed
four conditions. First, that neither they, nor their children, nor any
coming after them, should be made slaves any more. Secondly, that the
rent of land should be fixed at a certain price in money, instead of
being paid in service. Thirdly, that they should have liberty to buy
and sell in all markets and public places, like other free men.
Fourthly, that they should be pardoned for past offences. Heaven knows,
there was nothing very unreasonable in these proposals! The young King
deceitfully pretended to think so, and kept thirty clerks up, all
night, writing out a charter accordingly.
Now, Wat Tyler himself wanted more than this. He wanted the entire
abolition of the forest laws. He was not at Mile-end with the rest,
but, while that meeting was being held, broke into the Tower of London
and slew the archbishop and the treasurer, for whose heads the people
had cried out loudly the day before. He and his men even thrust their
swords into the bed of the Princess of Wales while the Princess was in
it, to make certain that none of their enemies were concealed there.
So, Wat and his men still continued armed, and rode about the city.
Next morning, the King with a small train of some sixty gentlemen—among
whom was Walworth the Mayor—rode into Smithfield, and saw Wat and his
people at a little distance. Says Wat to his men, ‘There is the King. I
will go speak with him, and tell him what we want.’
Straightway Wat rode up to him, and began to talk. ‘King,’ says Wat,
‘dost thou see all my men there?’
‘Ah,’ says the King. ‘Why?’
‘Because,’ says Wat, ‘they are all at my command, and have sworn to do
whatever I bid them.’
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