"A.D. 1137. When King Stephen came to England ... when the
traitors [_i.e._ the nobles of England] perceived that he was a
mild man, and a soft, and a good, and that he did not enforce
justice, they did all wonder. They had done homage to him, and
sworn oaths, but they no faith kept; all became forsworn and broke
their allegiance; for every rich man built his castles and
defended them against him, and they filled the land full of
castles. They greatly oppressed the wretched people by making them
work at these castles, and when the castles were finished they
filled them with devils and evil men. Then they took those whom
they suspected to have any goods, by night and by day, seizing
both men and women, and they put them in prison for their gold and
silver and tortured them with pains unspeakable; for never were
any martyrs tortured as these were. They hung some up by their
feet and smoked them with foul smoke; some by their thumbs or by
the head, and they hung burning things on their feet. They put a
knotted string about their heads and twisted it till it went into
the brain. They put them into dungeons wherein were adders and
snakes and toads, and thus wore them out. Some they put into a
crucet-house, that is, into a chest that was short and narrow and
not deep, and they put sharp stones in it and crushed the man
therein so that they broke all his limbs. There were hateful and
grim things called Sachenteges in many of the castles, which two
or three men had enough to do to carry. The Sachentege was made
thus: it was fastened to a beam, having a sharp iron to go around
a man's throat and neck, so that he might nowise sit nor lie nor
sleep but that he must bear all the iron. Many thousands they
exhausted with hunger. I cannot and I may not tell of all the
wounds and all the tortures that they inflicted upon the wretched
men of this land. And this state of things lasted the nineteen
years that Stephen was king [1135-1154] and ever grew worse and
worse. They were continually levying an exaction from the towns,
which they called Tenserie, and when the miserable inhabitants had
no more to give, then plundered they and burnt all the towns, so
that well mightest thou walk a whole day's journey, or ever
shouldest thou find a man seated in a town or its lands tilled.
Then was corn dear, and flesh and cheese and butter, for there was
none in the land. Wretched men starved with hunger. Some lived on
alms who had been erewhile rich. Some fled the country. Never was
there more misery, and never acted heathen worse than these. At
length they spared neither church nor churchyard, but they took
all that was valuable therein and then burned the church and all
together. Neither did they spare the lands of bishops, of abbots,
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