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    A Child's History of England

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      Band - and said, 'This is the brave Earl Hubert de Burgh, who

      fought at Dover Castle, and destroyed the French fleet, and has

      done his country much good service. You may kill me, if you like,

      but I will never make a chain for Earl Hubert de Burgh!'

      The Black Band never blushed, or they might have blushed at this.

      They knocked the Smith about from one to another, and swore at him,

      and tied the Earl on horseback, undressed as he was, and carried

      him off to the Tower of London. The Bishops, however, were so

      indignant at the violation of the Sanctuary of the Church, that the

      frightened King soon ordered the Black Band to take him back again;

      at the same time commanding the Sheriff of Essex to prevent his

      escaping out of Brentwood Church. Well! the Sheriff dug a deep

      trench all round the church, and erected a high fence, and watched

      the church night and day; the Black Band and their Captain watched

      it too, like three hundred and one black wolves. For thirty-nine

      days, Hubert de Burgh remained within. At length, upon the

      fortieth day, cold and hunger were too much for him, and he gave

      himself up to the Black Band, who carried him off, for the second

      time, to the Tower. When his trial came on, he refused to plead;

      but at last it was arranged that he should give up all the royal

      lands which had been bestowed upon him, and should be kept at the

      Castle of Devizes, in what was called 'free prison,' in charge of

      four knights appointed by four lords. There, he remained almost a

      year, until, learning that a follower of his old enemy the Bishop

      was made Keeper of the Castle, and fearing that he might be killed

      by treachery, he climbed the ramparts one dark night, dropped from

      the top of the high Castle wall into the moat, and coming safely to

      the ground, took refuge in another church. From this place he was

      delivered by a party of horse despatched to his help by some

      nobles, who were by this time in revolt against the King, and

      assembled in Wales. He was finally pardoned and restored to his

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      estates, but he lived privately, and never more aspired to a high

      post in the realm, or to a high place in the King's favour. And

      thus end - more happily than the stories of many favourites of

      Kings - the adventures of Earl Hubert de Burgh.

      The nobles, who had risen in revolt, were stirred up to rebellion

      by the overbearing conduct of the Bishop of Winchester, who,

      finding that the King secretly hated the Great Charter which had

      been forced from his father, did his utmost to confirm him in that

      dislike, and in the preference he showed to foreigners over the

      English. Of this, and of his even publicly declaring that the

      Barons of England were inferior to those of France, the English

      Lords complained with such bitterness, that the King, finding them

      well supported by the clergy, became frightened for his throne, and

      sent away the Bishop and all his foreign associates. On his

      marriage, however, with ELEANOR, a French lady, the daughter of the

      Count of Provence, he openly favoured the foreigners again; and so

      many of his wife's relations came over, and made such an immense

      family-party at court, and got so many good things, and pocketed so

      much money, and were so high with the English whose money they

      pocketed, that the bolder English Barons murmured openly about a

      clause there was in the Great Charter, which provided for the

      banishment of unreasonable favourites. But, the foreigners only

      laughed disdainfully, and said, 'What are your English laws to us?'

      King Philip of France had died, and had been succeeded by Prince

      Louis, who had also died after a short reign of three years, and

      had been succeeded by his son of the same name - so moderate and

      just a man that he was not the least in the world like a King, as

      Kings went. ISABELLA, King Henry's mother, wished very much (for a

      certain spite she had) that England should make war against this

      King; and, as King Henry was a mere puppet in anybody's hands who

      knew how to manage his feebleness, she easily carried her point

      with him. But, the Parliament were determined to give him no money

      for such a war. So, to defy the Parliament, he packed up thirty

      large casks of silver - I don't know how he got so much; I dare say

      he screwed it out of the miserable Jews - and put them aboard ship,

      and went away himself to carry war into France: accompanied by his

      mother and his brother Richard, Earl of Cornwall, who was rich and

      clever. But he only got well beaten, and came home.

      The good-humour of the Parliament was not restored by this. They

      reproached the King with wasting the public money to make greedy

      foreigners rich, and were so stern with him, and so determined not

      to let him have more of it to waste if they could help it, that he

      was at his wit's end for some, and tried so shamelessly to get all

      he could from his subjects, by excuses or by force, that the people

      used to say the King was the sturdiest beggar in England. He took

      the Cross, thinking to get some money by that means; but, as it was

      very well known that he never meant to go on a crusade, he got

      none. In all this contention, the Londoners were particularly keen

      against the King, and the King hated them warmly in return. Hating

      or loving, however, made no difference; he continued in the same

      condition for nine or ten years, when at last the Barons said that

      if he would solemnly confirm their liberties afresh, the Parliament

      would vote him a large sum.

      As he readily consented, there was a great meeting held in

      Westminster Hall, one pleasant day in May, when all the clergy,

      dressed in their robes and holding every one of them a burning

      candle in his hand, stood up (the Barons being also there) while

      the Archbishop of Canterbury read the sentence of excommunication

      against any man, and all men, who should henceforth, in any way,

      infringe the Great Charter of the Kingdom. When he had done, they

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      all put out their burning candles with a curse upon the soul of any

      one, and every one, who should merit that sentence. The King

      concluded with an oath to keep the Charter, 'As I am a man, as I am

      a Christian, as I am a Knight, as I am a King!'

      It was easy to make oaths, and easy to break them; and the King did

      both, as his father had done before him. He took to his old

      courses again when he was supplied with money, and soon cured of

      their weakness the few who had ever really trusted him. When his

      money was gone, and he was once more borrowing and begging

      everywhere with a meanness worthy of his nature, he got into a

      difficulty with the Pope respecting the Crown of Sicily, which the

      Pope said he had a right to give away, and which he offered to King

      Henry for his second son, PRINCE EDMUND. But, if you or I give

      away what we have not got, and what belongs to somebody else, it is

      likely that the person to whom we give
    it, will have some trouble

      in taking it. It was exactly so in this case. It was necessary to

      conquer the Sicilian Crown before it could be put upon young

      Edmund's head. It could not be conquered without money. The Pope

      ordered the clergy to raise money. The clergy, however, were not

      so obedient to him as usual; they had been disputing with him for

      some time about his unjust preference of Italian Priests in

      England; and they had begun to doubt whether the King's chaplain,

      whom he allowed to be paid for preaching in seven hundred churches,

      could possibly be, even by the Pope's favour, in seven hundred

      places at once. 'The Pope and the King together,' said the Bishop

      of London, 'may take the mitre off my head; but, if they do, they

      will find that I shall put on a soldier's helmet. I pay nothing.'

      The Bishop of Worcester was as bold as the Bishop of London, and

      would pay nothing either. Such sums as the more timid or more

      helpless of the clergy did raise were squandered away, without

      doing any good to the King, or bringing the Sicilian Crown an inch

      nearer to Prince Edmund's head. The end of the business was, that

      the Pope gave the Crown to the brother of the King of France (who

      conquered it for himself), and sent the King of England in, a bill

      of one hundred thousand pounds for the expenses of not having won

      it.

      The King was now so much distressed that we might almost pity him,

      if it were possible to pity a King so shabby and ridiculous. His

      clever brother, Richard, had bought the title of King of the Romans

      from the German people, and was no longer near him, to help him

      with advice. The clergy, resisting the very Pope, were in alliance

      with the Barons. The Barons were headed by SIMON DE MONTFORT, Earl

      of Leicester, married to King Henry's sister, and, though a

      foreigner himself, the most popular man in England against the

      foreign favourites. When the King next met his Parliament, the

      Barons, led by this Earl, came before him, armed from head to foot,

      and cased in armour. When the Parliament again assembled, in a

      month's time, at Oxford, this Earl was at their head, and the King

      was obliged to consent, on oath, to what was called a Committee of

      Government: consisting of twenty-four members: twelve chosen by

      the Barons, and twelve chosen by himself.

      But, at a good time for him, his brother Richard came back.

      Richard's first act (the Barons would not admit him into England on

      other terms) was to swear to be faithful to the Committee of

      Government - which he immediately began to oppose with all his

      might. Then, the Barons began to quarrel among themselves;

      especially the proud Earl of Gloucester with the Earl of Leicester,

      who went abroad in disgust. Then, the people began to be

      dissatisfied with the Barons, because they did not do enough for

      them. The King's chances seemed so good again at length, that he

      took heart enough - or caught it from his brother - to tell the

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      Committee of Government that he abolished them - as to his oath,

      never mind that, the Pope said! - and to seize all the money in the

      Mint, and to shut himself up in the Tower of London. Here he was

      joined by his eldest son, Prince Edward; and, from the Tower, he

      made public a letter of the Pope's to the world in general,

      informing all men that he had been an excellent and just King for

      five-and-forty years.

      As everybody knew he had been nothing of the sort, nobody cared

      much for this document. It so chanced that the proud Earl of

      Gloucester dying, was succeeded by his son; and that his son,

      instead of being the enemy of the Earl of Leicester, was (for the

      time) his friend. It fell out, therefore, that these two Earls

      joined their forces, took several of the Royal Castles in the

      country, and advanced as hard as they could on London. The London

      people, always opposed to the King, declared for them with great

      joy. The King himself remained shut up, not at all gloriously, in

      the Tower. Prince Edward made the best of his way to Windsor

      Castle. His mother, the Queen, attempted to follow him by water;

      but, the people seeing her barge rowing up the river, and hating

      her with all their hearts, ran to London Bridge, got together a

      quantity of stones and mud, and pelted the barge as it came

      through, crying furiously, 'Drown the Witch! Drown her!' They

      were so near doing it, that the Mayor took the old lady under his

      protection, and shut her up in St. Paul's until the danger was

      past.

      It would require a great deal of writing on my part, and a great

      deal of reading on yours, to follow the King through his disputes

      with the Barons, and to follow the Barons through their disputes

      with one another - so I will make short work of it for both of us,

      and only relate the chief events that arose out of these quarrels.

      The good King of France was asked to decide between them. He gave

      it as his opinion that the King must maintain the Great Charter,

      and that the Barons must give up the Committee of Government, and

      all the rest that had been done by the Parliament at Oxford: which

      the Royalists, or King's party, scornfully called the Mad

      Parliament. The Barons declared that these were not fair terms,

      and they would not accept them. Then they caused the great bell of

      St. Paul's to be tolled, for the purpose of rousing up the London

      people, who armed themselves at the dismal sound and formed quite

      an army in the streets. I am sorry to say, however, that instead

      of falling upon the King's party with whom their quarrel was, they

      fell upon the miserable Jews, and killed at least five hundred of

      them. They pretended that some of these Jews were on the King's

      side, and that they kept hidden in their houses, for the

      destruction of the people, a certain terrible composition called

      Greek Fire, which could not be put out with water, but only burnt

      the fiercer for it. What they really did keep in their houses was

      money; and this their cruel enemies wanted, and this their cruel

      enemies took, like robbers and murderers.

      The Earl of Leicester put himself at the head of these Londoners

      and other forces, and followed the King to Lewes in Sussex, where

      he lay encamped with his army. Before giving the King's forces

      battle here, the Earl addressed his soldiers, and said that King

      Henry the Third had broken so many oaths, that he had become the

      enemy of God, and therefore they would wear white crosses on their

      breasts, as if they were arrayed, not against a fellow-Christian,

      but against a Turk. White-crossed accordingly, they rushed into

      the fight. They would have lost the day - the King having on his

      side all the foreigners in England: and, from Scotland, JOHN

      COMYN, JOHN BALIOL, and ROBERT BRUCE, with all their men - but for

      the impatience of PRINCE EDWARD, who, in his hot desire to have

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      vengeance on the people of Lo
    ndon, threw the whole of his father's

      army into confusion. He was taken Prisoner; so was the King; so

      was the King's brother the King of the Romans; and five thousand

      Englishmen were left dead upon the bloody grass.

      For this success, the Pope excommunicated the Earl of Leicester:

      which neither the Earl nor the people cared at all about. The

      people loved him and supported him, and he became the real King;

      having all the power of the government in his own hands, though he

      was outwardly respectful to King Henry the Third, whom he took with

      him wherever he went, like a poor old limp court-card. He summoned

      a Parliament (in the year one thousand two hundred and sixty-five)

      which was the first Parliament in England that the people had any

      real share in electing; and he grew more and more in favour with

      the people every day, and they stood by him in whatever he did.

      Many of the other Barons, and particularly the Earl of Gloucester,

      who had become by this time as proud as his father, grew jealous of

      this powerful and popular Earl, who was proud too, and began to

      conspire against him. Since the battle of Lewes, Prince Edward had

      been kept as a hostage, and, though he was otherwise treated like a

      Prince, had never been allowed to go out without attendants

      appointed by the Earl of Leicester, who watched him. The

      conspiring Lords found means to propose to him, in secret, that

      they should assist him to escape, and should make him their leader;

      to which he very heartily consented.

      So, on a day that was agreed upon, he said to his attendants after

      dinner (being then at Hereford), 'I should like to ride on

      horseback, this fine afternoon, a little way into the country.' As

      they, too, thought it would be very pleasant to have a canter in

      the sunshine, they all rode out of the town together in a gay

      little troop. When they came to a fine level piece of turf, the

      Prince fell to comparing their horses one with another, and

      offering bets that one was faster than another; and the attendants,

      suspecting no harm, rode galloping matches until their horses were

      quite tired. The Prince rode no matches himself, but looked on

      from his saddle, and staked his money. Thus they passed the whole

      merry afternoon. Now, the sun was setting, and they were all going

      slowly up a hill, the Prince's horse very fresh and all the other

     


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