<h2 class="space"><SPAN name="wat" id="wat"></SPAN><b>Wat Tyler</b></h2>
<p>In our days, all people in our land, except prisoners, are
free to go where they will, and to do what work they
please. In olden times it was not so. Then, the poorer
people were treated like slaves by the nobles; they had to
work hard for their masters, and they were not allowed to
move from one place to another without asking leave.</p>
<p>This was hard, and it made the people very angry. In
the days of the boy-king Richard II, a great many workmen
made up their minds to obey the nobles no longer. They
banded themselves together in a large army, chose a man
named Wat Tyler for their leader, and marched to London.</p>
<p>The Mayor of London tried to stop them, by pulling up
the drawbridge which crossed the river Thames, but they
forced him by threats to let it down again. Then they
rushed through the streets of London, frightening all the<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_48" id="Page_48"></SPAN></span>
people they met by their wild looks and cries. They broke
open the prisons, and set the prisoners free, and burned the
palaces of the nobles, but they killed no man and robbed
none.</p>
<p>The nobles were much alarmed. With young King
Richard at their head, they rode out to meet this army,
and to ask the people what they wanted.</p>
<p>"We want to be free, and we want our children to be
free after us," said Wat Tyler.</p>
<p>"I promise you that you shall have your wish, if you will
return quietly to your homes," said the king.</p>
<p>At this, the people shouted with joy, and all might have
been well; but the mayor, seeing Wat Tyler raise his hand,
and fearing that he was going to strike the king, drew his
sword, and killed the leader of the people.</p>
<p>Then the joyful shouts changed to cries and growls of
anger. Arms were raised, and the crowd began to press
forward. In a minute the little band of nobles would have
been attacked, but the boy-king saw the danger. Boldly
riding to meet the angry people, he put himself at their
head. "What need ye, my masters?" cried he. "I am
your captain and your king. Follow me."</p>
<p>The crowd stopped, surprised by this bold act; the loud
cries ceased, and swords and staves were lowered. These
rough men did not wish to harm their young sovereign, but
to free him from the nobles who gave him evil counsel.
They were greatly pleased to find him upon their side, and,
with perfect trust and loyalty, they followed where he led;
and so for a time the danger was past.</p>
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