had deplored the necessity, and all but decreed the
cessation. The king’s uncles, his guardians,
had at first stopped, and indeed suppressed, the greater
part of those taxes; but soon afterwards they had to
face a pressing necessity: the war with England
was going on, and the revenues of the royal domain
were not sufficient for the maintenance of it.
The Duke of Anjou attempted to renew the taxes, and
one of Charles V.’s former councillors, John
Desmarets, advocate-general in parliament, abetted
him in his attempt. Seven times, in the course
of the year 1381, assemblies of notables met at Paris
to consider the project, and on the 1st of March,
1382, an agent of the governing power scoured the city
at full gallop, proclaiming the renewal of the principal
tax. There was a fresh outbreak. The populace,
armed with all sorts of weapons, with strong mallets
amongst the rest, spread in all directions, killing
the collectors, and storming and plundering the Hotel
de Ville. They were called the Malleteers.
They were put down, but with as much timidity as
cruelty. Some of them were arrested, and at night
thrown into the Seine, sewn up in sacks, without other
formality or trial. A fresh meeting of notables
was convened, towards the middle of April, at Compiegne,
and the deputies from the principal towns were summoned
to it; but they durst not come to any decision:
“They were come,” they said, “only
to hear and report; they would use their best endeavors
to prevail on those by whom they had been sent to
do the king’s pleasure.” Towards
the end of April some of them returned to Meaux, reporting
that they had everywhere met with the most lively
resistance; they had everywhere heard shouted at them,
“Sooner death than the tax.” Only
the deputies from Sens had voted a tax, which was
to be levied on all merchandise; but, when the question
of collecting it arose, the people of Sens evinced
such violent opposition that it had to be given up.
It was when facts and feelings were in this condition
in France, that Charles
vi. and the Duke of Burgundy
had set out with their army to go and force the Flemish
communes to submit to their count.
[Illustration: The Procession went over the Gates——16]
Returning victorious from Flanders to France, Charles
vi. and his uncles, everywhere brilliantly feasted
on their march, went first of all for nine days to
Compiegne, “to find recreation after their fatigues,”
says the monk of St. Denis, “in the pleasures
of the chase; afterwards, on the 10th of January,
1383, the king took back in state to the church of
St. Denis the oriflamme which he had borne away on
his expedition; and next day, the 11th of January,
he re-entered Paris, he alone being mounted, in the
midst of his army.” The burgesses went
out of the city to meet him, and offer him their wonted
homage, but they were curtly ordered to retrace their
steps; the king and his uncles, they were informed,
could not forget offences so recent. The wooden