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the story of mankind-第38章

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to take a small quantity of gold with him upon his voyage。

Where could he find this gold? He could borrow it from the

Lombards; the descendants of the old Longobards; who had

turned professional money…lenders; who seated behind their

exchange…table (commonly known as ‘‘banco'' or bank) were

glad to let his Grace have a few hundred gold pieces in exchange

for a mortgage upon his estates; that they might be repaid

in case His Lordship should die at the hands of the Turks。



That was dangerous business for the borrower。 In the end;

the Lombards invariably owned the estates and the Knight

became a bankrupt; who hired himself out as a fighting man to

a more powerful and more careful neighbour。



His Grace could also go to that part of the town where the

Jews were forced to live。 There he could borrow money at a

rate of fifty or sixty percent。 interest。 That; too; was bad

business。 But was there a way out? Some of the people of the

little city which surrounded the castle were said to have money。

They had known the young lord all his life。 His father and

their fathers had been good friends。 They would not be

unreasonable in their demands。 Very well。 His Lordship's

clerk; a monk who could write and keep accounts; sent a note

to the best known merchants and asked for a small loan。 The

townspeople met in the work…room of the jeweller who made

chalices for the nearby churches and discussed this demand。

They could not well refuse。 It would serve no purpose to

ask for ‘‘interest。'' In the first place; it was against the

religious principles of most people to take interest and in the

second place; it would never be paid except in agricultural

products and of these the people had enough and to spare。



‘‘But;'' suggested the tailor who spent his days quietly sitting

upon his table and who was somewhat of a philosopher;

‘‘suppose that we ask some favour in return for our money。

We are all fond of fishing。 But his Lordship won't let us

fish in his brook。 Suppose that we let him have a hundred

ducats and that he give us in return a written guarantee allowing

us to fish all we want in all of his rivers。 Then he gets

the hundred which he needs; but we get the fish and it will be

good business all around。''



The day his Lordship accepted this proposition (it seemed

such an easy way of getting a hundred gold pieces) he signed

the death…warrant of his own power。 His clerk drew up the

agreement。 His Lordship made his mark (for he could not

sign his name) and departed for the East。 Two years later

he came back; dead broke。 The townspeople were fishing in

the castle pond。 The sight of this silent row of anglers annoyed

his Lordship。 He told his equerry to go and chase the crowd

away。 They went; but that night a delegation of merchants

visited the castle。 They were very polite。 They congratulated

his Lordship upon his safe return。 They were sorry his

Lordship had been annoyed by the fishermen; but as his Lordship

might perhaps remember he had given them permission

to do so himself; and the tailor produced the Charter which

had been kept in the safe of the jeweller ever since the master

had gone to the Holy Land。



His Lordship was much annoyed。 But once more he was

in dire need of some money。 In Italy he had signed his name

to certain documents which were now in the possession of Salvestro

dei Medici; the well…known banker。 These documents

were ‘‘promissory notes'' and they were due two months from

date。 Their total amount came to three hundred and forty

pounds; Flemish gold。 Under these circumstances; the noble

knight could not well show the rage which filled his heart and

his proud soul。 Instead; he suggested another little loan。 The

merchants retired to discuss the matter。



After three days they came back and said ‘‘yes。'' They

were only too happy to be able to help their master in his

difficulties; but in return for the 345 golden pounds would he give

them another written promise (another charter) that they;

the townspeople; might establish a council of their own to be

elected by all the merchants and free citizens of the city; said

council to manage civic affairs without interference from the

side of the castle?



His Lordship was confoundedly angry。 But again;

he needed the money。 He said yes; and signed the charter。

Next week; he repented。 He called his soldiers and went to

the house of the jeweller and asked for the documents which

his crafty subjects had cajoled out of him under the pressure

of circumstances。 He took them away and burned them。

The townspeople stood by and said nothing。 But when next

his Lordship needed money to pay for the dowry of his daughter。

he was unable to get a single penny。 After that little

affair at the jeweller's his credit was not considered good。

He was forced to eat humble…pie and offer to make certain reparations。

Before his Lordship got the first installment of the stipulated sum;

the townspeople were once more in possession of all their old charters

and a brand new one which permitted them to build a ‘‘city…hall''

and a strong tower where all the charters might be kept protected

against fire and theft; which really meant protected against

future violence on the part of the Lord and his armed followers。



This; in a very general way; is what happened during the

centuries which followed the Crusades。 It was a slow process;

this gradual shifting of power from the castle to the city。 There

was some fighting。 A few tailors and jewellers were killed and

a few castles went up in smoke。 But such occurrences were

not common。 Almost imperceptibly the towns grew richer

and the feudal lords grew poorer。 To maintain themselves

they were for ever forced to exchange charters of civic liberty

in return for ready cash。 The cities grew。 They offered an

asylum to run…away serfs who gained their liberty after they

had lived a number of years behind the city walls。 They came

to be the home of the more energetic elements of the

surrounding country districts。 They were proud of

their new importance and expressed their power in the

churches and public buildings which they erected

around the old market place; where centuries before

the barter of eggs and sheep and honey and salt

had taken place。 They wanted their children to

have a better chance in life than they had enjoyed

themselves。 They hired monks to come to their city and

be school teachers。 When they heard of a man who could

paint pictures upon boards of wood; they offered him a pension

if he would come and cover the walls of their chapels and their

town hall with scenes from the Holy Scriptures。



Meanwhile his Lordship; in the dreary and drafty halls of

his castle; saw all this up…start splendour and regretted the

day when first he had signed away a single one of his sovereign

rights and prerogatives。 But he was helpless。 The townspeople

with their well…filled strong…boxes snapped their fingers

at him。 They wer
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