"I would I knew what 'tis about!" he exclaimed, with all a boy's curiosity in such happenings.
"Thou art the king!" solemnly responded the earl, with a reverence. "Have I your grace's leave to act?"
"TOM HAD WANDERED TO A WINDOW.""O blithely, yes! O gladly yes!" exclaimed Tom, excitedly, adding to himself with a lively sense of satisfaction, "In truth, being a king is not all dreariness—it hath its compensations and conveniences."
The earl called a page, and sent him to the captain of the guard with the order—
"Let the mob be halted, and inquiry made concerning the occasion of its movement. By the king's command!"
A few seconds later a long rank of the royal guards, cased in flashing steel, filed out at the gates and formed across the highway in front of the multitude. A messenger returned, to report that the crowd were following a man, a woman, and a young girl to execution for crimes committed against the peace and dignity of the realm.
Death—and a violent death—for these poor unfortunates! The thought wrung Tom's heart-strings. The spirit of compassion took control of him, to the exclusion of all other considerations; he never thought of the offended laws, or of the grief or loss which these three criminals had inflicted upon their victims,
