Tale Of A Poor Man

Once there lived a man, a very poor one at that, making money by only begging and theft.
Begging got him very little money, most of the town weren't wealthy themselves, so had very little money to spare.
Theft was very risky, in the past the town was full of crime, so a huge penalty was in order.
One day the man went to the streets, the busiest one, intending to beg for some money. He wore a black cloak and mask, to hide his shame. He made his way swiftly, hoping to squeeze enough time to make money for food.
He knelt in the blazing heat for some time, praying and collecting. Although many people roamed the street, many didn't have the sympathy to spare him their money.
But soon enough, a rich man dressed in fine clothes, and being followed by an adoring crowd strolled down the street. To show his wealth, he had pockets full of money.
The poor man couldn't resist, his eyes tempted him too much, and he gave in.
He reached for the mans back pocket, as slyly as he could, and got a handful of so much money he couldn't count. He stared in awe at his hands as he realised the fortune he possessed, but he stared for too long, the rich mans followers caught him.