So with genuflexions the travellers proceeded, and
entered the boats by the Archbishop’s White
Tower. Hammerstein Castle and Rheineck they floated
under; Salzig and the Ahr confluence; Rolandseck and
Nonnenwerth; Drachenfels and Bonn; hills green with
young vines; dells waving fresh foliage. Margarita
sang as they floated. Ancient ballads she sang
that made the Goshawk sigh for home, and affected
the Club with delirious love for the grand old water
that was speeding them onward. Aunt Lisbeth was
not to be moved. She alone held down her head.
She looked not Gottlieb in the face as he embraced
her. Nor to any questioning would she vouchsafe
reply. From that time forth, she was charity to
woman; and the exuberant cheerfulness and familiarity
of the men toward her soon grew kindly and respectful.
The dragon in Aunt Lisbeth was destroyed. She
objected no more to Margarita’s cameo.
The Goshawk quickly made peace with his lord, and
enjoyed the commendation of the Kaiser. Dietrich
Schill thought of challenging him; but the Club had
graver business: and this was to pass sentence
on Berthold Schmidt for the crime of betraying the
White Rose into the hands of Werner. They had
found Berthold at the Eck, and there consented to let
him remain until ransom was paid for his traitorous
body. Berthold in his mad passion was tricked
by Werner, and on his release, by payment of the ransom,
submitted to the judgement of the Club, which condemned
him to fight them all in turn, and then endure banishment
from Rhineland; the Goshawk, for his sister’s
sake, interceding before a harsher tribunal.
THE ENTRY INTO COLOGNE
Seven days Kaiser Heinrich remained camped outside
Cologne. Six times in six successive days the
Kaiser attempted to enter the city, and was foiled.
‘Beard of Barbarossa!’ said the Kaiser,
’this is the first stronghold that ever resisted
me.’
The warrior bishops, electors, pfalzgrafs, and knights
of the Empire, all swore it was no shame not to be
a match for the Demon.
‘If,’ said the reflective Kaiser, ’we
are to suffer below what poor Cologne is doomed to
undergo now, let us, by all that is savoury, reform
and do penance.’
The wind just then setting on them dead from Cologne
made the courtiers serious. Many thought of their
souls for the first time.
This is recorded to the honour of Monk Gregory.
On the seventh morning, the Kaiser announced his determination
to make a last trial.
It was dawn, and a youth stood before the Kaiser’s
tent, praying an audience.
Conducted into the presence of the Kaiser, the youth,
they say, succeeded in arousing him from his depression,
for, brave as he was, Kaiser Heinrich dreaded the
issue. Forthwith order was given for the cavalcade
to set out according to the rescript, Kaiser Heinrich
retaining the youth at his right hand. But the
youth had found occasion to visit Gottlieb and Margarita,
each of whom he furnished with a flash, [flask?] curiously
shaped, and charged with a distillation.
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