"Oh, master!" cried the faithful servant, "happy am I to find you. Tell these good folks to let me loose, then I need not knock them down."
"Let him loose, or he will keep his word. I know him. Well, what wouldest thou then with the King?"
"Pray lead me to him at once. I have sad and terrible news to tell him of his wife and child."
"Wife and child?" asked Hildebad in astonishment. "What, has he a wife?"
"Very few know it," answered Teja. "She has scarcely ever left their estate, and has never been to court. Scarcely any one knows her, but all who do, honour her highly. I know no one like her."
"There you are right, master, if ever any one was!" said Wachis in a suffocated voice. "The poor, poor mother! and, alas, the poor father! But let me go. Mistress Rauthgundis follows close behind. I must prepare him."
Earl Teja, without more questioning, pushed the man into the tent, and followed with Hildebad.
They found old Hildebrand sitting calmly, like inevitable fate itself, upon the King's couch, his chin resting on his hand, and his hand upon his stone battle-axe.
Thus he sat immovable, fixing his eyes upon the King, who, in the greatest excitement, was pacing to und fro with rapid steps, and so absorbed in the terrible conflict of his soul, that he did not remark those who entered.
"No, no; never!" he cried, "it is cruel! criminal! impossible!"