"And I say no! a thousand times no!" cried Hildebad. "Think what you do. A stranger at the head of the Goths!"
"Have not other Germans done the same before us--Quadians; Herulians, and Markomannians?" said Witichis calmly. "Even our most glorious Kings--even Theodoric? They served the Emperor and received land in exchange. So runs the treaty with Emperor Zeno, by which Theodoric took possession of Italy. I do not count Belisarius less than Zeno, and myself, truly, not better than Theodoric!"
"Yes, if it were Justinian," interposed Guntharis.
"Never would I submit to the false and cowardly tyrant!" cried Hildebad.
"But Belisarius is a hero--canst thou deny it? Hast thou forgotten how he thrust thee off thy horse?"
"May the thunder strike me if I forget it! It is the only thing in him which has ever pleased me."
"And fortune is with him, as misfortune is with me. We shall be as free as before, and only fight his battles against Byzantium. We shall be revenged on our common enemy."
Almost all those present now agreed with the King.
"Well, I cannot contradict you in words," said Hildebad; "my tongue has ever been more clumsy than my sword. But I feel sure that you are wrong. Had we but the Black Earl here, he would say what I can only feel. May you never regret this step! But permit me to quit this monstrous kingdom. I will never live under Belisarius. I will go in search of adventures. With a shield and spear and a strong hand, a man can go a great way."
Witichis hoped to change the intention of his trusty comrade in private conversation. At present he continued to carry forward that which he had at heart.