An unspeakably satirical smile played round the Hunnic chieftain's lips, when the idiot at last stood before him. Negligently dropping his horse's reins on its neck, he turned round. "See, what a representative of German art and science looks like," called he out to Erica.
On his numerous piratical expeditions, Ellak had required a scanty knowledge of the German language. "Where are the inhabitants of this island?" asked he in a commanding voice.
Heribald pointed over to the distant Hegau.
"Are they armed?"
"The servants of God are always armed, for the Lord is their shield and sword."
"Well said," laughed the Hun. "Why hast thou remained behind?"
Heribald became embarrassed. He had too much pride to betray the true reason, viz. his torn shoes, so he replied: "Heribald is curious, and wanted to see what the sons of the Devil were like."
Ellak translated the monk's polite speech to his companions, who struck up a loud guffaw.
"You need not laugh," cried Heribald angrily. "We know very well what you are! Abbot Wazmann has told us."
"I shall have thee killed," said Ellak carelessly.