Sintramhadnotreturnedhome,whenthoseofthecastlebetookthemselvestorestindeepbewilderment.Noonethoughtofhim,foreveryheartwasfilledwithstrangeforebodings,andwithuncertaincares.EventheheroicbreastoftheKnightofMontfauconheavedindoubt.
OldRolfstillremainedwithout,weepingintheforest,heedlessofthestormwhichbeatonhisunprotectedhead,whilehewaitedforhisyoungmaster.Buthehadgoneaverydifferentway;andwhenthemorningdawned,heenteredthecastlefromtheoppositeside.
Gabriellesslumbershadbeensweetduringthewholenight.Ithadseemedtoherthatangelswithgoldenwingshadblownawaythewildhistoriesoftheeveningbefore,andhadwaftedtoherthebrightflowers,thesparklingsea,andthegreenhillsofherownhome.Shesmiled,anddrewherbreathcalmlyandsoftly,whilstthemagicaltempestragedandhowledthroughtheforests,andcontinuedtobattlewiththetroubledsea.Butintruthwhensheawokeinthemorning,andheardstilltherattlingofthewindows,andsawtheclouds,asifdissolvedinmistandsteam,stillhidingthefaceoftheheavens,shecouldhaveweptforanxietyandsadness,especiallywhensheheardfromhermaidensthatFolkohadalreadylefttheirapartmentcladinfullarmourasifpreparedforacombat.Atthesametimesheheardthesoundoftheheavytreadofarmedmenintheechoinghalls,and,oninquiring,foundthattheKnightofMontfauconhadassembledallhisretainerstobeinreadinesstoprotecttheirlady.
Wrappedinacloakofermine,shestoodtremblinglikeatenderflowerjustsprungupoutofthesnow,totteringbeneathawintersstorThenSirFolkoenteredtheroom,inallhisshiningarmour,andpeacefullycarryinghisgoldenhelmetwiththelongshadowyplumesinhishand.HesalutedGabriellewithcheerfulserenity,andatasignfromhim,herattendantsretired,whilethemen-at-armswithoutwereheardquietlydispersing.
"Lady,"saidhe,ashetookhisseatbesideher,onacouchtowhichheledher,alreadyre-assuredbyhispresence:"lady,willyouforgiveyourknightforhavingleftyoutoenduresomemomentsofanxiety;buthonourandsternjusticecalledhiNowallissetinorder,quietlyandpeacefully;dismissyourfearsandeverythoughtthathastroubledyou,asthingswhicharenomore.""ButyouandBiorn?"askedGabrielle."Onthewordofaknight,"repliedhe,"alliswellthere."Andthereuponhebegantotalkoverindifferentsubjectswithhisusualeaseandwit;butGabrielle,bendingtowardshim,saidwithdeepemotion:
"0Folko,myknight,theflowerofmylife,myprotectorandmydearesthopeonearth,tellmeall,ifthoumayst.Butifapromisebindsthee,itisdifferent.ThouknowestthatIamoftheraceofPortamour,andIwouldasknothingfrommyknightwhichcouldcastevenabreathofsuspiciononhisspotlessshield."Folkothoughtgravelyforoneinstant;thenlookingatherwithabrightsmile,hesaid:"Itisnotthat,Gabrielle;butcanstthoubearwhatIhavetodisclose?Wiltthounotsinkdownunderit,asaslenderfirgiveswayunderamassofsnow?"Sheraisedherselfsomewhatproudly,andsaid:"Ihavealreadyremindedtheeofthenameofmyfathershouse.Letmenowadd,thatIamtheweddedwifeoftheBaronofMontfaucon.""Thensoletitbe,"repliedFolkosolemnly;"andifthatmustcomeforthopenlywhichshouldeverhaveremainedhiddeninthedarknesswhichbelongstosuchdeedsofwickedness,atleastletitcomeforthlessfearfullywithasuddenflash.Knowthen,Gabrielle,thatthewickedknightwhowouldhaveslainmyfriendsGotthardandRudliebisnoneotherthanourkinsmanandhost,BiornoftheFieryEyes."Gabrielleshudderedandcoveredhereyeswithherfairhands;butattheendofamomentshelookedupwithabewilderedair,andsaid:
"Ihaveheardwrongsurely,althoughitistruethatyesterdayeveningsuchathoughtstruckme.FordidnotyousayawhileagothatallwassettledandatpeacebetweenyouandBiorn?Betweenthebravebaronandsuchamanaftersuchacrime?""Youheardaright,"answeredFolko,lookingwithfonddelightonthedelicateyethigh-mindedlady."ThismorningwiththeearliestdawnIwenttohimandchallengedhimtoamortalcombatintheneighbouringvalley,ifhewerethemanwhosecastlehadwell-nighbecomeanaltarofsacrificetoGotthardandRudlieb.Hewasalreadycompletelyarmed,andmerelysaying,Iamhe,hefollowedmetotheforest.Butwhenhestoodaloneattheplaceofcombat,heflungawayhisshielddownagiddyprecipice,thenhisswordwashurledafterit,andnextwithgiganticstrengthhetoreoffhiscoatofmail,andsaid,Nowfallon,thouministerofvengeance;forIamaheavysinner,andIdarenotfightwiththee.HowcouldIthenattackhim?Astrangetrucewasagreedonbetweenus.Heishalfasmyvassal,andyetIsolemnlyforgavehiminmyownnameandinthatofmyfriends.Hewascontrite,andyetnotearwasinhiseye,nogentlewordonhislips.HeisonlykeptunderbythepowerwithwhichIamenduedbyhavingrightonmyside,anditisonthattenurethatBiornismyvassal.Iknownot,lady,whetheryoucanbeartoseeustogetherontheseterms;ifnot,Iwillaskforhospitalityinsomeothercastle;therearenoneinNorwaywhichwouldnotreceiveusjoyfullyandhonourably,andthiswildautumnalstormmayputoffourvoyageformanyaday.OnlythisIthink,thatifwedepartdirectlyandinsuchamanner,theheartofthissavagemanwillbreak.""Wheremynoblelordremains,thereIalsoremainjoyfullyunderhisprotection,"repliedGabrielle;andagainherheartglowedwithraptureatthegreatnessofherknight.