CHAPTER XXIX.

At Dulmen, in the hall of state, sat the prince-bishop upon his gilded

throne. On each side of him were placed his counsellors and field

officers. At a table covered with rich red cloth, sat two secretaries

with ready pens. Oberstein had announced the tailor-king, and after a

short conversation with the bishop resumed his place. The bishop made a

signal--the guards opened the door, and, accompanied by Alf, Johannes

entered, loaded with chains and very pale; but with a proud and solemn

bearing, casting round upon the assembly his wild, impudent and bold

glance.

'That is the murderer of my son,' sighed the bishop in a suppressed

tone to Oberstein, covering his face with his hands from grief and

horror.

'Remember that you are here as a prince and judge, and not as a party,'

whispered Oberstein in return.

The bishop recovered himself with difficulty. 'Wretched man,' cried he

vehemently to the criminal: 'wherefore hast thou ruined my defenceless

people?'

'I have not done less than you deserve, priest!' answered Johannes, as

proudly as if Zion's crown had yet stood upon his head. 'I have given

into thy hand a strong city which can stand against every power.

Nevertheless if I have injured you I have sufficient means to make you

reparation, in case you will but follow my counsels.'

'Wretch!' growled the bishop, 'how wilt thou compensate for a single

drop of the innocent blood which thou hast caused to flow in streams?'

'Human blood,' said Johannes, scornfully, 'comes not into the account

in the reckoning of kings. Here we can only speak respecting the

restitution of money. Therefore shut me up in an iron cage as Tamerlane

did Bajazet, take me through the neighboring countries and show me for

money--you will make more out of me in that way than the whole siege

has cost.'

The whole assembly broke out into a loud cry of astonishment and

displeasure at the unparalleled insolence of the criminal, whose life

hung upon the nod of his judge.

The latter was paralyzed by the extent of the monster's profligacy. He

soon however recovered himself, and silently viewed him for a long time

with a horrible smile upon his countenance.

'My God!' murmured Alf, when he saw that smile; 'this will end

tragically.'

'Thou hast advised well, wise Solomon,' said the bishop with great

calmness. 'Be it done to thee according to thy words. Deliver up your

prisoner to the constable of the castle,' he commanded Alf. 'Let him be

confined in the murderer's cell until further orders--and do you convey

to the smiths of Munster my command that they immediately make three

iron cages of a man's height. Therein shall this man and his coadjutors

be conducted round the land as he himself has desired, and be shown to

the people as they are accustomed to show wild beasts. What further is

to be done with the worthy trio, shall be duly pronounced at the proper

time in the criminal court.'

With unaltered pride Johannes suffered himself to be led forth by Alf.

The bishop dismissed the assembly. Only Oberstein remained with him,

and now Alf returned to announce that he had deposited his prisoner in

his dungeon.

'It was you who captured the hyaena who butchered my children for me,'

cried the bishop with horrible joy. 'I thank you for the opportunity to

avenge on him the blood of all his victims! Oh that he had more than

one life! Say, what reward do you desire for the deed!'

'Such a reward would be the price of blood,' thought Alf, 'and

therefore God preserve me from it.'

'Would you like a good military or civil office at my court?' asked the

bishop in his desire to express his gratitude.

'I am a protestant, most reverend sir,' answered Alf: 'and hope to die

in the evangelical faith; but if I may prefer a petition to you, I have

to request that you will permit me without ceremony or hindrance to

take my own and my wife's property to the place where I am to settle

myself.'

'Are you determined absolutely not to remain in my territories?' asked

the bishop resentfully.

'I think of procuring for him a captaincy from the elector of Saxony,'

said Oberstein, with a view of softening the effect of Alf's short and

ungracious reply.

'Pardon me sir earl,' said Alf, 'for respectfully declining that favor

also. I have lately seen so many people commanded, and so many evils

have been caused by the orders given--and I myself in my simplicity

have done so much mischief by my own commands, that I have become

utterly disgusted with the whole business. Wherefore I have solicited

the reverend doctor Fabricius to seek me out a quiet little place in

Hesse Cassel, were I may honorably employ myself as an armorer and

enjoy the society of my wife and the children with which God may bless

our union, until my happy end.'

'Do you not think he has chosen the wisest part?' asked Oberstein of

the bishop, at the same time leaving the room.

'O that I could find in Munster a hundred burghers like this who now

deserts me!' said the bishop, through forgetfulness, laying his hand in

blessing upon the heretic's head.

'Think well of my request, reverend sir,' said Alf, bowing low and

following his friend and protector.

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