"Every man his sword, and follow me as silently as possible!"

Up on deck again, Roland said to the captain:

"Let your rowers help the chain to bring the barge alongside, but when

the robbers appear, pretend to be getting away, although you must

instantly obey them when ordered to cease your efforts."

The prow of the boat ground against the solid rock, jammed in between

the stout chain and the low cliff. Roland was the first to spring

ashore, and the rest nimbly followed him. With every motion of the barge

the bell inside the Castle rang, and now they could hear the bestirring

of the garrison, and clashing of metal, although the single door of the

Pfalz had not yet been opened. This door stood six feet above the

plateau of rock, and could be entered or quitted only by means of a

ladder.

Roland led his men to a place of effective concealment along the western

wall of the Pfalz, only just in time, for as he peered round the corner,

his men standing back against the wall to the rear, he saw the flash of

torches from the now-open door, and the placing of a stout ladder at a

steep angle between the threshold and the floor of rock below. Most of

the garrison, however, did not wait for this convenience, but leaped

impetuously from doorway to rock. Others slid down the ladder, and all

rushed headlong towards the barge, which made its presence known by the

grinding of its side against the rock, and also by the despairing orders

of the captain, and the hurrying footsteps of his men on deck.

More leisurely down the ladder came two officers, followed by one whom

Roland recognized as lord of the Castle, Pfalzgraf Hermann von Stahleck,

a namesake and relative of the Laughing Baron of Furstenberg, and quite

as ruthless a robber as he.

"Cease your efforts at the prow," shouted the Pfalzgraf to the captain

when he had descended the ladder, "and concentrate your force at the

stern, swinging your boat round broadside on to the landing."

The captain obeyed, and presently the boat lay in such position as the

nobleman desired. Now there was a great commotion as, at a word from the

Pfalzgraf, the garrison fell on the barge, and began to wrench off the

hatches, a task which they well knew how to perform.

"Follow as quietly as possible," whispered Roland to the two lieutenants

behind him, who, under their breath, passed on word to the men. Roland

ran nimbly up the ladder. No guard was set where none had ever been

needed before. Greusel was the last to ascend, then the ladder was

pulled up, and the massive door swung shut, bolted and chained.

The invaders found torches stuck here and there along the wall, and the

picturesque courtyard, with its irregular balconies and stairways,

seemed, in the flickering light, more spacious than was actually the

case.

Although for the moment in safety, Roland experienced a sense of

imprisonment as he gazed round the narrow limits of this enclosure. He

had endeavored to count the number of men who followed the Pfalzgraf,

but their impetuosity in seeking the barge prevented an accurate

estimate, although he knew there were more than double the force that

obeyed him, and therefore it would be suicidal to lead his untrained

coterie against the seasoned warriors of Stahleck.

He ordered Greusel to take with him six men, and search the Castle,

bringing into the courtyard whomsoever they might find; also to discover

whether any window existed that looked out upon the eastern

landing-place. The remainder of his men he grouped at the door, under

command of Ebearhard.

"I fear, Ebearhard," he said, "that I boasted prematurely in thinking

good luck would attend me now that I lead what appears to be an obedient

following. Here we are in a trap, and unless we can escape through

rat-holes, I admit that I fail to see for the moment how we are to get

safely afloat again."

"We are in better fettle than the Pfalzgraf and his men outside,"

returned Ebearhard, "because this fortress is doubtless well supplied

with provisions, and is considered impregnable, while the Pfalzgraf's

impetuous chaps, who did not know enough to stay in comfortable quarters

when they had them, are without shelter and without food. You have

certainly done the best you could in the circumstances, and for those

circumstances you are free of blame, since, not being a wizard, you

could scarcely know of the chain."

"Indeed, Ebearhard, it is just in that respect I blame myself,

neglecting your own good example, who discovered the chain at

Furstenberg. This trap is a new invention, and, so far as I know, has

never before been attempted on the Rhine. I might have remembered that

Stahleck here is cousin to the Red Margrave, who likely has told him of

the device. Indeed, the chances are that Stahleck himself was the

contriver of the chain, for he seems a man of much more craft and

intelligence than that huge, laughing animal farther up the river. I

should have ordered the captain to tie up against the eastern bank, and

then sent some men in a small boat to learn if the way was clear. No,

Ebearhard, I blame myself for this muddle, and, through anxiety to pass

the Pfalz, I have landed myself and my men within its walls. I must pace

this courtyard for a time, and ponder what next to do. Go you,

Ebearhard, with the men to the door. Allow no talking or noise. Listen

intently, and report to me if you hear anything. You see, Ebearhard, the

devil of it is that Stahleck, like his cousin with Cologne, swears

allegiance to the Archbishop of Mayence, and here am I, after destroying

the fief of one Archbishop, securely snared in the fief of another. I

fear their Lordships' next meeting with me will not pass off so amicably

as did the last."

"_Next_ meeting?" cried Ebearhard in astonishment; "have you ever met

the Archbishops?"

Roland gasped, realizing that his absorption in one subject had nearly

caused him to betray his momentous secret.

"Ah, I remember," continued Ebearhard. "It was on account of the

Archbishop's presence in Bonn that you returned from that town when

first you journeyed up the Rhine."

"Yes," said Roland, with relief.

"It seems to me," went on Ebearhard consolingly, "that even if we may

not leave the Castle, at least the Pfalzgraf cannot penetrate into the

stronghold, therefore we are safe enough."

"Not so, Ebearhard," replied his chief. "The Pfalzgraf has the barge,

remember, and it can carry his whole force to Caub or elsewhere,

returning with ample provisions and siege instruments that will batter

in the door despite all we can do. Nevertheless, let us keep up our

hearts. Get you to the gate, Ebearhard. I must have time to think before

Greusel returns."

Alone, with bent head, he paced back and forwards across the courtyard

under the wavering light of the torches. Very speedily he concluded that

no plan could be formed until Greusel made his report regarding the

intricacies of the Castle.

"My luck is against me! My luck is against me!" he said aloud to

himself, as if the sound of his own voice might suggest some way out of

the difficulty.

"Luck always turns against a thief and a marauder," said a sweet and

clear voice behind him; "and how can it be otherwise, when the

gallows-tree stands at the end of his journey."

Roland stopped in his walk, and turned abruptly towards the sound. He

saw standing there, just descended from the stairway at her back, one

quite evidently a lady; not more than eighteen, perhaps, but

nevertheless with a flash of defiance in her somber eyes, which were

bent fearlessly upon him. The two tirewomen accompanying her shrank

timorously to the background, palpably panic-stricken, and ready to

faint with fright.

"Ah, Madam, how came you here?" cried Roland, ignoring her insulting

words, too much surprised by her beauty of face and form to think of

aught else.

"I came here, because your bully upstairs hammered at my door and bade

me open, which I would not do, defying him to break it down if he had

the power. It so happened that he possessed the power, and used it."

"I deeply regret that you should have been disturbed, Madam. My

lieutenant erred through over-zeal, and I ask your pardon for the

offense."

The girl laughed.

"Why, sir, you are the politest of pirates, but, indeed, your lieutenant

seems a harsh man. Without even removing his bonnet, he commanded me to

betake myself to the courtyard and report to his chief, which obediently

I have done."

"I did not guess that women inhabited this robber's nest. My lieutenant

is searching for men in hiding, so please accept my assurance that you

will suffer no further annoyance. You are surely not alone in this

house?"

"Oh no. Her ladyship the Pfalzgraf's wife, and her entourage, have

sought shelter in another part of the Castle, and presently they will

all troop down here, prisoners to your most ungallant subordinate; that

is, should their doors prove no stouter than mine, or if your furious

men have not dislocated their shoulders."

"How came you to be absent from her ladyship's party?"

"Because, urbane pirate captain, I am an unwilling prisoner in this

stronghold, being an obstreperous person, who refused to obey my

superiors; those set in authority over me. Consequently am I immured in

this dismal dungeon of the water-rats, and thus, youthful pirate, I

welcome even so red-handed an outlaw as yourself."

"Then are we in like case, my lady of midnight beauty, for I, too, am a

prisoner in Pfalzgrafenstein, and, when you came, was cogitating some

plan of escape. Therefore, rebellious maiden, the sword of this

red-handed freebooter is most completely at your service," and the

speaker once more doffed his bonnet with a gallant sweep that caused the

plume to kiss the flagstones at his feet, and he bowed low to the brave

girl who had shown no fear of him.

XVI

MY LADY SCATTERS THE FREEBOOTERS AND CAPTURES THEIR CHIEF

Greusel appeared on one of the balconies, and called down to his leader.

"There are," he said, "a number of women in the western rooms of the

Castle. They have bolted their doors, but tell me that the rooms contain

the Pfalzgravine von Stahleck and other noble ladies, with their

tirewomen. What am I to do?"

"Place a guard in the corridor, Greusel, to make sure that these ladies

communicate with no one outside the fortress."

"I thought it well," explained Greusel, "not to break in the doors

without definite instructions from you to that effect."

"Quite right. Tell the ladies we will not molest them."

"You molested me!" cried the handsome girl in the courtyard, her dark

eyes flashing in the glow of the torches.

"This person," said the unemotional Greusel, betraying no eye for

beauty, "called us every uncomplimentary name she could think of. We

were the scum of the earth, according to her account."

The girl laughed scornfully.

"But I would not have dislodged her," continued Greusel, unperturbed,

"had she not said there was a window in her room, which is on the

eastern side of the Castle, overlooking the operations of the Pfalzgraf

on the barge, and she proclaimed her determination to warn Stahleck that

his Castle was filled with freebooters, as soon as she could make her

voice heard above the din at the landing. Therefore I broke in the door,

ordering her and the tirewomen to descend to the courtyard. On examining

her room I find there is no such window as she described, and she could

not communicate with the Count, so I advise that you send her back

again."

Once more the young lady laughed, and exclaimed:

"I could not break down the door for myself, so compelled you and your

clods to do it. I am immured here; a reluctant captive. You will not

have me sent back to my cell, I hope, Commander?"

"No; if you are really my fellow-prisoner, and not one of the enemy."

"She may be deluding you also," warned Greusel.

"I will take the risk of that," replied Roland, smiling at the girl, who

smiled back at him. She had a will of her own, but seemed sensitively

responsive to fair treatment.

"Are there any men-servants?" asked Roland.

"Only three, and they are tottering with age," replied Greusel, "more

frightened than the women themselves. Nevertheless, one of the retainers

is important, being, as he told me, keeper of the treasure-house. I

relieved him of his keys, and find that the strong-room is well supplied

with bags of gold. 'Twill be the richest haul yet, excepting our two

barrels of coin from--"

"Hush, hush!" cried Roland. "Mention no names. Did you discover any

other exit excepting the door by which we entered?"

"No; but at the northern end there is a window through which a man of

ordinary size might pass. It is, however, high above the rocks, and I

discern floating in the tide a fleet of small boats."

"Ah," said Roland, "that is important."

"Taken in conjunction with the gold, most amiable robber," suggested the

girl.

"Taken in conjunction with the gold," repeated Roland, smiling again;

and adding, "Taken also in conjunction with a lady who, if I understand

her, wishes to escape from the Pfalz."

"You are right," agreed the young girl archly. "Do I receive a share of

the money?"

"Yes; if you join our band."

"Oh!" she cried, with a pout of feigned disappointment, "I thought you

had already accepted me as a member. And what am I to call my new

overlord, who acquires wealth so successfully that he does not wish the

amount mentioned, or the place from which it was taken specified?"

"My name is Roland. Will you consent to a fair exchange?"

"I am called Hilda by my friends."

"Then, Hilda," said the young man, looking at her with admiration, "I

welcome you as one of my lieutenants."

"One, indeed!" she exclaimed, with affected indignation. "I shall be

first lieutenant or nothing."

"Up to this moment Herr Joseph Greusel, who so unceremoniously made your

acquaintance, has been my chief lieutenant, but I willingly depose him,

and give you his place."

"Do you hear that, Joseph?" Hilda called up to the man leaning over the

balcony.

The deposed one made a grimace, but no reply.

"Set your guard, and come down, Greusel."

Presently Greusel appeared in the courtyard, followed by four men.

"I have left two on guard," he said.

"Right. What have you done with the servants?"

"Tied them up in a hard knot. I found a loft full of ropes."

"Right again. Take your four men, and stand guard at the door. Send

Ebearhard to me."

Before Ebearhard arrived, Roland turned to the girl.

"Retire to your room," he said, "and bid your women gather together

whatever you wish to carry with you."

"I'd rather stay where I am," protested Hilda, "being anxious to hear

what your plans are. I confess I don't know how you can emerge from this

Castle in safety."

"Fräulein Hilda, the first duty of a chief lieutenant is obedience."

"Refusing that, what will you do?"

"I shall call two of my men, cause you to be transported to your room,

and order them to see that you do not leave it again."

"Remaining here when you have departed?"

"That, of course."

"You will take the gold, however."

"Certainly; the gold obeys me; doing what I ask of it."

For a few moments the girl stood there, gazing defiance at him, but

although a slight smile hovered about his lips, she realized in some

subtle way--woman's intuition, perhaps--that he meant what he said. Her

eyes lowered, and an expression of pique came into her pretty face; then

she breathed a long sigh.

"I shall go to my room," she said very quietly.

"I will call upon you the moment I have given some instructions to my

third lieutenant."

"You need not trouble," she replied haughtily, speaking, however, as

mildly as himself. "I remain a prisoner of the Pfalzgraf von Stahleck,

who, though a distinguished pillager like yourself, nevertheless

possesses some instincts of a gentleman."

With that, the young woman retired slowly up the stairway, and

disappeared, followed by her two servants.

"Ebearhard," said Roland, when that official appeared, "Greusel has

discovered a window to the north through which yourself and a number of

your men can get down to the rocks with the aid of a cord, and he tells

me there is a loft full of ropes. A flotilla of boats is tied up at the

lower end of the Castle. He has visited the treasury, and finds it well

supplied with bags of coin. I intend to effect a junction between those

bags and that flotilla. Our position here is quite untenable, for there

is probably some secret entrance to this Castle that we know nothing of.

There are also a number of women within whom we cannot coerce, and must

not starve. Truth to tell, I fear them more than I do the ruffians

outside. Have any of the men-at-arms discovered that we pulled up the

ladder and closed the door?"

"I think not, for in such case they would return from their pillages as

quickly as did the Red Margrave when he found his house was ablaze. My

opinion is that they are making a clean job of looting the barge."

"If that is so, our barrels of gold are gone, rendering it the more

necessary that we should carry away every kreuzer our friend Stahleck

possesses. Call, therefore, every man except one from the door. Greusel

has the keys, and will lead you to the treasury. Hoist the bags to the

north window. While your men are doing this, rive a stout rope so that

you may all speedily descend to the rocks, except as many as are

necessary to lower the bags. When this is accomplished, Greusel is to

report to me from the balcony, and then descend, taking with him the man

on guard at the door. Apportion men and bags in all the boats but one.

That one I shall take charge of. Put Greusel in command of the flotilla,

and tell him to convey his fleet as quietly as possible to the eastern

shore; then paddle up in slack water until he is, say, a third of a

league above Pfalz. There he must await my skiff. You will stand by that

skiff until I join you. I shall likely be accompanied by three women, so

retain the largest and most comfortable of the small boats."

Ebearhard raised his eyebrows at the mention of the women, but said

nothing.

Roland went in person to the room occupied by the young woman, and

knocked at her door, whereupon it was opened very promptly.

"Madam," he said, "there is opportunity for escape if you care to avail

yourself of it."

The girl had been seated when he entered, but now she rose, speaking in

a voice that was rather tremulous.

"Sir, I was wrong to disobey you when you had treated me so kindly. I

shall therefore punish myself by remaining where I am."

"In that case, Madam, you will punish me as well; and, indeed, I deserve

it, forgetting as I did for the moment that I addressed a lady. If you

will give me the pleasure of escorting you, I shall conduct you in

safety to whatever place of refuge you wish to reach."

"Sir, you are most courteous, but I fear my intended destination might

take you farther afield than would be convenient for you."

"My time is my own, and nothing could afford me greater gratification

than the assurance of your security. Tell me your destination."

"It is the Convent of Nonnenwerth, situated on an island larger than

this, near Rolandseck."

"I shall be happy to convoy you thither."

"Again I thank you. It is my desire to join the Sisterhood there."

"Not to become a nun?" cried Roland, an intonation of disappointment in

his voice.

"Yes; although to this determination my guardian is opposed."

"Alas," said Roland, with a sigh, "I confess myself in agreement with

him so far as your taking the veil is concerned. Still, imprisonment

seems an unduly harsh alternative."

The girl's seriousness fled, and she smiled at him.

"As you have had some experience of my obstinacy, and proposed an even

harsher remedy than that--"

"Ah, you forget," interrupted Roland, "that I apologized for my lack of

manners. I hope during our journey to Nonnenwerth I may earn complete

forgiveness."

"Oh, you are forgiven already, which is magnanimous of me, when you

recollect that the fault was wholly my own. I will join you in the

courtyard at once if I may."

"Very well. I shall be down there after I have given final instructions

to my men."

Roland arrived at the north window, and saw that the flotilla had

already departed. He could discern Ebearhard standing with his hand on

the prow of the remaining boat, so pulled up the rope, untied it from

the ring to which it was fastened, and threw it down to his lieutenant.

"A rope is always useful," he whispered, "and we will puzzle the good

Pfalzgraf regarding our exit."

In the courtyard he found the three women awaiting him. Quietly he drew

back the heavy bolts, and undid the stout chains. Holding the door

slightly ajar, he peered out at the scene on the landing, brightly

illuminated by numerous torches which the servants held aloft.

The men-at-arms were enjoying themselves hugely, and the great heap of

bales already on the rocks showed that they resolved not to leave even

one package on the barge. The fact that they stood in the light

prevented their seeing the exit of the quartette from the Castle, even

had any been on the outlook.

Roland swung the door wide, placed the ladder in exactly the same

position it had formerly occupied, assisted the three women to the

ground, and then led them round the western side of the Castle through

the darkness to Ebearhard and his skiff. Dipping their paddles with

great caution, they kept well out of the torchlight radius.

As they left the shadow of the Castle, and came within sight of the

party on the landing, they were somewhat startled by a lusty cheer.

"Ah," said Ebearhard, "they have discovered our barrels of gold."

"'Tis very likely," replied Roland.

"Still," added Ebearhard consolingly, "I think we have made a good

exchange. There appears to be more money in Stahleck's bags than in our

two barrels."

"By the Three Kings!" cried Roland, staring upstream, "the barge is

getting away. They have looted her completely, and are giving her a

parting salute. The robbers evidently bear no malice against our popular

captain. Hear them inviting him to call again!"

They listened to the rattle of the big chain. It was more amenable than

that at Furstenberg, confirming Roland in his belief that Stahleck was

the inventor of the device. They saw half a dozen men paying out a rope,

while the first section of the chain sank, leaving a passage-way for the

barge. Silhouetted against the torchlight, the boatmen were getting

ready with their sweeps, prepared to dip them into the water as soon as

the vessel got clear of the rocky island.

"We will paddle alongside before they begin to row," said Roland; and

Captain Blumenfels was gently hailed from the river, much to his

astonishment.

"Make for the eastern bank, captain," whispered Roland, "and keep a

lookout ahead for a number of small boats like this."

Presently, rowing up the river strenuously, close to the shore, the

barge came upon the flotilla. Here Roland bade Hilda remain where she

was, and leaving Ebearhard in charge of the skiff, he clambered up on

the barge, ordering Greusel to range his boats alongside and fling

aboard the treasure.

"Well, captain, did his Excellency of Pfalz leave you anything at all?"

"Not a rag," replied the captain. "The barge is empty as a drum."

"In that case there is nothing for it but a speedy return to Frankfort.

I do not regret the cloth, which has been paid for over and over again,

but I am mercenary enough to grudge Stahleck our two barrels of gold."

"Oh, as to the gold," replied the captain gravely, "I took the liberty

of reversing your plan at Lorch."

"What plan?"

"Your honor poured gold into wine barrels, but I poured the red wine of

Lorch into the gold barrels, and threw the empty cask overboard. Perhaps

you know that the Pfalzgraf grows excellent white wine round his Castle

of Stahleck, and despises the red wine of Lorch and Assmannshausen. He

tasted the wine, which had not been improved by being poured into the

dirty gold barrels, spat it out with an oath, and said we were welcome

to keep it. He has also promised to send me a cask of good white wine to

Frankfort."

"Captain, despite your quiet, unassuming manner, you are the most

ingenious of men."

"Indeed, I but copied your honor's ingenuity."

"However it happened, you saved the gold, and that action alone will

make a rich man of you, for you must accept my third share of the

money."

By this time the bags had been heaved aboard. Greusel followed them, and

stood ready to receive further orders.

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