Legends -- France; Legends -- Germany; Legends -- Rhine River Valley
In a solitary spot they dug a deep hole, when suddenly the robber
assailed his companion, who thrust him aside with great violence. In
his rage the youth was about to stab the wretch, when he craved pardon,
promising to reveal a secret of more value than the jewels he had
intended to conceal.
The youth stayed his hand, and the servant related how his master, for
love of the pretty mistress of the castle, had sent him to gain her
favour.
Conscious of his worth, the ardent youth scornfully declared that he
feared no rival, then, seizing half of the treasure, he left the wretch
to his own devices.
Meanwhile the giant impatiently awaited his servant's return. At length,
tired of waiting, he decided to visit the lady and declare in person his
passion for her. Upon his arrival at the castle the maid announced him,
and it was with a secret feeling of dread that the lady went to meet her
unwelcome visitor. More than ever captivated by her charms, the giant
asked the fair maid to become his wife. On being refused, he threatened
to kill her and demolish the castle.
The poor lady was terrified and she tearfully implored the giant's
mercy, promising to bestow all her treasure upon him. Her maids, too,
begged him to spare their mistress's life, but he only laughed as they
knelt before him. Ultimately the hapless maiden consented to marry her
inexorable wooer, but she attached a novel condition: she would ride a
race with her relentless suitor, and should he overtake her she would
accompany him to his castle. But the resolute maiden had secretly vowed
to die rather than submit to such degradation. Choosing her fleetest
steed, she vaulted nimbly into the saddle and galloped away. Her
persecutor pursued close behind, straining every nerve to come up with
her. Shuddering at the very thought of becoming his bride, she chose
death as the only alternative. So she spurred her horse onward to the
edge of a deep chasm.
The noble animal neighed loudly as though conscious of impending danger.
The pursuer laughed grimly as he thought to seize his prize, but his
laughter was turned to rage when the horse with its fair burden bounded
lightly across the chasm, landing safely on the other side.
The enraged tyrant now beheld his intended victim kneeling in prayer and
her steed calmly grazing among the green verdure by her side. He strode
furiously hither and thither, searching for a crossing, and suddenly
a shout of joy told the affrighted maid that he had discovered some
passage.
His satisfaction, however, was short-lived, for just then a strange
knight with drawn sword rushed upon the giant. The maid watched the
contest with breathless fear, and many times she thought that the tyrant
would slay her protector. At last in one such moment the giant stooped
to clutch a huge boulder with which he meant to overwhelm his adversary,
when, overreaching himself, he slipped and fell headlong down the steep
rocks.
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