When she heard this, her anger was grim. They told it to the three
kings, that would gladly have put it right; when they could not, noble
Rudeger said joyfully, “Great Queen, why weep for thy gold? King
Etzel’s love is not small. When his eyes behold thee, he will give thee
more than thou canst ever spend. Take my word for it, lady.”
But the queen said, “Most noble Rudeger, never had a king’s daughter
more wealth than Hagen hath taken from me.”
Then came her brother Gernot to her chamber, and, with his kingly
might, stuck a key into the door, that they got Kriemhild’s gold
out—thirty marks or more. He bade the guests take it, the which pleased
Gunther.
But Gotelind’s husband of Bechlaren said, “Had my mistress all that was
ever brought from the Nibelung land, neither mine nor the queen’s hand
would touch it. Bid them keep it, for I will none of it. I brought with
me so much from my home that we can lightly dispense with it, and yet
live merrily by the way.”
But her maidens had filled twelve chests of the best gold that could
be; they took that with them, and many women’s trinkets for the
journey. But even in this thing she feared grim Hagen’s might. She had
still a thousand gold marks for masses, and this she gave for the soul
for her dear husband; the which Rudeger thought well done.
Then said the weeping queen, “Where are now the friends that will leave
their home for my sake? Let them ride with me into the land of the
Huns, and take of my treasure to buy them horses and apparel.”
The Margrave Gary spake at once, “From the day I was first given to
thee for thine attendant, I have served thee faithfully,” said the
knight, “and will do the same to my life’s end. I will take with me
also five hundred men; these, with true heart, I make over to thee.
Only death shall part us.” Kriemhild thanked the knight for his word
and for his good offer.
Then they brought round the horses, for they were ready to start. There
was bitter weeping of friends. Great Uta and many a fair maiden showed
their grief for the loss of Kriemhild.
She took with her an hundred high-born maidens, arrayed as beseemed
them. The tears ran down from bright eyes. But at Etzel’s court they
had joyful days again.
Then Giselher and Gernot came with their followers, as courtesy bade
them, and escorted their dear sister. A thousand valiant men they took
with them. Brave Gary came, and Ortwin. Rumolt the cook had also to go.
They prepared night-quarters for the women on the way. Folker was the
marshal, and saw to their lodging.
After the kisses there was loud weeping, or they came from the castle
to the plain. Many rode and followed on foot unbidden, but Gunther went
only a little way from the town.
Or they left the Rhine, they had sent forward swift messengers to the
land of the Huns, that told the king how Rudeger had won the noble
queen for his wife.
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