me.

Now the Lord Siegfried spake: "Me-wondereth, since men do give us such
great store from the kitchen, why the butlers bring us not the
wine. Unless men purvey the hunters better, I'll be no more your
hunting-fellow. I have well deserved that they regard me, too."

The king addressed him from his seat with guile: "We fain would do you
remedy of what we lack. It is Hagen's fault, who is willed to let us die
of thirst."

Then spake Hagen: "Dear my lord, I weened that the hunt should be in the
Spessart (7) wood, therefore sent I thither the wine. Though we may not
drink today, how well will I avoid this in the future!"

At this Lord Siegfried spake: "Small thanks ye'll get for that. One
should have brought me hither seven sumpter loads of mead and mulled
wine. (8) If that might not be, then men should have placed our benches
nearer to the Rhine."

Then spake Hagen of Troneg: "Ye noble knights and bold, I wot near by a
good cold spring. Let us go thither, that ye wax not wroth."

To the danger of many a knight was this counsel given. The pangs of
thirst now plagued the warrior Siegfried. He bade the tables be borne
away the sooner, for he would go to the spring in the mountains. With
false intent the counsel was then given by the knights. They bade the
game which Siegfried's hand had slain, be carried home on wains. Whoever
saw it gave him great laud. Hagen of Troneg now foully broke his troth
to Siegfried. When they would hence to the broad linden, he spake: "It
hath oft been told me, that none can keep pace with Kriemhild's husband
when he be minded for to race. Ho, if he would only let us see it here!"

Bold Siegfried from Netherland then answered: "Ye can well test that,
and ye will run a race with me to the spring. When that is done, we call
give the prize to him who winneth."

"So let us try it then," quoth Hagen, the knight.

Spake the sturdy Siegfried: "Then will I lay me down on the green sward
at your feet." (9)

How lief it was to Gunther, when he heard these words! Then the bold
knight spake again: "I'll tell you more. I'll take with me all my
trappings, my spear and shield and all my hunting garb." Around him he
quickly girded his quiver and his sword.

Then they drew the clothes from off their limbs; men saw them stand in
two white shifts. Like two wild panthers through the clover they ran,
but men spied bold Siegfried first at the spring. In all things he bare
away the prize from many a man. Q