g up. At this moment little Platter let himself slip from behind
Hans to the ground, saying, as he did so, "I can be of no service to you
here; but I can, maybe, if I get away."
Before the horsemen came up he had darted into the wood, where, had they
thought it worth while searching, they would have had no little
difficulty in finding him.
"There is no use fighting, I fear, my young master," said Hans,
unwillingly sheathing his sword.
"We are outnumbered, and it will only be giving our foes an excuse for
slaying us should we attempt to resist them."
Eric, seeing the wisdom of the old soldier's advice, likewise returned
his sword into the scabbard. When the Baron's retainers came and
surrounded them, he demanded, in a firm voice, what they required.
"We are to conduct you to our lord. He will question you as he thinks
fit," answered one of the men, seizing Eric's bridle. Another took hold
of Hans' bridle, and, with a couple of men on either side of them, they
were conducted along the road.
They had not gone far, when they were met by the Baron.
"Ah, my young sir, you are I understand Eric von Lindburg; I have at
length got a hostage for your father's good behaviour," he exclaimed,
exultingly. "You will find pleasant lodging in the Castle of
Schweinsburg, for the next few years or more of your life, if your
father does not yield to my demands. I have long been looking for this
opportunity, now it has arrived. Ha, ha, ha!"
Eric kept a dignified silence, merely saying, "I am in your power, Baron
Schweinsburg. I cannot choose, but do what you command."
This calm reply somewhat annoyed the Baron.
"Ah, we shall find you a tongue ere long, young sir," he observed, with
a savage expression, as they rode along.
The party went on at a rapid rate till it was nearly dark, when they
stopped at an hostelry to refresh themselves, a strong guard being
placed in the room into which the prisoners were conducted. The moon
then rising, they continued their journey, and at length, perched on a
rocky height, the grey walls of the old Castle of Schweinsburg rose
before them. A steep pathway led them up to a bridge thrown across a
deep chasm, which almost completely surrounded the building, and had
rendered it impregnable to the assaults of foes armed only with the
engines of ancient warfare. In the court-yard the Baron ordered them to
dismount; and four armed men conducted them up a winding staircase to a
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