[Sintram and His Companions by Friedrich de la Motte Fouque]@TWC D-Link bookSintram and His Companions CHAPTER 15 3/3
I am certain that such wild storms never arise without some devilish arts." Sintram fell into a fainting-fit, from which Rolf could with difficulty recover him sufficiently to appear in the great hall at the mid-day hour.
But before he went down, he caused a shield to be brought, saw himself therein, and cut close round, in grief and horror, the rest of his long black hair, so that he made himself look almost like a monk; and thus he joined the others already assembled round the table. They all looked at him with surprise; but old Biorn rose up and said fiercely, "Are you going to betake yourself to the cloister, as well as the fair lady your mother ?" A commanding look from the Baron of Montfaucon checked any further outbreak; and as if in apology, Biorn added, with a forced smile, "I was only thinking if any accident had befallen him, like Absalom's, and if he had been obliged to save himself from being strangled by parting with all his hair." "You should not jest with holy things," answered the baron severely, and all were silent.
No sooner was the repast ended, than Folko and Gabrielle, with a grave and courteous salutation, retired to their apartments..
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