Then the trumpets' merry notes, mingled with the joyful clang of arms, went up to heaven together with the missionary's sighs.
Father Omehr appeared scarcely to hear the martial revelry, but as the tumult increased, he rose and glided from the room.
Amid the congratulations of the bishops, nobles, and people, Rodolph proceeded in great pomp to Mayence, where he was to be crowned and consecrated the following day.

It was after nightfall when Rodolph reached the palace prepared for his reception; and seizing the first moment to escape from the embraces of his friends, he retired early to his chambers, accompanied only by Gilbert de Hers.

Rodolph had always evinced a strong partiality for Gilbert, which the youth repaid by the liveliest love and admiration.

No sooner were they alone, than the duke threw himself dejectedly into a chair, and was soon plunged into a fit of gloomy abstraction.

Gilbert stood motionless beside him, inwardly wondering at the silence and despondency of the man, who, a moment before, had been gayly exchanging felicitations with all who approached him.
"Sit down, my son," said the duke.
Gilbert mechanically obeyed.
"Do I seem happy ?" asked Rodolph.
"No, my lord; are you unwell ?" "Do I seem overwhelmed with joy at my good fortune ?" "Has anything befallen you, sire ?" inquired the youth.
"Yes!" cried the monarch-elect, seizing his wrist, "the gratification of my ambition!" Gilbert started at the trembling tones and excited gesture of his companion.
"Gilbert," continued the duke, regaining his composure, "you see me in possession of all that I ever craved on earth.