Chapter 70

KRIEMHILD.

So be it! To the church! (_To GUNTHER._)

'Twas robbers then? I bid thee gather all thy kindred there To try the test of murder.

GUNTHER.

Be it so.

KRIEMHILD.

But bring them one and all, for now I find That some are missing. Call the absent too!

[_Exeunt omnes; the men and women by different doors._]