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  “Myfathertellsmeyouwishtospeakwithme,“andshelaughedalittlesoftlyandheldmewithherbeautifuleyes。

  AfterthatIknownotwhathappenedtillIsawIdunabendingtowardsmelikeawillowinthewind,andthen——oh,joyofjoys!——feltherkissuponmylips。Nowmyspeechwasunsealed,andItoldherthetalethatlovershavealwaystold。HowthatIwasreadytodieforhertowhichsheansweredthatshehadratherthatIlived,sinceghostswerenogoodhusbands;howthatIwasnotworthyofhertowhichsheansweredthatIwasyoung,withallmytimebeforeme,andmightlivetobegreaterthanIthought,asshebelievedIshould;andsoforth。

  Onlyonemorethingcomesbacktomeofthatblissfulhour。FoolishlyIsaidwhatIhadbeenthinking,namely,thatIblessedRagnar。Atthesewords,ofasuddenIduna’sfacegrewsternandthelovelightinhereyeswaschangedtosuchasgleamsfromswords。

  “IdonotblessRagnar,“sheanswered。“IhopeonedaytoseeRagnar——“andshecheckedherself,adding:“Come,letusenter,Olaf。Ihearmyfathercallingmetomixhissleeping-cup。“

  Sowewentintothehousehandinhand,andwhentheysawuscomingthus,allgatheredthereburstintoshoutsoflaughteraftertheirrudefashion。Moreover,beakerswerethrustintoourhands,andweweremadetodrinkfromthemandswearsomeoath。Thusendedourbetrothal。

  Ithinkitwasonthenextdaythatwesailedforhomeinmyfather’slargestshipofwar,whichwasnamedthe/Swan/。Iwentunwillinglyenough,whodesiredtodrinkmoreofthedelightofIduna’seyes。

  Still,goImust,sinceAthalbrandwouldhaveitso。Themarriage,hesaid,shouldtakeplaceatAaratthetimeoftheSpringfeast,andnotbefore。Meanwhilehehelditbestweshouldbeapartthatwemightlearnwhetherwestillclungtoeachotherinabsence。

  Thesewerethereasonshegave,butIthinkthathewasalreadysomewhatsorryforwhathehaddone,andreflectedthatbetweenharvestandspringtimehemightfindanotherhusbandforIduna,whowasmoretohismind。ForAthalbrand,asIlearnedafterwards,wasaschemingandafalse-heartedman。Moreover,hewasofnohighlineage,butonewhohadraisedhimselfupbywarandplunder,andthereforehisblooddidnotcompelhimtohonour。

  Thenextscenewhichcomesbacktomeofthoseearlydaysisthatofthehuntingofthewhitenorthernbear,whenIsavedthelifeofSteinar,myfoster-brother,andnearlylostmyown。

  Itwasonadaywhenthewinterwasmergingintospring,butthecoast-linenearAarwasstillthickwithpackiceandlargefloeswhichhadfloatedinfromthemorenorthernseas。Acertainfishermanwhodweltonthisshorecametothehalltotellusthathehadseenagreatwhitebearononeofthesefloes,which,hebelieved,hadswumfromittotheland。Hewasamanwithaclub-foot,andIcanrecallavisionofhimlimpingacrossthesnowtowardsthedrawbridgeofAar,supportinghimselfbyastaffonthetopofwhichwascutthefigureofsomeanimal。

  “Younglords,“hecriedout,“thereisawhitebearontheland,suchabearasonceIsawwhenIwasaboy。Comeoutandkillthebearandwinhonour,butfirstgivemeadrinkformynews。“

  AtthattimeIthinkmyfather,Thorvald,wasawayfromhomewithmostofthemen,Idonotknowwhy;butRagnar,SteinarandIwerelingeringaboutthesteadwithlittleornothingtodo,sincethetimeofsowingwasnotyet。Atthenewsoftheclub-footedman,weranforourspears,andoneofuswenttotelltheonlythrallwhocouldbesparedtomakereadythehorsesandcomewithus。Thora,mymother,wouldhavestoppedus——shesaidshehadheardfromherfatherthatsuchbearswereverydangerousbeasts——butRagnaronlythrustheraside,whileIkissedherandtoldhernottofret。

  OutsidethehallImetFreydisa,adark,quietwomanofmiddleage,oneofthevirginsofOdin,whomIlovedandwholovedmeand,saveoneother,meonlyamongmen,forshehadbeenmynurse。

  “Whithernow,youngOlaf?“sheaskedme。“HasIdunacomeherethatyourunsofast?“

  “No,“Ianswered,“butawhitebearhas。“

  “Oh!thenthingsarebetterthanIthought,whofearedlestitmightbeIdunabeforehertime。Still,yougoonanillerrand,fromwhichI

  thinkyouwillreturnsadly。“

  “Whydoyousaythat,Freydisa?“Iasked。“Isitjustbecauseyoulovetocroaklikearavenonarock,orforsomegoodreason?“

  “Idon’tknow,Olaf,“sheanswered。“Isaythingsbecausetheycometome,andImust,thatisall。Itellyouthatevilwillbebornofthisbearhuntofyours,andyouhadbetterstopathome。“

  “Tobelaughedatbymybrethren,Freydisa?Moreover,youarefoolish,forifevilistobe,howcanIavoidit?Eitheryourforesightisnothingortheevilmustcome。“

  “Thatisso,“answeredFreydisa。“Fromyourchildhoodupyouhadthegiftofreasonwhichismorethanisgrantedtomostofthesefoolsaboutus。Go,Olaf,andmeetyourfore-ordainedevil。Still,kissmebeforeyougolestweshouldnotseeeachotheragainforawhile。Ifthebearkillsyou,atleastyouwillbesavedfromIduna。“

  NowwhileshesaidthesewordsIwaskissingFreydisa,whomIloveddearly,butwhenIunderstoodthemIleaptbackbeforeshecouldkissmeagain。

  “WhatdoyoumeanbyyourtalkaboutIduna?“Iasked。“Idunaismybetrothed,andI’llsuffernoillspeechofher。“

  “Iknowsheis,Olaf。You’vegotRagnar’sleavings。Althoughheissohot-headed,Ragnarisawisedoginsomeways,whocantellwhatheshouldnoteat。There,begone,youthinkmejealousofIduna,asoldwomencanbe,butit’snotthat,mydear。Oh!you’lllearnbeforeallisdone,ifyoulive。Begone,begone!I’lltellyounomore。Hark,Ragnarisshoutingtoyou,“andshepushedmeaway。

  Itwasalongridetowherethebearwassupposedtobe。Atfirstaswewentwetalkedagreatdeal,andmadeawagerastowhichofthethreeofusshouldfirstdriveaspearintothebeast’sbodysodeepthatthebladewashidden,butafterwardsIgrewsilent。Indeed,IwasmusingsomuchofIdunaandhowthetimedrewnearwhenoncemoreI

  shouldseehersweetface,wonderingalsowhyRagnarandFreydisashouldthinksoillofherwhoseemedagoddessratherthanawoman,thatIforgotallaboutthebear。SocompletelydidIforgetitthatwhen,beingbynatureveryobservant,Isawtheslotofsuchabeastaswepassedacertainbirchwood,Ididnotthinktoconnectitwiththatwhichwewerehuntingortopointitouttotheotherswhowereridingaheadofme。

  Atlengthwecametothesea,andthere,sureenough,sawagreatice-

  floe,whichnowandagaintiltedasthesurgecaughtitsbroadgreenflank。Whenittiltedtowardsusweperceivedatrackworndeepintotheicebythepawsoftheprisonedbearasithadmarchedendlesslyround。Alsowesawabiggrinningskull,whereonsataravenpickingattheeye-holes,andsomefragmentsofwhitefur。

  “Thebearisdead!“exclaimedRagnar。“Odin’scursebeonthatclub-

  footedfoolwhogaveusthiscoldridefornothing。“

  “Yes,Isupposeso,“saidSteinardoubtfully。“Don’tyouthinkthatitisdead,Olaf?“

  “WhatisthegoodofaskingOlaf?“brokeinRagnar,withaloudlaugh。

  “WhatdoesOlafknowaboutbears?Hehasbeenasleepforthelasthalf-hourdreamingofAthalbrand’sblue-eyeddaughter;orperhapsheismakingupanotherpoem。“

  “Olafseesfartherwhenheseemsasleepthansomeofusdowhenweareawake,“answeredSteinarhotly。

  “Ohyes,“repliedRagnar。“Sleepingorwaking,Olafisperfectinyoureyes,foryou’vedrunkthesamemilk,andthattiesyoutighterthanarope。Wakeup,now,brotherOlaf,andtellus:Isnotthebeardead?“

  ThenIanswered,“Why,ofcourse,abearisdead;seeitsskull,alsopiecesofitshide?“

  “There!“exclaimedRagnar。“Ourfamilyprophethassettledthematter。

  Letusgohome。“

  “Olafsaidthat/a/bearwasdead,“answeredSteinar,hesitating。

  Ragnar,whohadalreadyswunghimselfroundinhisquickfashion,spokebackoverhisshoulder:

  “Isn’tthatenoughforyou?Doyouwanttohuntaskullortheravensittingonit?Oristhis,perchance,oneofOlaf’sriddles?Ifso,I

  amtoocoldtoguessriddlesjustnow。“

  “YetIthinkthereisoneforyoutoguess,brother,“Isaidgently,“anditis:Whereisthelivebearhiding?Can’tyouseethatthereweretwobearsonthatice-head,andthatonehaskilledandeatentheother?“

  “Howdoyouknowthat?“askedRagnar。

  “BecauseIsawtheslotofthesecondaswepassedthebirchwoodyonder。Ithasasplitclawontheleftforefootandtheothersareallwornbytheice。“

  “ThenwhyinOdin’snamedidyounotsaysobefore?“exclaimedRagnarangrily。

  NowIwasashamedtoconfessthatIhadbeendreaming,soIansweredathazard:

  “BecauseIwishedtolookupontheseaandthefloatingice。Seewhatwondrouscolourstheytakeinthislight!“

  Whenheheardthis,Steinarburstoutlaughingtilltearscameintohisblueeyesandhisbroadshouldersshook。ButRagnar,whocarednothingforsceneryorsunsets,didnotlaugh。Onthecontrary,aswasusualwithhimwhenvexed,helosthistemperandsworebythemoreevilofthegods。Thenheturnedonmeandsaid:

  “Whynottellthetruthatonce,Olaf?Youareafraidofthisbeast,andthat’swhyyouletuscomeonherewhenyouknewitwasinthewood。Youhopedthatbeforewegotbackthereitwouldbetoodarktohunt。“

  AtthistauntIflushedandgrippedtheshaftofmylonghuntingspear,foramongusNorthmentobetoldthathewasafraidofanythingwasadeadlyinsulttoaman。

  “Ifyouwerenotmybrother-“Ibegan,thencheckedmyself,forI

  wasbynatureeasy-tempered,andwenton:“Itistrue,Ragnar,Iamnotsofondofhuntingasyouare。Still,Ithinkthattherewillbetimetofightthisbearandkillorbekilledbyit,beforeitgrowsdark,andifnotIwillreturnaloneto-morrowmorning。“

  ThenIpulledmyhorseroundandrodeahead。AsIwent,myearsbeingveryquick,Iheardtheothertwotalkingtogether。Atleast,I

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