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  Steinarstaredatmeandaskedinathickvoice:

  “Wasitwithyou,Olaf,thatIfellintothesea?“

  “Evenso,Steinar。“

  “Iknewitnotinthedarkness,Olaf。IfIhadknown,neverwouldI

  haveliftedswordagainstyou。“

  “Whatdidthatmatter,Steinar,whenyouhadalreadypiercedmyheart,thoughnotwithasword?“

  AtthesewordsSteinarmoanedaloud,thensaid:

  “Forthesecondtimeyouhavesavedmylife。“

  “Aye,Steinar;butwhoknowswhetherIcandosoforathirdtime?Yettakecomfort,forifImayIwill,forthusshallIbebestavenged。“

  “Awhitevengeance,“saidSteinar。“Oh,thisisnottobeborne。“Anddrawingaknifeheworeathisgirdle,hestrovetokillhimself。

  ButI,whowaswatching,snatcheditaway,thengaveanorder。

  “Bindthismanandkeephimsafe。Alsobringhimdrinkandacloaktocoverhim。“

  “Bestkillthedog,“grumbledthecaptain,towhomIspoke。

  “Ikillthatonewholaysafingeronhim,“Ireplied。

  Someonewhisperedintothecaptain’sear,whereonhenoddedandlaughedsavagely。

  “Ah!“heexclaimed,“Iamathickhead。IhadforgottenOdinandhissacrifice。Yes,yes,we’llkeepthetraitorsafe。“

  SotheyboundSteinartooneofthebenchesandgavehimaleandcoveredhimwithablood-stainedcloaktakenfromadeadman。

  Ialsodrankofthealeanddrewacloakaboutme,fortheairwaskeen。ThenIsaid,“Letusgototheothershipsandseewhathaschancedthere。“

  TheygotouttheoarsandrowedtoRagnar’svessel,wherewesawmenstirring。

  “Howwentitwithyou?“Iaskedofonewhostoodupontheprow。

  “Notsoill,Olaf,“heanswered。“Wewon,andbutnow,withthenewlight,havefinishedthegame。Theyareallquietyonder,“headded,noddingatthevesselofAthalbrand,towhichtheywerestillgrappled。

  “WhereisRagnar?“Iasked。

  “Comeonboardandsee,“answeredtheman。

  AplankwasthrustoutandIranacrossit,feargrippingatmyheart。

  RestingagainstthemastsatRagnar,dying。

  “Goodmorrowtoyou,Olaf,“hegasped。“Iamgladyoulive,thattheremaybeonelefttositatAar。“

  “Whatdoyoumean,mybrother?“

  “Imean,Olaf,thatourfather,Thorvald,isdead。Theycalledittousfromyonder。“Andhepointedwithhisredswordtoourfather’sship,thatlaysidebysidewithoneofAthalbrand’s。“Athalbrandisdead,forIslewhim,anderethesuniswellclearoftheseaIalsoshallbedead。Oh,weepnot,Olaf;wehavewonagreatfight,andI

  traveltoValhallawithagloriouscompanyoffriendsandfoes,theretoawaityou。IsaythathadIlivedtobeold,nevercouldIhavefoundabetterdeath,whothenatlastmighthavediedlikeacow。GettheshipstoFladstrand,Olaf,andgathermorementoputallLessotothesword。Giveusgoodburial,Olaf,andbuildagreatmoundoverus,thatwemaystandthereonatmoonriseandmockthemenofLessoastheyrowpast,tillValhallaisfullandtheworlddies。IsSteinardead?TellmethatSteinarisdead,forthenI’llspeakwithhimpresently。“

  “No,Ragnar,IhavetakenSteinarcaptive。“

  “Captive!Whycaptive?Oh,Iunderstand;thathemaylieonOdin’saltar。Friends,sweartomethatSteinarshalllieonOdin’saltar,Steinar,thebride-thief,Seinerthetraitor。Swearit,forIdonottrustthisbrotherofmine,whohaswoman’smilkinhisbreasts。ByThor,hemightsparehimifhehadhisway。Swearit,orI’llhauntyourbedso’nightsandbringtheotherheroeswithme。Swiftnow,whilemyearsareopen。“

  Thenfrombothshipsrosethecryof“Weswear!Fearnot,Ragnar,weswear。“

  “That’swell,“saidRagnar。“Kissmenow,Olaf。Oh!whatisitthatI

  seeinyoureyes?Anewlight,astrangelight!Olaf,youarenotoneofus。Thistimeisnotyourtime,northisplaceyourplace。Youtraveltotheendbyanotherroad。Well,whoknows?Atthatendwemaymeetagain。AtleastIloveyou。“

  Thenheburstintoawildwarsongofbloodandvengeance,andsosingingsankdownanddied。

  Afterwards,withmuchlabour,Iandthemenwhowereleftropedtogetherourvessels,andtothemthosethatwehadcaptured,andwhenafavouringwindarose,sailedbackforFladstrand。Hereamultitudeawaitedus,forafishing-boathadbroughttidingsofthegreatseabattle。Ofthehundredandfiftymenwhohadsailedinmyfather,Thorvald’s,shipssixtyweredeadandmanyotherswounded,someofthemtodeath。Athalbrand’speoplehadfaredevenworse,sincethoseofThorvaldhadslaintheirwounded,onlyoneofhisvesselshavingescapedbacktoLesso,theretotellthepeopleofthatislandandIdunaallthathadhappened。Nowitwasalandofwidowsandorphans,sothatnomanneedgowooingthereforlong,andofAarandthecountryroundthesamesongwassung。Indeed,forgenerationsthefolkofthosepartsmusthavetoldofthebattleofLesso,whenthechiefs,ThorvaldandAthalbrand,sleweachotherupontheseasatnightbecauseofaquarrelaboutawomanwhowasknownasIdunatheFair。

  OnthesandsofFladstrandmymother,theladyThora,waitedwiththeothers,forshehadmovedthitherbeforethesailingoftheships。

  Whenmine,thefirstofthem,wasbeached,Ileaptfromit,andrunningtoher,kneltdownandkissedherhand。

  “Iseeyou,mysonOlaf,“shesaid,“butwhereareyourfatherandbrother?“

  “Yonder,mother,“Ianswered,pointingtotheships,andcouldsaynomore。

  “Thenwhydotheytarry,myson?“

  “Alas!mother,becausetheysleepandwillneverwakeagain。“

  NowThorawailedaloudandfelldownsenseless。Threedayslatershedied,forherheart,whichwasweak,couldnotbearthiswoe。Onceonlydidshespeakbeforeshedied,andthenitwastoblessmeandpraythatwemightmeetagain,andtocurseIduna。FolknotedthatofSteinarshesaidnothing,eithergoodorill,althoughsheknewthathelivedandwasaprisoner。

  ThusitcameaboutthatI,Olaf,wasleftaloneintheworldandinheritedthelordshipofAaranditssubjectlands。Nooneremainedsavemydark-broweduncle,Leif,thepriestofOdin,Freydisa,thewisewoman,mynurse,andSteinar,mycaptivefoster-brother,whohadbeenthecauseofallthiswar。

  ThedyingwordsofRagnarhadbeennoisedabroad。ThepriestofOdinhadlaidthembeforetheoracleofthegods,andthisoracledeclaredthattheymustbefulfilledwithoutchange。

  Soallthefolkofthatlandmettogetheratmybidding——yes,eventhewomenandthechildren。FirstwelaidthedeadinthelargestofAthalbrand’sships,hispeopleandAthalbrandhimselfbeingsetundermost。ThenonthemwesetthedeadofThorvald,Thorvald,myfather,andhissonRagnar,mybrother,boundtothemastupontheirfeet。Thisdone,withgreatlabourwedraggedtheshipontohighground,andaboveitbuiltamightymoundofearth。Fortwentydayswetoiledatthetask,tillatlastitwasfinishedandthedeadwerehiddenbeneathitforever。Thenweseparatedtoourhomesandmournedawhile。

  ButSteinarwascarriedtothetempleofOdinatAar,andtherekeptintheprisonofthetemple。

  ItwastheeveoftheSpringFeastofOdin。ItcomesbacktomethatatthisfeastitwasthecustomtosacrificesomebeasttoOdinandtolayflowersandotherofferingsuponthealtarsofcertainothergodsthattheymightbepleasedtograntafruitfulseason。Onthisday,however,thesacrificewastobeofnobeast,butofaman——Steinarthetraitor。

  ThatnightI,Olaf,bythehelpofFreydisa,thepriestessofthegod,wonentrancetothedungeonwhereSteinarlayawaitinghisdoom。Thiswasnoteasytodo。Indeed,IrememberthatitwasonlyafterIhadswornagreatoathtoLeifandtheotherprieststhatIwouldattemptnorescueofthevictim,noraidhimtoescapefromhisprison,thatI

  wasadmittedthere,whilearmedmenstoodwithouttoseethatIdidnotbreakmyword。FormyloveofSteinarwasknown,andinthismatternonetrustedme。

  Thatdungeonwasadreadfulplace。Iseeitnow。Inthefloorofthetemplewasatrap-door,which,whenlifted,revealedaflightofsteps。Atthefootofthesestepswasanothermassivedoorofoak,boltedandbarred。Itwasopenedandclosedbehindme,whofoundmyselfinadarksomedenbuiltofroughstone,towhichaircameonlythroughanopeningintheroof,sosmallthatnotevenachildcouldpassit。Inthefarcornerofthishole,boundtothewallbyanironchainfastenedroundhismiddle,Steinarlayuponabedofrushes,whileonastoolbesidehimstoodfoodandwater。WhenIentered,bearingalamp,Steinarsatupblinkinghiseyes,forthelight,feebleasitwas,hurtthem,andIsawthathisfacewaswhiteanddrawn,andthehandheheldtoshadehiseyeswaswasted。Ilookedathimandmyheartswelledwithpity,sothatIcouldnotspeak。

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