Then Grettir stood up and sang--

"Stand we up, for neath us now

Rides the black ship high enow;

This fair wife will like it ill

If my limbs are laid here still;

Certes, the white trothful one

Will not deem the deed well done,

If the work that I should share

Other folk must ever bear."

Then he ran aft to where they were baling, and asked what they would

he should do; they said he would do mighty little good.

"Well," said he, "<i>ye may yet be apaid of a man's aid</i>."

Haflidi bade them not set aside his help, "For it may be he shall deem

his hands freed if he offers his aid."

At that time pumping was not used in ships that fared over the main;

the manner of baling they used men called tub or cask baling, and a

wet work it was and a wearisome; two balers were used, and one went

down while the other came up. Now the chapmen bade Grettir have the

job of sinking the balers, and said that now it should be tried what

he could do; he said that the less it was tried the better it would

be. But he goes down and sinks the balers, and now two were got to

bale against him; they held out but a little while before they were

overcome with weariness, and then four came forward and soon fared in

likewise, and, so say some, that eight baled against him before the

baling was done and the ship was made dry. Thenceforth the manner of

the chapmen's words to Grettir was much changed, for they saw what

strength he had to fall back upon; and from that time he was the

stoutest and readiest to help, wheresoever need was.

Now they bore off east into the main, and much thick weather they had,

and one night unawares they ran suddenly on a rock, so that the nether

part of the ship went from under her; then the boat was run down, and

women and all the loose goods were brought off: nearby was a little

holm whither they brought their matters as they best could in the

night; but when it began to dawn they had a talk as to where they were

come; then they who had fared between lands before knew the land for

Southmere in Norway; there was an island hardby called Haramsey; many

folk dwelt there, and therein too was the manor of a lord.

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