[Sidenote: Olaf's invitation to the chiefs] It is told how one day

when people went to the law rock Olaf stood up and asked for a

hearing, and told them first of the death of his father, "and there

are now here many men, kinsmen and friends of his. It is the will of

my brothers that I ask you to a funeral feast in memory of Hoskuld our

father. All you chieftains, for most of the mightier men are such, as

were bound by alliances to him, I let it be known that no one of the

greater men shall go away giftless. And herewith I bid all the farmers

and any who will accept--rich or poor--to a half month's feast at

Hoskuldstead ten weeks before the winter." And when Olaf finished his

speech good cheer was made thereto, and his bidding was looked upon as

a right lordly one. And when Olaf came home to the booth he told his

brothers what he had settled to do. The brothers were not much

pleased, and thought that this was going in for far too much state.

After the Thing the brothers rode home and the summer now wears on.

[Sidenote: The funeral feast] Then the brothers got ready for the

feast, and Olaf put forward unstintedly his third part, and the feast

was furnished with the best of provisions. Great stores were laid in

for this feast, for it was expected many folk would come. And when the

time came it is said that most of the chief men came that were asked.

There were so many that most men say that there could not be far short

of nine hundred (1080). This is the most crowded burial feast that has

been in Iceland, second to that which the sons of Hialti gave at the

funeral of their father, at which time there were 1440 guests. But

this feast was of the bravest in every way, and the brothers got great

honour therefrom, Olaf being at the head of the affair throughout.

Olaf took even share with his brothers in the gifts; and gifts were

bestowed on all the chiefs. When most of the men had gone away Olaf

went to have a talk with Thorliek his brother, and said, "So it is,

kinsman, as you know, that no love has been lost between us; now I

would beg for a better understanding in our brotherhood. I know you

did not like when I took the heirlooms my father gave me on his dying

day. Now if you think yourself wronged in this, I will do as much for

gaining back your whole good-will as to give fostering to your son.

For it is said that ever he is the lesser man who fosters another's

child." Thorliek took this in good part, and said, as was true, that

this was honourably offered. And now Olaf took home Bolli, the son of

Thorliek, who at this time was three winters old. They parted now with

the utmost affection, and Bolli went home to Herdholt with Olaf.

Thorgerd received him well, and Bolli grew up there and was loved no

less than their own children.

CHAP. XXVIII

The Birth of Kjartan, Olaf's Son, A.D. 978

[Sidenote: Birth of Kjartan] Olaf and Thorgerd had a son, and the boy

was sprinkled with water and a name was given him, Olaf letting him be

called Kjartan after Myrkjartan his mother's father. Bolli and Kjartan

were much of an age. Olaf and Thorgerd had still more children; three

sons were called Steinthor and Halldor and Helgi, and Hoskuld was the

name of the youngest of Olaf's sons. The daughters of Olaf and his

wife were named Bergthora, Thorgerd, and Thorbjorg. All their children

were of goodly promise as they grew up. At that time Holmgang Bersi

lived in Saurby at an abode called Tongue. He comes to see Olaf and

asked for Halldor his son to foster. Olaf agreed to this and Halldor

went home with him, being then one winter old. That summer Bersi fell

ill, and lay in bed for a great part of the summer. [Sidenote: Bersi

and Halldor] It is told how one day, when all the men were out

haymaking at Tongue and only they two, Bersi and Halldor, were left in

the house, Halldor lay in his cradle and the cradle fell over under

the boy and he fell out of it on to the floor, and Bersi could not

get to him. Then Bersi said this ditty:

Here we both lie

In helpless plight,

Halldor and I,

Have no power left us;

Old age afflicts me,

Youth afflicts you,

You will get better

But I shall get worse.

Later on people came in and picked Halldor up off the floor, and Bersi

got better. Halldor was brought up there, and was a tall man and

doughty looking. Kjartan, Olaf's son, grew up at home at Herdholt. He

was of all men the goodliest of those who have been born in Iceland.

He was striking of countenance and fair of feature, he had the finest

eyes of any man, and was light of hue. He had a great deal of hair as

fair as silk, falling in curls; he was a big man, and strong, taking

after his mother's father Egil, or his uncle Thorolf. Kjartan was

better proportioned than any man, so that all wondered who saw him. He

was better skilled at arms than most men; he was a deft craftsman, and

the best swimmer of all men. In all deeds of strength he was far

before others, more gentle than any other man, and so engaging that

every child loved him; he was light of heart, and free with his money.

Olaf loved Kjartan best of all his children. Bolli, his

foster-brother, was a great man, he came next to Kjartan in all deeds

of strength and prowess; he was strong, and fair of face and

courteous, and most warrior-like, and a great dandy. The

foster-brothers were very fond of each other. Olaf now remained

quietly in his home, and for a good many years.

CHAP. XXIX

Olaf's Second Journey to Norway, A.D. 975

[Sidenote: Olaf's meeting with Giermund] It is told how one spring

Olaf broke the news to Thorgerd that he wished to go out

voyaging--"And I wish you to look after our household and children."

Thorgerd said she did not much care about doing that; but Olaf said he

would have his way. He bought a ship that stood up in the West, at

Vadill. Olaf started during the summer, and brought his ship to

Hordaland. There, a short way inland, lived a man whose name was

Giermund Roar, a mighty man and wealthy, and a great Viking; he was an

evil man to deal with, but had now settled down in quiet at home, and

was of the bodyguard of Earl Hakon. The mighty Giermund went down to

his ship and soon recognised Olaf, for he had heard him spoken of

before. Giermund bade Olaf come and stay with him, with as many of his

men as he liked to bring. Olaf accepted his invitation, and went

there with seven men. The crew of Olaf went into lodgings about

Hordaland. Giermund entertained Olaf well. His house was a lofty one,

and there were many men there, and plenty of amusement all the winter.

[Sidenote: Hakon Earl gives Olaf timber] And towards the end of the

winter Olaf told Giermund the reason of his voyage, which was that he

wished to get for himself some house-timber, and said he set great

store by obtaining timber of a choice kind. Giermund said, "Earl Hakon

has the best of woods, and I know quite well if you went to see him

you would be made welcome to them, for the Earl receives well, men who

are not half so well-bred as you, Olaf, when they go to see him." In

the spring Olaf got ready to go and find Hakon Earl; and the Earl gave

him exceeding good welcome, and bade Olaf stay with him as long as he

liked. Olaf told the Earl the reason of his journey, "And I beg this

of you, sir, that you give us permission to cut wood for

house-building from your forests." The Earl answered, "You are welcome

to load your ship with timber, and I will give it you. For I think it

no every-day occurrence when such men as you come from Iceland to

visit me." At parting the Earl gave him a gold-inlaid axe, and the

best of keepsakes it was; and therewith they parted in the greatest

friendship. [Sidenote: Giermund goes with Olaf] Giermund in the

meantime set stewards over his estates secretly, and made up his mind

to go to Iceland in the summer in Olaf's ship. He kept this secret

from every one. Olaf knew nothing about it till Giermund brought his

money to Olaf's ship, and very great wealth it was. Olaf said, "You

should not have gone in my ship if I had known of this before-hand,

for I think there are those in Iceland for whom it would be better

never to have seen you. But since you have come with so much goods, I

cannot drive you out like a straying cur." Giermund said, "I shall not

return for all your high words, for I mean to be your passenger." Olaf

and his got on board, and put out to sea. They had a good voyage and

made Broadfirth, and they put out their gangways and landed at

Salmon-river-Mouth. Olaf had the wood taken out of his ship, and the

ship put up in the shed his father had made. Olaf then asked Giermund

to come and stay with him. That summer Olaf had a fire-hall built at

Herdholt, a greater and better than had ever been seen before. Noble

legends were painted on its wainscoting and in the roof, and this was

so well done that the hall was thought even more beautiful when the

hangings were not up. Giermund did not meddle with every-day matters,

but was uncouth to most people. He was usually dressed in this way--he

wore a scarlet kirtle below and a grey cloak outside, and a bearskin

cap on his head, and a sword in his hand. This was a great weapon and

good, with a hilt of walrus tooth, with no silver on it; the brand was

sharp, and no rust would stay thereon. This sword he called Footbiter,

and he never let it out of his hands. [Sidenote: Giermund's marriage]

Giermund had not been there long before he fell in love with Thured,

Olaf's daughter, and proposed to Olaf for her hand; but he gave him a

straight refusal. Then Giermund gave some money to Thorgerd with a

view to gaining the match. She took the money, for it was offered

unstintedly. Then Thorgerd broached the matter to Olaf, and said she

thought their daughter could not be better married, "for he is a very

brave man, wealthy and high-mettled." Then Olaf answered, "I will not

go against you in this any more than in other things, though I would

sooner marry Thured to some one else." Thorgerd went away and thought

her business had sped well, and now told Giermund the upshot of it. He

thanked her for her help and her determination, and Giermund broached

the wooing a second time to Olaf, and now won the day easily. After

that Giermund and Thured were betrothed, and the wedding was to be

held at the end of the winter at Herdholt. The wedding feast was a

very crowded one, for the new hall was finished. Ulf Uggason was of

the bidden guests, and he had made a poem on Olaf Hoskuldson and of

the legends that were painted round the hall, and he gave it forth at

the feast. This poem is called the "House Song," and is well made.

Olaf rewarded him well for the poem. Olaf gave great gifts to all the

chief men who came. Olaf was considered to have gained in renown by

this feast.

CHAP. XXX

About Giermund and Thured, A.D. 978

[Sidenote: Giermund leaves Iceland] Giermund and Thured did not get on

very well together, and little love was lost between them on either

side. When Giermund had stayed with Olaf three winters he wished to go

away, and gave out that Thured and his daughter Groa should remain

behind. This little maid was by then a year old, and Giermund would

not leave behind any money for them. This the mother and daughter

liked very ill, and told Olaf so. Olaf said, "What is the matter now,

Thorgerd? is the Eastman now not so bounteous as he was that autumn

when he asked for the alliance?" They could get Olaf to do nothing,

for he was an easygoing man, and said the girl should remain until she

wished to go, or knew how in some way to shift for herself. At parting

Olaf gave Giermund the merchant ship all fitted out. Giermund thanked

him well therefor, and said it was a noble gift. Then he got on board

his ship, and sailed out of the Salmon-river-Mouth by a north-east

breeze, which dropped as they came out to the islands. He now lies by

Oxe-isle half a month without a fair wind rising for a start.

[Sidenote: Thured follows Giermund] At that time Olaf had to leave

home to look after his foreshore drifts. Then Thured, his daughter,

called to his house-carles, and bade them come with her. She had the

maid Groa with her, and they were a party of ten together. She lets

run out into the water a ferry-boat that belonged to Olaf, and Thured

bade them sail and row down along Hvamfirth, and when they came out to

the islands she bade them put out the cock-boat that was in the ferry.

Thured got into the boat with two men, and bade the others take care

of the ship she left behind until she returned. She took the little

maid in her arms, and bade the men row across the current until they

should reach the ship (of Giermund). She took a gimlet out of the

boat's locker, and gave it to one of her companions, and bade him go

to the cockle-boat belonging to the merchant ship and bore a hole in

it so as to disable it if they needed it in a hurry. Then she had

herself put ashore with the little maid still in her arms. This was at

the hour of sunrise. She went across the gangway into the ship, where

all men were asleep. She went to the hammock where Giermund slept. His

sword Footbiter hung on a peg pole. Thured now sets the little maid in

the hammock, and snatched off Footbiter and took it with her. Then she

left the ship and rejoined her companions. Now the little maid began

to cry, and with that Giermund woke up and recognised the child, and

thought he knew who must be at the bottom of this. He springs up

wanting to seize his sword, and misses it, as was to be expected, and

then went to the gunwale, and saw that they were rowing away from the

ship. [Sidenote: Thured's revenge] Giermund called to his men, and

bade them leap into the cockle-boat and row after them. They did so,

but when they got a little way they found how the coal-blue sea poured

into them, so they went back to the ship. Then Giermund called Thured

and bade her come back and give him his sword Footbiter, "and take

your little maid, and with her as much money as you like." Thured

answered, "Would you rather than not have the sword back?" Giermund

answered, "I would give a great deal of money before I should care to

let my sword go." Thured answered, "Then you shall never have it

again, for you have in many ways behaved cowardly towards me, and here

we shall part for good." Then Giermund said, "Little luck will you get

with the sword." Thured said she would take the risk of that. "Then I

lay thereon this spell," said Giermund, "That this sword shall do to

death the man in your family in who would be the greatest loss, and in

a manner most ill-fated." After that Thured went home to Herdholt.

Olaf had then come home, and showed his displeasure at her deed, yet

all was quiet. Thured gave Bolli, her cousin, the sword Footbiter, for

she loved him in no way less than her brothers. Bolli bore that sword

for a long time after. After this Giermund got a favourable wind, and

sailed out to sea, and came to Norway in the autumn. They sailed one

night on to some hidden rocks before Stade, and then Giermund and all

his crew perished. And that is the end of all there is to tell about

Giermund.

CHAP. XXXI

Thured's Second Marriage, A.D. 980

[Sidenote: Gudmund marries Thured] Olaf Hoskuldson now stayed at home

in much honour, as has been told before. There was a man named

Gudmund, who was the son of Solmund, and lived at Asbjornness north in

Willowdale. He wooed Thured, and got her and a great deal of wealth

with her. Thured was a wise woman, high-tempered and most stirring.

Their sons were called Hall and Bard and Stein and Steingrim. Gudrun

and Olof were their daughters. Thorbjorg, Olaf's daughter, was of

women the most beautiful and stout of build. She was called Thorbjorg

the Stout, and was married west in Waterfirth to Asgier, the son of

Knott. He was a noble man. Their son was Kjartan, father of Thorvald,

the father of Thord, the father of Snorri, the father of Thorvald,

from whom is sprung the Waterfirth race. Afterwards, Vermund, the son

of Thorgrim, had Thorbjorg for wife. Their daughter was Thorfinna,

whom Thorstein Kuggason had for wife. Bergthora, Olaf's daughter, was

married west in Deepfirth to Thorhall the Priest. [Sidenote: Harri the

Ox] Their son was Kjartan, father of Smith-Sturla, the foster son of

Thord Gilson. Olaf Peacock had many costly cattle. He had one very

good ox named Harri; it was dapple-grey of coat, and bigger than any

other of his cattle. It had four horns, two great and fair ones, the

third stood straight up, and a fourth stood out of its forehead,

stretching down below its eyes. It was with this that he opened the

ice in winter to get water. He scraped snow away to get at pasture

like a horse. One very hard winter he went from Herdholt into the

Broadfirth-Dales to a place that is now called Harristead. There he

roamed through the winter with sixteen other cattle, and got grazing

for them all. In the spring he returned to the home pastures, to the

place now called Harris'-Lair in Herdholt land. When Harri was

eighteen winters old his ice-breaking horn fell off, and that same

autumn Olaf had him killed. The next night Olaf dreamed that a woman

came to him, and she was great and wrathful to look at. She spoke and

said, "Are you asleep?" He said he was awake. The woman said, "You are

asleep, though it comes to the same thing as if you were awake. You

have had my son slain, and let him come to my hand in a shapeless

plight, and for this deed you shall see your son, blood-stained all

over through my doing, and him I shall choose thereto whom I know you

would like to lose least of all." After that she disappeared, and Olaf

woke up and still thought he saw the features of the woman. Olaf took

the dream very much to heart, and told it to his friends, but no one

could read it to his liking. He thought those spoke best about this

matter who said that what had appeared to him was only a dream or

fancy.

CHAP. XXXII

Of Osvif Helgeson

[Sidenote: Osvif and his family] Osvif was the name of a man. He was

the son of Helgi, who was the son of Ottar, the son of Bjorn the

Eastman, who was the son of Ketill Flatnose, the son of Bjorn Buna.

The mother of Osvif was named Nidbiorg. Her mother was Kadlin, the

daughter of Ganging-Hrolf, the son of Ox-Thorir, who was a most

renowned "Hersir" (war-lord) east in Wick. Why he was so called, was

that he owned three islands with eighty oxen on each. He gave one

island and its oxen to Hakon the King, and his gift was much talked

about. Osvif was a great sage. He lived at Laugar in Salingsdale. The

homestead of Laugar stands on the northern side of Salingsdale-river,

over against Tongue. The name of his wife was Thordis, daughter of

Thjodolf the Low. Ospak was the name of one of their sons. [Sidenote:

Osvif's household] Another was named Helgi, and a third Vandrad, and a

fourth Jorrad, and a fifth Thorolf. They were all doughty men for

fighting. Gudrun was the name of their daughter. She was the goodliest

of women who grew up in Iceland, both as to looks and wits. Gudrun was

such a woman of state that at that time whatever other women wore in

the way of finery of dress was looked upon as children's gewgaws

beside hers. She was the most cunning and the fairest spoken of all

women, and an open-handed woman withal. There was a woman living with

Osvif who was named Thorhalla, and was called the Chatterer. She was

some sort of relation to Osvif. She had two sons, one named Odd and

the other Stein. They were muscular men, and in a great measure the

hardest toilers for Osvif's household. They were talkative like their

mother, but ill liked by people; yet were upheld greatly by the sons

of Osvif. At Tongue there lived a man named Thorarin, son of Thorir

Saeling (the Voluptuous). He was a well-off yeoman, a big man and

strong. He had very good land, but less of live stock. Osvif wished to

buy some of his land from him, for he had lack of land but a multitude

of live stock. So this then came about that Osvif bought of the land

of Thorarin all the tract from Gnupaskard along both sides of the

valley to Stack-gill, and very good and fattening land it was. He had

on it an out-dairy. Osvif had at all times a great many servants, and

his way of living was most noble. West in Saurby is a place called

Hol, there lived three kinsmen-in-law--Thorkell the Whelp and Knut,

who were brothers, they were very well-born men, and their

brother-in-law, who shared their household with them, who was named

Thord. He was, after his mother, called Ingun's-son. The father of

Thord was Glum Gierison. Thord was a handsome and valiant man, well

knit, and a great man of law-suits. Thord had for wife the sister of

Thorkell and Knut, who was called Aud, neither a goodly nor a bucksome

woman. Thord loved her little, as he had chiefly married her for her

money, for there a great wealth was stored together, and the household

flourished from the time that Thord came to have hand in it with them.

CHAP. XXXIII

Of Gest Oddleifson and Gudrun's Dreams

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