82. OF KING HROREK'S TREACHERY.

On the approach of spring (A.D. 1018) King Olaf went down to the coast,

had his ships rigged out, summoned troops to him, and proceeded in

spring out from Viken to the Naze, and so north to Hordaland. He then

sent messages to all the lendermen, selected the most considerable men

in each district, and made the most splendid preparations to meet his

bride. The wedding-feast was to be in autumn, at the Gaut river, on the

frontiers of the two countries. King Olaf had with him the blind king

Hrorek. When his wound was healed, the king gave him two men to serve

him, let him sit in the high-seat by his side, and kept him in meat and

clothes in no respect Norse than he had kept himself before. Hrorek was

taciturn, and answered short and cross when any one spoke to him. It was

his custom to make his footboy, when he went out in the daytime, lead

him away from people, and then to beat the lad until he ran away. He

would then complain to King Olaf that the lad would not serve him. The

king changed his servants, but it was as before; no servant would hold

it out with King Hrorek. Then the king appointed a man called Svein

to wait upon and serve King Hrorek. He was Hrorek's relation, and

had formerly been in his service. Hrorek continued with his habits of

moroseness, and of solitary walks; but when he and Svein were alone

together, he was merry and talkative. He used to bring up many things

which had happened in former days when he was king. He alluded, too,

to the man who had, in his former days, torn him from his kingdom and

happiness, and made him live on alms. "It is hardest of all," says he,

"that thou and my other relations, who ought to be men of bravery, are

so degenerated that thou wilt not avenge the shame and disgrace brought

upon our race." Such discourse he often brought out. Svein said, they

had too great a power to deal with, while they themselves had but little

means. Hrorek said, "Why should we live longer as mutilated men with

disgrace? I, a blind man, may conquer them as well as they conquered

me when I was asleep. Come then, let us kill this thick Olaf. He is not

afraid for himself at present. I will lay the plan, and would not

spare my hands if I could use them, but that I cannot by reason of my

blindness; therefore thou must use the weapons against him, and as soon

as Olaf is killed I can see well enough that his power must come into

the hands of his enemies, and it may well be that I shall be king, and

thou shalt be my earl." So much persuasion he used that Svein at last

agreed to join in the deed. The plan was so laid that when the king was

ready to go to vespers, Svein stood on the threshold with a drawn dagger

under his cloak. Now when the king came out of the room, it so happened

that he walked quicker than Svein expected; and when he looked the king

in the face he grew pale, and then white as a corpse, and his hand sank

down. The king observed his terror and said, "What is this, Svein? Wilt

thou betray me?" Svein threw down his cloak and dagger, and fell at the

king's feet, saying, "All is in Gods hands and thine, king!" The king

ordered his men to seize Svein, and he was put in irons. The king

ordered Hrorek's seat to be moved to another bench. He gave Svein his

life, and he left the country. The king appointed a different lodging

for Hrorek to sleep in from that in which he slept himself, and in which

many of his court-people slept. He set two of his court-men, who had

been long with him, and whose fidelity he had proof of, to attend Hrorek

day and night; but it is not said whether they were people of high

birth or not. King Hrorek's mood was very different at different times.

Sometimes he would sit silent for days together, so that no man could

get a word out of him; and sometimes he was so merry and gay, that

people found a joke in every word he said. Sometimes his words were very

bitter. He was sometimes in a mood that he would drink them all under

the benches, and made all his neighbours drunk; but in general he drank

but little. King Olaf gave him plenty of pocket-money. When he went to

his lodgings he would often, before going to bed, have some stoups of

mead brought in, which he gave to all the men in the house to drink, so

that he was much liked.

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