and his death is a great grief to all men. No one thinks it so
much a loss as Njal, his foster-father.”
“Then they will be ill off for help from men,” says Flosi; “and
they will find no one to speak up for them.”
“So it will be,” says Runolf, “unless it be otherwise
foredoomed.”
“What has been done in the suit?” says Flosi.
“Now the neighbours have been summoned on the inquest,” says
Runolf, “and due notice given of the suit for manslaughter.”
“Who took that step?” asks Flosi.
“Mord Valgard’s son,” says Runolf.
“How far is that to be trusted?” says Flosi.
“He is of my kin,” says Runolf; “but still if I tell the truth of
him, I must say that more men reap ill than good from him. But
this one thing I will ask of thee, Flosi, that thou givest rest
to thy wrath, and takest the matter up in such a way as may lead
to the least trouble. For Njal will make a good offer, and so
will others of the best men.”
“Ride thou then to the Thing, Runolf,” said Flosi, “and thy words
shall have much weight with me, unless things turn out worse than
they should.”
After that they cease speaking about it, and Runolf promised to
go to the Thing.
Runolf sent word to Hafr the Wise, his kinsman, and he rode
thither at once.
Thence Flosi rode to Ossaby.
115. OF FLOSI AND HILDIGUNNA
Hildigunna was out of doors, and said, “Now shall all the men of
my household be out of doors when Flosi rides into the yard; but
the women shall sweep the house and deck it with hangings, and
make ready the high seat for Flosi.”
Then Flosi rode into the town, and Hildigunna turned to him and
said, “Come in safe and sound and happy kinsman, and my heart is
fain at thy coming hither.”
“Here,” says Flosi, “we will break our fast, and then we will
ride on.”
Then their horses were tethered, and Flosi went into the sittingroom and sat him down, and spurned the high seat away from him on
the dais, and said, “I am neither king nor earl, and there is no
need to make a high seat for me to sit on, nor is there any need
to make a mock of me.”
Hildigunna was standing close by, and said, “It is ill if it
mislikes thee, for this we did with a whole heart.”
“If thy heart is whole towards me, then what I do will praise
itself if it be well done, but it will blame itself if it be ill
done.”
Hildigunna laughed a cold laugh, and said, “There is nothing new
in that, we will go nearer yet ere we have done.”
She sat her down by Flosi, and they talked long and low.
After that the board was laid, and Flosi and his band washed