as this.”

Gunnar said, “I should have thought there was more risk of that

with others than with me.”

“Like enough,” says Njal, “but still thou shalt so think of thy

quarrels, that if that should come to pass of which I have warned

thee, then thou wilt have but a little while to live; but

otherwise, thou wilt come to be an old man.”

Gunnar said, “Dost thou know what will be thine own death?”

“I know it,” says Njal.

“What?” asks Gunnar.

“That,” says Njal, “which all would be the last to think.”

After that Gunnar rode home.

A man was sent to Gizur the White and Geir the Priest, for they

had the blood-feud after Otkell. Then they had a meeting, and

had a talk about what was to be done; and they were of one mind

that the quarrel should be followed up at law. Then some one was

sought who would take the suit up, but no one was ready to do

that.

“It seems to me,” says Gizur, “that now there are only two

courses, that one of us two undertakes the suit, and then we

shall have to draw lots who it shall be, or else the man will be

unatoned. We may make up our minds, too, that this will be a

heavy suit to touch; Gunnar has many kinsmen and is much beloved;

but that one of us who does not draw the lot, shall ride to the

Thing and never leave it until the suit comes to an end.”

After that they drew lots, and Geir the Priest drew the lot to

take up the suit.

A little after, they rode from the west over the river, and came

to the spot where the meeting had been by Rangriver, and dug up

the bodies, and took witness to the wounds. After that they gave

lawful notice and summoned nine neighbours to bear witness in the

suit.

They were told that Gunnar was at home with about thirty men;

then Geir the Priest asked whether Gizur would ride against him

with one hundred men.

“I will not do that,” says he, “though the balance of force is

great on our side.”

After that they rode back home. The news that the suit was set

on foot was spread all over the country, and the saying ran that

the Thing would be very noisy and stormy.

56. GUNNAR AND GEIR THE PRIEST STRIVE AT THE THING

There was a man named Skapti. He was the son of Thorod (1).

That father and son were great chiefs, and very well skilled in

law. Thorod was thought to be rather crafty and guileful. They

stood by Gizur the White in every quarrel.

As for the Lithemen and the dwellers by Rangriver, they came in a

great body to the Thing. Gunnar was so beloved that all said

with one voice that they would back him.

Now they all come to the Thing and fit up their booths. In

company with Gizur the White were these chiefs: Skapti Thorod’s

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