thou must be a coward,” she says.

“I will go,” he says, “with thy husband, and neither of us two

shall come back.”

After that he went to Thorgrim his messmate, and said, “Take thou

now the keys of my chests; for I shall never unlock them again.

I bid thee take for thine own whatever of our goods thou wilt;

but sail away from Iceland, and do not think of revenge for me.

But if thou dost not leave the land, it will be thy death.”

So the Easterling joined himself to their band.

61. GUNNAR’S DREAM

Now we must go back and say that Gunnar rides east over Thurso

water, but when he had gone a little way from the river, he grew

very drowsy, and bade them lie down and rest there.

They did so. He fell fast asleep, and struggled much as he

slumbered.

Then Kolskegg said, “Gunnar dreams now.” But Hjort said, “I

would like to wake him.”

“That shall not be,” said Kolskegg, “but he shall dream his

dream out.”

Gunnar lay, a very long while, and threw off his shield from him,

and he grew very warm. Kolskegg said, “What hast thou dreamt,

kinsman?”

“That have I dreamt,” says Gunnar, “which if I had dreamt it

there, I would never have ridden with so few men from Tongue.”

“Tell us thy dream,” says Kolskegg.

Then Gunnar sang a song:

“Chief, that chargest foes in fight!

Now I fear that I have ridden

Short of men from Tongue, this harvest;

Raven’s fast I sure shall break.

Lord, that scatters Ocean’s fire! (1)

This, at least, I long to say,

Kite with wolf shall fight for marrow

Ill I dreamt with wandering thought.”

“I dreamt, methought, that I was riding on by Knafaholes, and

there I thought I saw many wolves, and they all made at me; but I

turned away from them straight towards Rangriver, and then

methought they pressed hard on me on all sides, but I kept them

at bay, and shot all those that were foremost, till they came so

close to me that I could not use my bow against them. Then I

took my sword, and I smote with it with one hand, but thrust at

them with my bill with the other. Shield myself then I did not,

and methought then I knew not what shielded me. Then I slew many

wolves, and thou, too, Kolskegg; but Hjort methought they pulled

down, and tore open his breast, and one methought had his heart

in his maw; but I grew so wroth that I hewed that wolf asunder

just below the brisket, and after that methought the wolves

turned and fled. Now my counsel is, brother Hjort, that thou

ridest back west to Tongue.”

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