“Whereof methinks I bear some marks on me,” says Grettir, “and surely I had found death if Arnbiorn had not saved me.”

The Earl answered that it was ill hap that Grettir was not slain.

“For many a man’s bane wilt thou be if thou livest, Grettir.”

Then came to the Earl, Bessi, son of Skald-Torfa, a fellow and a friend to Grettir; he and Thorfinn went before the Earl had prayed him respite for Grettir, and offered, that the Earl alone should doom in this matter, but that Grettir might have peace and leave to dwell in the land.

The Earl was slow to come to any settlement, but suffered himself to be led thereto because of their prayers.  There respite was granted to Grettir till the next spring; still the Earl would not settle the peace till Gunnar, the brother of Biorn and Hiarandi, was thereat; now Gunnar was a court-owner in Tunsberg.

In the spring, the Earl summoned Grettir and Thorfinn east to Tunsberg, for he would dwell there east while the most sail was thereat.  Now they went east thither, and the Earl was before them in the town when they came.  Here Grettir found his brother, Thorstein Dromond, who was fain of him and bade him abide with him:  Thorstein was a court-owner in the town.  Grettir told him all about his matters, and Thorstein gave a good hearing thereto, but bade him beware of Gunnar.  And so the spring wore on.

CHAP.  XXIV.

Of the Slaying of Gunnar, and Grettir’s strife with Earl Svein.

Now Gunnar was in the town, and lay in wait for Grettir always and everywhere.  It happened on a day that Grettir sat in a booth a-drinking, for he would not throw himself in Gunnar’s way.  But, when he wotted of it the least, the door was driven at so that it brake asunder, four men all-armed burst in, and there was Gunnar and his fellows.

They set on Grettir; but he caught up his weapons which hung over him, and then drew aback into the corner, whence he defended himself, having before him the shield, but dealing blows with the short-sword, nor did they have speedy luck with him.  Now he smote at one of Gunnar’s fellows, and more he needed not; then he advanced forth on the floor, and therewith they were driven doorward through the booth, and there fell another man of Gunnar’s; then were Gunnar and his fellows fain of flight; one of them got to the door, struck his foot against the threshold and lay there grovelling and was slow in getting to his feet.  Gunnar had his shield before him, and gave back before Grettir, but he set on him fiercely and leaped up on the cross-beam by the door.  Now the hands of Gunnar and the shield were within the door, but Grettir dealt a blow down amidst Gunnar and the shield and cut off both his hands by the wrist, and he fell aback out of the door; then Grettir dealt him his death-blow.

But in this nick of time got to his feet Gunnar’s man, who had lain fallen awhile, and he ran straightway to see the Earl, and to tell him these tidings.