That angered me for the moment, and I felt my face flush red, but I held myself in.

“No,” I answered as coldly.  “These arms you have given us are all the treasure we need or could ask.  They are a warrior’s treasure, and mayhap we hold them as dear as did Thorwald.  What else may lie in those chests we do not know or care, save only for one reason.”

“What is that?” she asked, glancing at me again as if she knew that she had spoken unkindly.

“That if it goes into the sea depths it leaves you, Lady Gerda, helpless.  When you were at home, with your folk round you, the hoarded spoils might be spent in all honour to their winner without thought of why he had kept them thus.  Now, in the power they have for you lies your comfort, and maybe the regaining of your home.  Doubtless, the king hoarded at last for you, and we cannot see your wealth pass from you without a word to bid you think twice of what you do here and as things are.”

“Aye,” she said bitterly, “I am helpless—­beholden to you three strangers,” and she turned away swiftly, going to the gunwale and leaning her arms and head on it as in a storm of grief.

Hard words indeed those seemed; but I knew well enough that they were meant in no unkindness.  They came from the depths of her utter loneliness.  Only a day or two ago she had been the queen in her little realm, and now—­well, I did not wonder at her.  Few women in her place would have kept the brave heart she did before us, and this weakness would pass.  But it was a long while before she turned to me again, so that I began to fear that in some way I had set things too bluntly before her, and wished that Dalfin had been sent to manage better in his courtly way.  Yet, I had only spoken the truth in the best manner I could.  At last she straightened herself, and looked once more at me.  There was the light of a wan smile on her face, too, though she had been weeping.

“Forgive me, jarl,” she said softly.  “I have wronged you and those good friends of ours by my foolish words.  Indeed, I hardly knew what I said, for I was hard pressed with the thoughts of what had been.  I do believe that you three have not a thought of yourselves in this matter.”

She set her hand on my arm pleadingly, and I raised it and kissed it in answer, having no word at all to say.  After all, I do not know that any was needed.

“Then I am forgiven?” she said more brightly.  “Now, tell me what may be done if I keep the treasure.  I must needs hear good reasons.”

Good reasons enough there were, and they needed no long setting into words.  If she had not enough to raise men and so win back her home from Arnkel, at least there must be sufficient to keep her in comfort in any land until she could find a passage back to Norway, and claim guardianship and help from Thorwald’s friends.  We could and would help her in either way.  She heard me to the end, and then sighed a little, and said that I was altogether right.