The story of Burnt Njal eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 520 pages of information about The story of Burnt Njal.

The story of Burnt Njal eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 520 pages of information about The story of Burnt Njal.

Now Thorgeir rides back east, but Kari rides west over the rivers till he came to Tongue, to Asgrim’s house.  He welcomed them wonderfully well, and Kari told Asgrim all Gizur the white’s plan, and of the setting on foot of the suit.

“I looked for as much from him,” says Asgrim, “that he would behave well, and now he has shown it.”

Then Asgrim went on—­

“What heardest thou from the east of Flosi?”

“He went east all the way to Weaponfirth,” answers Kari, “and nearly all the chiefs have promised to ride with him to the Althing, and to help him.  They look, too, for help from the Reykdalesmen, and the men of Lightwater, and the Axefirthers.”

Then they talked much about it, and so the time passes away up to the
Althing.

Thorhall Asgrim’s son took such a hurt in his leg that the foot above the ankle was as big and swollen as a woman’s thigh, and he could not walk save with a staff.  He was a man tall in growth, and strong and powerful, dark of hue in hair and skin, measured and guarded in his speech, and yet hot and hasty tempered.  He was the third greatest lawyer in all Iceland.

Now the time comes that men should ride from home to the Thing, Asgrim said to Kari—­

“Thou shalt ride at the very beginning of the Thing, and fit up our booths, and my son Thorhall with thee.  Thou wilt treat him best and kindest, as he is footlame, but we shall stand in the greatest need of him at this Thing.  With you two, twenty men more shall ride.”

After that they made ready for their journey, and then they rode to the Thing, and set up their booths, and fitted them out well.

CHAPTER CXXXV.

OF FLOSI AND THE BURNERS.

Flosi rode from the east and those hundred and twenty men who had been at the Burning with him.  They rode till they came to Fleetlithe.  Then the sons of Sigfus looked after their homesteads and tarried there that day, but at even they rode west over Thurso-water, and slept there that night.  But next morning early they saddled their horses and rode off on their way.

Then Flosi said to his men—­

“Now will we ride to Tongue to Asgrim to breakfast, and trample down his pride a little.”

They said that were well done.  They rode till they had a short way to Tongue.  Asgrim stood out of doors, and some men with him.  They see the band as soon as ever they could do so from the house.  Then Asgrim’s men said—­

“There must be Thorgeir Craggeir.”

“Not he,” said Asgrim.  “I think so all the more because these men fare with laughter and wantonness; but such kinsmen of Njal as Thorgeir is would not smile before some vengeance is taken for the Burning, and I will make another guess, and maybe ye will think that unlikely.  My meaning is, that it must be Flosi and the Burners with him, and they must mean to humble us with insults, and we will now go indoors all of us.”

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