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SAGA  OF 
GRETTIR^ 
THE  STRONG 

C^A  STORY  OF 
THE  ELEVENTH 

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TRANSLATED  FROM 
THE  ICELANDIC 
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INTRODUCTION 

IN  a  recently  published  work  the  present  translator  had 
occasion  to  observe  that  the  Icelanders  were,  and  had 
been  for  a  thousand  years,  the  most  literary  nation  in 
the  world,  and  that  in  their  own  special  branch,  that  of 
story-telling,  they  had  no  rival  except  in  the  Old  Testa- 
ment. Of  their  stories  from  the  classical  time,  "  Njala  " 
— published  in  Dasent's  translation  in  Everyman's 
Library — holds  by  universal  consent  the  first  place. 
Next  to  it  the  translator  would  place  Grettir's  saga,  or 
"  Gretla,"  as  it  is  affectionately  termed  by  Icelanders. 

A  reader  who  approaches  the  sagas  for  the  first  time 
is  apt  to  feel  a  little  bewildered.  They  seem  crowded 
with  people  with  uncouth  names  and  ridiculous  nick- 
names, whose  occupation  is  mostly  divided  between 
murdering  each  other  and  riding  to  the  Thing.  In  order 
to  read  them  with  enjoyment  and  to  appreciate  the 
consummate  literary  skill  of  their  composition,  it  is 
necessary  to  understand  what  an  Icelandic  saga  is,  and 
how  its  form  is  determined  by  certain  political  events 
in  the  North  during  the  ninth,  tenth,  and  eleventh 
centuries. 

In  the  earlier  part  of  the  ninth  century,  at  the  com- 
mencement of  what  is  known  as  the  viking  period,  there 
was  no  Norwegian  nation,  i.e.  no  government  and  no 
king,  but  only  a  number  of  petty  jarls  or  chiefs,  each 
continually  at  war  with  his  neighbours  and  earning  his 
living  by  robbery  and  piracy.  One  of  these  chiefs, 
named  Harald,  the  son  of  Half  dan  the  Black,  afterwards 
known  as  Harald  Fairhair,  conceived  the  idea  of  bringing 
all  the  other  chiefs  into  subjection  under  himself  and 
founding  a  kingdom  of  Norway.  After  a  long  struggle  he 
was  successful,  and  from  the  final  battle  of  Hafrsf  jord  in 
872,  described  in  Chapter  II.  of  our  saga,  his  sovereignty 

vii 


viii  Grettir  the  Strong 

was  undisputed.  Many  of  the  defeated  jarls  refused 
allegiance  to  the  king,  having  no  mind  to  "  beg  for  that 
which  they  had  once  possessed  in  their  own  right." 
To  these  no  choice  was  left  but  to  sail  away  to  other 
lands,  especially  "  west  over  the  sea,"  i.e.  to  Scotland, 
Orkney,  Shetland,  and  Faroe  islands,  from  which  points 
of  vantage  they  continued  their  piratical  raids  on  the 
coasts  of  Norway  until  at  last  Harald  hunted -them 
down  in  their  new  homes  and  drove  them,  or  at  least 
some  of  them,  to  seek  refuge  elsewhere,  still  further 
north,  in  the  almost  uninhabited  Iceland,  where  land 
was  to  be  had  in  plenty,  and  where  each  might  be  a 
lord  unto  himself  and  his  followers,  acknowledging  no 
superior.  Thus  was  the  Icelandic  community  founded,  ! 
and  Norway  drained  of  its  best  blood. 

Under  such  conditions,  in  the  absence  of  any  central 
government,  it  was  inevitable  that  bloodshed  and 
robbery  should  be  in  the  regular  order  of  the  day. 
Within  the  tribe,  the  so-called  godord,  order  was  main- 
tained by  the  chief,  the  godi,  but  towards  outsiders  the 
law  was  that  of  the  strongest.  Feuds  arose  between 
rival  families,  and  one  murder  was  avenged  by  another. 
Yet  it  would  be  wrong  to  describe  the  state  of  the 
country  as  lawless.  The  feeling  for  legal  propriety  was 
excessively  strong  among  the  members  of  the  com- 
munity; only  there  was  no  authority  to  make  laws 
and  no  police  to  enforce  them  when  made,  so  that  it 
was  always  in  the  power  of  one  hot-headed  chief  to  set 
the  whole  country  in  an  uproar.  It  was  this  that  led 
to  the  institution  in  930  of  a  rough  code  of  laws  and 
the  foundation  of  the  All-Thing,  an  assembly  of  the  free 
men  of  the  land  every  summer  at  Thingvellir  in  the 
south-west  for  the  settlement  of  public  questions.  From 
this  time  forward  the  whole  life  of  the  Icelander  revolved 
round  the  yearly  meeting  of  the  All-Thing,  which  every 
bondi  was  bound  to  attend  with  his  followers.  Thither 
he  brought  his  complaints,  there  he  settled  his  case 
with  his  adversary;  there  too  he  met  and  drank  with 
his  kinsmen  and  comrades  from  all  parts  of  the  island. 
Sentences  were  passed  by  the  Thing,  of  fine,  outlawry 
or  banishment,  but — and  this  was  its  vital  weakness — 


Introduction  ix 

it  had  no  power  to  enforce  its  decrees,  and  if  any  chief 
felt  himself  strong  enough  he  could  defy  public  opinion, 
and  even  overawe  the  Thing  itself.  The  Lawman,  a 
sort  of  legal  expert  or  attorney-general,  appointed  when 
the  All-Thing  was  founded,  could  only  express  an  opinion, 
and  notwithstanding  the  weight  which  it  carried  with 
the  assembly  at  large,  it  was  liable  to  be  over-ruled  by 
powerful  interests  on  the  other  side. 

We  need  not  follow  the  history  of  the  All-Thing,  how 
its  powers  were  extended  from  time  to  time  and  its  pro- 
cedure amended.  In  the  year  1000  Christianity  was 
formally  accepted  as  the  religion  of  the  community. 
Grettir  and  his  contemporaries  were  Christians,  but 
the  old  poetry  of  heathenism  still  clung  to  the  people, 
and  the  "  landvaettir,"  driven  to  the  inaccessible  glaciers 
and  lava-deserts,  still  brought  help  and  companionship 
to  the  hunted  outlaw,  or  descended  to  the  fertile  valleys 
as  malignant  spirits,  blighting  the  lives  of  the  noble. 

The  diversions  of  all  primitive  societies  are  the  same: 
"  Singen,  Sagen  und  Tanzen."  In  the  long  winter 
evenings  of  those  northern  regions,  as  men  sat  drinking 
in  the  hall  of  godi  or  chieftain,  the  one  delight  was  story- 
telling. And  of  what  did  they  tell  ?  Of  what  else  but 
the  old  days  in  Norway,  how  their  ancestors  had  defied 
the  "tyrant"  and  fought  against  him;  of  how,  when 
vanquished  but  not  subdued,  they  sailed  away  "  west 
over  the  sea,"  and  came  at  last  to  Iceland;  how  they 
met  with  old  friends  in  the  same  plight  with  themselves 
and  how  they  helped  each  other  in  their  need;  of  the 
lands  which  they  occupied,  their  exact  position  and 
extent,  points  so  important  for  the  title-deeds  of  their 
posterity.  When  some  new  Thorsteinn  or  Thorgeir  was 
introduced,  his  descent  from  a  first  settler  must  be  told ; 
then  people  knew  who  he  was.  The  names  of  these 
first  settlers  were  sacred;  Onund  Treefoot,  Aud  the 
Deep-Minded,  Skallagrim  and  Thorolf  Mostrarskegg 
were  to  the  Icelander  what  Abraham  and  Isaac,  Moses 
and  Joshua  were  to  the  Israelite,  and  of  far  deeper 
import  than  then:  great-grandsons,  the  heroes  of  the 
sagas.  Grettir  made  romance,  but  Onund  made  history. 

Thus    do    all   the   greater   sagas   begin.      The   first 


Grettir  the  Strong 


chapters,  to  us  so  dreary,  are  the  germ  from  which  the 
whole  story  grew.  The  account  was  continued  to  the 
descendants  of  the  heroic  age,  and  as  time  went  on  more 
was  added. 

The  Icelandic  sagas,  then,  are  biographies  of  eminent 
men,  but  they  are  biographies  in  the  grand  style,  ex- 
hibiting the  character  of  the  hero  as  developing  itself 
in  accordance  with  its  social  and  political  environ- 
ment, and  involving  therefore  seeming  digressions  into 
connected  events  which  would  be  superfluous  in  a 
matter-of-fact  history.  The  important  thing  to  remem- 
ber is  that  they  are — at  least  in  the  first  instance,  apart 
from  later  accretions — truthful  accounts  of  the  events 
narrated,  so  far  as  they  were  known  to  the  narrator. 
This  is  the  stamp  of  all  art  of  heroic  times;  the  poet, 
always  anonymous,  only  cares  to  tell  that  which  he 
knows,  or  least  believes  to  be  true;  he  has  no  interest 
in  inventing.  Fiction  has  undoubtedly  produced  great 
master-works,  but  it  belongs  to  a  later  epoch,  when  a 
highly-wrought  civilisation  has  fostered  a  craving  for 
luxury  and  amusement.  Thus  our  saga  is  in  the  main 
a  truthful  account  of  a  man  named  Grettir,  noted  for 
his  bodily  strength,  scion  of  a  noble  family  which  lived 
at  Bjarg  in  the  north-west  of  Iceland,  who  was  born 
probably  in  996,  spent  the  greater  part  of  his  life  as  an 
outlaw  and  a  robber,  and  died  in  Drangey  in  1031  or 
thereabouts.  But  the  story  was  not  written  down  until 
the  thirteenth  century,  and  in  the  versions  which  we 
have  not  till  the  fifteenth,  by  which  time  the  days  of 
heroic  story-telling  had  long  passed  away.  In  the  interval 
many  of  the  incidents  have  been  added  to  and  em- 
bellished, partly  through  bona  fide  misunderstandings, 
partly  to  make  the  story  more  entertaining.  Some  of 
these  later  additions  are  in  very  dubious  taste;  I  need 
only  mention  the  turgid  aftermath  with  the  adventures 
of  Thorsteinn  Dromund  and  Lady  Spes — a  feeble  copy 
of  the  then  popular  Tristan  story,  which,  however,  is 
not  without  value  as  bringing  vividly  into  view  the 
enormous  gulf  which  separates  a  French  romance  from 
an  Icelandic  saga. 

I  have  said  that  the  character  of  the  hero  develops 


Introduction  xi 

itself.  The  interest  of  our  saga  is  wholly  psychological. 
Grettir's  character  is  one  of  the  most  complex  ever 
conceived,  and  is  drawn  with  an  artistic  mastery  which 
laughs  to  scorn  whole  libraries  of  modern  psychology. 
In  this  respect  Gretla  ranks  above  even  Njala.  He  is 
by  no  means  an  ideally  perfect  social  character;  he  is 
morose,  vindictive,  overbearing  to  an  intolerable  degree. 
But  of  the  crimes  for  which  he  is  condemned  he  is 
absolutely  innocent.  The  inner  refinement  and  delicacy 
which  lie  beneath  that  rough  exterior  will  be  evident 
to  the  attentive  reader.  I  will  only  mention  one  instance 
of  the  saga-teller's  art  of  concealing  his  art:  it  occurs 
towards  the  end  of  Chapter  XX.,  after  the  berserk 
episode.  Grettir's  behaviour  towards  his  host  on 
this  occasion  is,  it  will  be  noticed,  even  more  than 
usually  churlish — almost  insolent.  The  mistress  has,  in 
the  effusiveness  of  her  gratitude,  made  him  ruler  over 
all  her  household,  and  he  forbids  the  servants  to  go  out 
and  meet  their  master  on  his  return,  seeming  to  take 
a  malicious  pleasure  in  giving  him  a  fright.  Could  any- 
thing be  more  touching  than  when  she,  the  proud  wife  of 
a  wealthy  and  powerful  chieftain,  in  her  own  house  asks 
Grettir's  permission  to  go  out  and  meet  her  own  husband  ? 
He  replies  in  a  surly  way  that  she  is  mistress  of  her  own 
ways,  but  that  he  is  not  going.  Is  this  only  another 
instance  of  Grettir's  boorishness  ?  Is  he  only  torment- 
ing the  bondi  for  his  sport?  Or  is  there  some  deeper 
motive  behind?  Grettir's  finest  characteristic  is  his 
helpfulness.  Again  and  again  in  the  course  of  the  story 
he  is  the  one  who  with  his  courage,  his  strength,  his 
sincerity,  can  bring  help  when  all  other  help  has  failed. 
And  who  does  not  feel  with  that  noble  heart  when  con- 
quered by  the  dire  calamity  which  overtook  him  ?  Exiled, 
persecuted,  driven  to  the  rocky  island  fastness  with  the 
whole  world  in  arms  against  him,  he  could  still  have 
struggled  on  but  for  one  thing :  he  fears  the  dark  ! 

In  lands  so  teeming  with  natural  romance  as  Iceland 
and  Norway,  it  may  seem  strange  that  so  little  notice 
is  taken  of  the  wonders  of  landscape  and  scenery. 
Here  and  there  the  saga- teller  shows  what  he  could  do 
if  he  wished,  as  when  telling  of  Grettir's  retreat  in  the 


xii  Grettir  the  Strong 

glaciers  of  Geitland  in  Chapter  LXI.,  where  with  a  few 
magic  touches  he  gives  an  entrancing  glimpse  into  an 
earthly  paradise  of  happiness  and  rest.  But  he  cares 
nothing  for  this,  and  drily  continues  that  Grettir  found 
it  dull  there  and  would  not  stay. 

I  have  no  intention  of  spoiling  the  reader's  pleasure 
by  commenting  any  further  upon  the  story,  but  will 
leave  it  to  speak  for  itself.  All  is  told  straightforwardly, 
and  forms,  if  we  exclude  the  last  chapters,  an  organic 
whole.  The  only  difficulty  is  in  the  multitude  of  people 
who  come  and  go.  To  aid  the  memory  a  short  index 
to  each  person  has  been  added,  while  the  genealogies 
and  relationships  of  the  more  important  personages 
are  given  in  tables. 

Some  features  of  the  custom  or  etiquette  which  took 
the  place  of  law  need  explanation.  In  itself  the  slaying 
of  an  enemy  in  open  combat,  even  if  he  were  taken  at 
a  disadvantage,  was  not  considered  disgraceful,  provided 
that  the  slaying  was  proclaimed  and  no  attempt  made 
to  keep  it  secret.  Only  it  brought  about  a  "  blood-feud," 
or  "  suit "  as  it  is  also  called,  which  the  slain  man's 
nearest  of  kin  were  bound  in  honour  to  follow  up.  This 
could  be  honourably  settled  in  several  ways:  i.  By 
the  slayer  himself  being  slain  by  one  of  the  opposing 
faction.  2.  By  the  payment  of  "  blood-money,"  or 
"  weregild,"  or  "  compensation,"  or  "  boot,"  as  it  is 
variously  called,  to  the  next  of  kin.  3.  By  placing  the 
suit  in  the  hands  of  the  Thing.  Any  of  these  courses 
were  permissible,  but  for  a  man  to  take  no  action  when 
his  kinsman  was  slain  was  disgraceful.  The  first  course 
had  the  disadvantage  of  having  no  finality,  but  rather 
aggravating  the  feud;  the  second  was  offensive  to  the 
proud  spirit  of  many  and  was  often  refused;  the  third 
was  uncertain,  since  the  issue  generally  rested  with  the 
party  whose  interest  was  the  more  powerful. 

The  All-Thing,  if  free,  generally  dealt  with  the  case 
in  the  best  way  it  could.  The  party  in  default,  i.e. 
who  had  the  fewest  followers,  was  punished  by  a  fine 
suitable  to  the  rank  of  the  man  slain,  or  by  outlawry  or 
banishment  for  a  term  or  in  perpetuity.  Any  man  could 
then  take  his  life  without  raising  a  feud,  or  being  liable 


Introduction  xiii 

for  blood -money,  and  as  the  condemned  person  was 
obliged  to  flee  the  haunts  of  men  and  live  where  he  could, 
the  terms  "  outlaw,"  "  exile,"  "  forest-man,"  "  unhal- 
lowed "  are  all  synonyms.  Ordinarily,  such  an  one 
merely  emigrated  and  began  a  new  life  in  Norway  or 
elsewhere,  where  he  was  not  one  whit  less  well  received 
from  the  fact  of  his  being  an  outlaw  in  his  own  country. 
Grettir  did  this  the  first  time  that  he  was  outlawed 
(Chapter  XVI.),  but  the  second  time  (Chapter  XL VI.) 
he  could  not  do  it,  for  in  Norway,  the  only  country 
practically  available  to  him,  he  was  already  an  outlaw. 
Consequently,  his  only  possible  course  was  to  move  about 
from  place  to  place  in  Iceland,  living  as  he  could  and 
paying  an  occasional  visit  to  friends  whom  he  could  trust. 

In  translating,  I  have  always  kept  before  my  mind 
the  rule  "  The  letter  killeth,  but  the  spirit  giveth  life." 
I  must  crave  a  lenient  judgment  in  a  task  where  hands 
far  more  skilled  than  mine  have  failed.  To  render  the 
rollicking,  happy-go-lucky  style  of  the  sagas  into  modern 
English  without  becoming  slangy  is  no  easy  task.  My 
aim  has  been  to  translate  in  the  colloquial  language  of 
my  own  day,  eschewing  all  affectation  of  poetic  diction 
or  mediaevalism.  So  far  as  possible  I  have  adhered  to 
the  words  of  the  text ;  but  Icelandic  is  a  highly  idiomatic 
language,  and  Icelandic  idiom  is  not  English  idiom.  I 
have  not  hesitated,  therefore,  in  departing  from  the 
verbal  idiom  in  order  to  preserve  the  sense. 

Some  apology  I  feel  is  due  to  the  shades  of  the  saga- 
tellers  for  the  rather  unceremonious  way  in  which  I 
have  treated  their  verses,  of  which  so  many  occur  in 
this  saga.  I  am  afraid  the  truth  must  be  told  that 
these  verses  are  not  poetry  at  all  in  any  true  sense,  but 
a  monstrous  distortion  of  sentences  into  certain  patterns 
of  versification,  excessively  puzzling,  but  not  even 
ingenious  in  design.  The  Icelanders,  with  all  then- 
great  intellectual  gifts,  had  one  great  defect:  they  seem 
to  have  been  totally  unmusical.  No  nation  with  any 
sense  for  music  could  have  conceived  such  abortions  of 
rhythmical  verse  as  are  found  in  their  court  poetry. 
This,  however,  does  not  apply  to  such  noble  poetry  as 
that  of  the  Voluspa  and  other  songs  of  the  Edda. 


xiv  Grettir  the  Strong 

It  remains  for  me  to  add  a  word  of  acknowledgment 
for  the  aid  which  I  have  received  from  the  admirable 
Halle  edition  of  the  saga  by  R.  C.  Boer,  which  has  been 
my  guide  in  every  case  of  difficulty.  Even  where  I 
have  ventured  to  differ  from  the  learned  editor,  his  notes 
have  nearly  always  been  helpful.  I  have  occasionally 
consulted,  in  cases  of  difficulty,  the  translation  of  Messrs. 
Magnusson  and  Morris,  and  have  borrowed  a  few  nick- 
names therefrom. 

G.  A.  H. 

SAMER,  PAS  DE  CALAIS, 
December  1913. 


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saga,  1775;  edited  by  Von  Rygh,  1862;  English  translation:  W 
Morris,  1891.  Bandamanna  Saga,  edited  by  W.  Bjorg,  1868; 
English  translation:  J.  Coles,  1882.  Floamanna  Saga,  edited  by 
Asmundarson,  1898  ;  Konnakssaga,  edited  by  S.  Bugge,  1886; 
English  translation:  W.  G.  Collingwood  and  J.  Stefansson,  1902. 
Volsungasaga,  edited  by  Bugge,  1865;  English  translation:  E. 
Magnusson  and  W.  Morris,  1870.  Biskupasogur,  The  Saga  of 
Bishop  Laurence,  by  Einar  Hufledason,  edited  by  Dr.  G.  Vigfusson, 
1858;  English  translation:  O.  Elton,  1890.  Hrafnkelssaga, 
edited  by  Asmundarson,  1893.  Droplaugarsonasaga,  edited  by 
Jdnsson,  1878.  F6stbraedra  Saga,  edited  by  Rafn,  1837.  Forn- 
sogur,  edited  by  Mobius  and  Vigfusson,  1860.  Viga  Glum  Saga, 
edited  by  Thorlaksson,  1880;  Asmundarson,  1897;  English  transla- 
tion: Sir  Edmund  Head,  1866.  Reykdaela  Saga,  edited  by  F. 
J6nsson,  1881;  Asmundarson,  1896. 


CONTENTS 


CHAP.  PAGE 

I.  THE   FAMILY  AND  EARLY  WARS  OF  ONUND 

THE  SON  OF  OFEIG        .         .         .         .         i 
II.  THE  BATTLE  OF  HAFRSFJORD        ...         2 

III.  MEETING  OF  DEFEATED  CHIEFS  IN  THE  WEST 

AND  MARRIAGE  OF  ONUND     ...         .        4 

IV.  FIGHT  WITH  VIKINGS  VIGBJOD  AND  VESTMAR        7 
V.  VISIT   OF   ONUND  AND  THRAND  TO   EYVIND 

IN  IRELAND  ......        9 

VI.  DEATH  OF  BJORN;    DISPUTES  OVER  HIS  PRO- 
PERTY IN  NORWAY        .         .         .         .10 

VII.  MURDER  OF  ONDOTT  CROW,  AND  THE  VENGE- 
ANCE THEREFOR    .....       12 

VIII.  ONUND  AND  ASMUND  SAIL  TO  ICELAND         .       15 
IX.  ONUND  SETTLES  IN  KALDBAK       ...       15 
X.  OFEIG  GRETTIR  is  KILLED.     VISIT  OF  ONUND 

TO  AUD  THE  DEEP-MINDED     ...       17 
XI.  DEATH  OF  ONUND.     DISPUTES  BETWEEN  THE 

SONS  OF  ONUND  AND  OF  EIRIK      .         .       18 
XII.  BATTLE  AT  RIFSKER 21 

XIII.  THORGRIM  SETTLES  AT  BJARG  AND  MARRIES. 

His  SON  ASMUND  VISITS  NORWAY  AND 

MARRIES  TWICE    .....  24 

XIV.  ASMUND'S  CHILDREN.     GRETTIR'S  CHILDHOOD  26 
XV.  GAMES  AT  MIDFJORDVATN    ....  31 

XVI.  GRETTIR  KILLS  SKEGGI  AND  is  OUTLAWED  FOR 

THREE  YEARS        .....       33 

XVII.  GRETTIR  SAILS  FOR  NORWAY  AND  is  WRECKED 

ON  HARAMARSEY  .....       37 

XVIII.  ADVENTURE  IN  THE  HOWE  OF  KAR  THE  OLD  .       42 
XIX.  BERSERKS  AT  HARAMARSEY  ...       46 

XX.  THORFINN'S    RETURN.     GRETTIR   VISITS   THE 

NORTH  ......       54 

XXI.  ADVENTURE  WITH  A  BEAR  ....       57 

XXII.  GRETTIR    KILLS    BJORN    AND    is   SUMMONED 

BEFORE  JARL  SVEINN  61 

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XXIII.  GRETTIR  KILLS  HJARRANDI  ...       64 

XXIV.  GRETTIR    KILLS    GUNNAR.         His    FRIENDS 

RALLY  ROUND  HIM  AND  SAVE  HIM  FROM 
THE  VENGEANCE  OF  THE  JARL        .         .       65 
XXV.  EVENTS    IN    ICELAND.     THORGILS    MAKSSON 
ATTACKED  BY  THE  FOSTER-BROTHERS  AND 

SLAIN ^.69 

XXVI.  THE   FEUD   WITH  THE   FOSTER-BROTHERS   is 
TAKEN  UP  BY  ASMUND  AND  THORSTEINN 
KUGGASON    ......       71 

XXVII.  SENTENCES  ON  THE  FOSTER-BROTHERS  .       72 

XXVIII.  GRETTIR'S  VISITTO  AUDUN  IN  VIDIDAL;  OFFERS 

HIS  SERVICES  TO  BARDI          •         •         •       75 
XXIX.  HORSE-FIGHT  AT  LANGAFIT  ....       78 

XXX.  THORBJORN     OXMAIN     AND    THE     FRAY    AT 

HRUTAFJARDARHALS       ....       80 

XXXI.  GRETTIR'S    VAIN    ENDEAVOUR    TO    PROVOKE 

BARDI  .......       83 

XXXII.  THE  SPOOK  AT  THORHALLSSTAD.  GLAM  THE 
SHEPHERD  KILLED  BY  A  FIEND.  His 
GHOST  WALKS  .....  86 

XXXIII.  DOINGS  OF  GLAM'S  GHOST.     AWFUL  CONDITION 

OF  VATNSDAL        .         .         .         .  91 

XXXIV.  GRETTIR  VISITS  HIS  UNCLE  JOKULL      .         .       94 
XXXV.  THE  FIGHT  WITH  GLAM'S  GHOST  .         .         .       95 

XXXVI.  THORBJORN  SLOWCOACH  AT  HOME         .         .     100 
XXXVII.  GRETTIR    SAILS    FOR    NORWAY    AND    KILLS 

THORBJORN  SLOWCOACH          .         .         .     101 
XXXVIII.  GRETTIR  FETCHES  FIRE — THE  SONS  OF  THORIR 

ARE  BURNT  ......     104 

XXXIX.  GRETTIR   APPEARS    BEFORE   THE    KING    AND 

FAILS  TO  UNDERGO  THE  ORDEAL   .         .     108 

XL.  ADVENTURE  WITH  THE  BERSERK  SN^EKOLL   .     no 

XLI.  THORSTEINN  DROMUND'S  ARMS     .         .         .112 

XLII.  DEATH  OF  ASMUND  LONGHAIR      .         .         .     113 

XLIII.  THE  SONS  OF  THORIR  OF  SKARD  ARE  SLAIN  BY 

ATLI  AND  GRIM     .....     115 

XLIV.  SETTLEMENT  OF  THE  FEUD  AT  THE  HUNAVATN 

THING 117 

XLV.  ATLI  MURDERED  BY  THORBJORN  OXMAIN        .     118 
XLVI.  SENTENCE     OF     OUTLAWRY     PASSED     UPON 

GRETTIR  AT  THE  ALL-THING  .         .         .     121 


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CHAP.  PAGE 

XLVII.  GRETTIR   RETURNS  TO   BJARG — SVEINN   AND 

HIS  HORSE  SADDLE-HEAD       .         .         .     122 
XLVIII.  DEATH  OF  THORBJORN  OXMAIN     .         .         .     127 
XLIX.  GRETTIR  VISITS  THORSTEINN  KUGGASON  AND 

SNORRI  GODI         .....     130 

L.  GRETTIR  WINTERS  WITH  THORGILS  AT  REYKJA- 
HOLAR  IN   COMPANY  WITH  THE  FOSTER- 
BROTHERS     .......     131 

LI.  GRETTIR'S    CASE    OVERBORNE    AT   THE    ALL- 
THING  135 

LII.  GRETTIR  is  CAPTURED  BY  FARMERS  AND  RE- 
LEASED BY  THORBJORG  .         .         -137 
LIII.  GRETTIR     WINTERS     IN     LJARSKOGAR     WITH 

THORSTEINN  KUGGASON  .  .  .  142 
LIV.  ADVENTURE  WITH  LOPT  ....  144 
LV.  GRETTIR  IN  THE  ARNAVATN  HEATH.  DEATH 

OF  GRIM  THE  FOREST-MAN    .         .         .     146 
LVI.  TREACHERY    AND    DEATH    OF    THORIR    RED- 
BEARD  148 

LVII.  ATTACK  ON  GRETTIR  BY  THORIR  OF  GARD  WITH 
EIGHTY  MEN  REPULSED  WITH  THE  AID  OF 
HALLMUND 151 

LVIII.  GRETTIR  VISITS  BJORN  THE  HITDALE  WARRIOR 
AND  TAKES  REFUGE  IN  THE  FAGRASKO- 

GAFJALL I53 

LIX.  THE  CHASTISEMENT  OF  GISLI        .         .         .  155 

LX.  THE  BATTLE  WITH  THE  MYRAMEN         .         .  160 
LXI.  GRETTIR    WINTERS    UNDER    THE    GEITLAND 

GLACIER        .         .         .         .         .         .  163 

LXII.  HALLMUND    is    KILLED    BY    A    FOREST-MAN 

NAMED  GRIM 165 

LXIII.  GRETTIR'S    MEETING    WITH   THORIR    ON    THE 

REYKJA  HEATH    .....  168 

LXIV.  GHOSTS  IN  BARDARDAL         ....  170 

LXV.  ADVENTURE  WITH  A  TROLL- WOMAN       .  173 

LXVI.  GRETTIR  SLAYS  A  GIANT      ....  175 

LXVII.    VISIT    TO    GUDMUND    THE    WEALTHY  .  .        177 

LXVIII.  FIGHT  WITH  THORODD  THE  SON  OF  SNORRI    .     179 
LXIX.  GRETTIR'S  LAST  VISIT  TO  BJARG  AND  JOURNEY 

WITH  ILLUGI  TO  ORANGEY     .         .         .181 
LXX.  THE  PEOPLE  OF  SKAGAFJORD        .         .         .184 


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LXXI.  THE    BONDIS    CLAIM    THEIR    PROPERTY     IN 

DRANGEY      .         .         .         .         .         .186 

LXXII.  GRETTIR  VISITS  THE  THING  AT  HEGRANES      .  187 

LXXIII.  VISIT  OF  THORBJORN  ANGLE  TO  DRANGEY     .  192 

LXXIV.  THE  FIRE  GOES  OUT  IN  DRANGEY        .         .  193 

LXXV.  GRETTIR  SWIMS  TO  THE  MAINLAND  FOR  FIRE  .  194 

LXXVI.  ADVENTURE  OF  HIRING  IN  DRANGEY  .         .  196 

LXXVII.  GRETTIR'S  CASE  BEFORE  THE  ALL-THING      .  198 

LXXVIII.  THORBJORN'S  FOSTER-MOTHER       .         .         .  199 

LXXIX.  THE  SPELL  TAKES  EFFECT  ....  203 

LXXX.  THE  SPELL  CONTINUES  TO  WORK          .         .  205 

LXXXI.  THORBJORN  AGAIN  VISITS  DRANGEY     .         .  206 
LXXXII.  THE  LAST  BATTLE — DEATH  OF  GRETTIR  AND 

ILLUGI          ......  209 

LXXXIII.  THORBJORN    VISITS    GRETTIR'S    MOTHER    AT 

BJARG           ......  215 

LXXXIV.  THORBJORN  is  EXILED  AT  THE  THING    .         .  217 
LXXXV.  THORBJORN    GOES    TO    NORWAY    AND    CON- 
STANTINOPLE         .....  219 

LXXXVI.  GRETTIR'S  DEATH  AVENGED  BY  HIS  BROTHER 

THORSTEINN  DROMUND           .         .         .  220 

LXXXVII.  THE  LADY  SPES 223 

LXXXVIII.  ADVENTURES  OF  THORSTEINN  AND  SPES         .  225 

LXXXIX.  THE  ORDEAL 231 

XC.  THORSTEINN  AND  SPES  RETURN  TO  NORWAY.  234 

XCI.  ABSOLUTION  IN  ROME           ....  235 

XCII.  THE  END  OF  THORSTEINN  AND  SPES       .         .  237 

XCIII.  THE  TESTIMONY  OF  STURLA  THE  LAWMAN    .  238 

NOTES         .         .         .         .         .         .         .  241 

CHRONOLOGICAL  TABLE    ....  248 

INDEX  OF  NAMES    .....  249 

GENEALOGIES   ......  257 


MAP  OF  ICELAND 

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GRETTIR    THE    STRONG 


CHAPTER  I 

THE   FAMILY   AND   EARLY   WARS   OF   ONUND 
THE    SON   OF   OFEIG 

THERE  was  a  man  named  Onund,  the  son  of  Ofeig 
Clumsyfoot,  who  was  the  son  of  Ivar  Horsetail. 
Onund  was  the  brother  of  Gudbjorg,  the  mother  of 
Gudbrand  Knob,  the  father  of  Asta,  the  mother  of 
King  Olaf  the  Saint.  His  mother  came  from  the 
Upplands,  while  his  father's  relations  were  mostly  in 
Rogaland  and  Hordland.  He  was  a  great  viking 
and  used  to  harry  away  in  the  West  over  the  sea. 
He  was  accompanied  on  these  expeditions  by  one 
Balki,  the  son  of  Blaeing  from  Sotanes,  and  by  Orm 
the  Wealthy.  Another  comrade  of  theirs  was  named 
Hallvard.  They  had  five  ships,  all  well  equipped. 
They  plundered  the  Hebrides,  reaching  the  Barra 
Isles,  where  there  ruled  a  king  named  Kjarval,  who 
also  had  five  ships.  These  they  attacked;  there  was 
a  fierce  battle  between  them,  in  which  Onund 's  men 
fought  with  the  utmost  bravery.  After  many  had 
fallen  on  both  sides,  the  battle  ended  with  the  king 
taking  to  flight  with  a  single  ship;  the  rest  were 
captured  by  Onund's  force,  along  with  much  booty. 
They  stayed  there  for  the  winter,  and  spent  the  suc- 
ceeding three  summers  harrying  the  coasts  of  Ireland 
and  Scotland,  after  which  they  returned  to  Norway. 


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CHAPTER  II 

THE   BATTLE   OF  HAFRSFJORD 

AT  that  time  Norway  was  very  disturbed.  Harald 
Shockhead,  the  son  of  Halfdan  the  Black,  till  then 
king  of  the  Upplands,  was  aiming  at  the  supreme 
kingship.  He  went  into  the  North  and  fought  many 
battles  there,  in  which  he  was  always  victorious. 
Then  he  marched  harrying  through  the  territories  to 
the  South,  bringing  them  into  subjection  wherever  he 
came.  On  reaching  Hordland  he  was  opposed  by  a 
motley  multitude  led  by  Kjotvi  the  Wealthy,  Thorir 
Long-chin,  and  Soti  and  King  Sulki  from  South 
Rogaland.  Geirmund  Swarthyskin  was  then  away 
in  the  West,  beyond  the  sea,  so  he  was  not  present 
at  the  battle,  although  Hordland  belonged  to  his 
dominion. 

Onund  and  his  party  had  arrived  that  autumn 
from  the  western  seas,  and  when  Thorir  and  Kjotvi 
heard  of  their  landing  they  sent  envoys  to  ask  for 
their  aid,  promising  to  treat  them  with  honour. 
They  were  very  anxious  for  an  opportunity  of 
distinguishing  themselves,  so  they  joined  Thorir's 
forces,  and  declared  that  they  would  be  in  the  thickest 
part  of  the  battle.  They  met  King  Harald  in  a  fjord 
in  Rogaland  called  Hafrsfjord.  The  forces  on  each 
side  were  very  large,  and  the  battle  was  one  of  the 
greatest  ever  fought  in  Norway.  There  are  many 
accounts  of  it,  for  one  always  hears  much  about  those 
people  of  whom  the  saga  is  told.  Troops  had  come 
in  from  all  the  country  around  and  from  other 
countries  as  well,  besides  a  multitude  of  vikings. 
Onund  brought  his  ship  alongside  of  that  of  Thorir 
Long-chin  in  the  very  middle  of  the  battle.  King 


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Harald  made  for  Thorir's  ship,  knowing  him  to  be 
a  terrible  berserk,  and  very  brave.  The  fighting 
was  desperate  on  either  side.  Then  the  king  ordered 
his  berserks,  two  men  named  Ulfhednar,  forward. 
No  iron  could  hurt  them,  and  when  they  charged 
nothing  could  withstand  them.  Thorir  defended 
himself  bravely  and  fell  on  his  ship  fighting  valiantly. 
The  whole  ship  from  stem  to  stern  was  cleared  and 
her  fastenings  were  cut,  so  that  she  fell  out  of  the 
line  of  battle.  Then  they  attacked  Onund's  ship, 
in  the  forepart  of  which  he  was  standing  and  fighting 
manfully.  The  king's  men  said:  "  He  bears  himself 
well  in  the  forecastle.  Let  us  give  him  something  to 
remind  him  of  having  been  in  the  battle."  Onund 
was  stepping  out  with  one  foot  on  to  the  bulwark, 
and  as  he  was  striking  they  made  a  thrust  at  him 
with  a  spear;  in  parrying  it  he  bent  backwards,  and 
at  that  moment  a  man  on  the  forecastle  of  the  king's 
ship  struck  him  and  took  off  his  leg  below  the  knee, 
disabling  him  at  a  blow.  With  him  fell  the  greater 
number  of  his  men.  They  carried  him  to  a  ship 
belonging  to  a  man  named  Thrand,  a  son  of  Bjorn 
and  brother  of  Eyvind  the  Easterner.  He  was 
fighting  against  King  Harald,  and  his  ship  was  lying 
on  the  other  side  of  Onund's.  Then  there  was  a 
general  flight.  Thrand  and  the  rest  of  the  vikings 
escaped  any  way  they  could,  and  sailed  away  west- 
wards. They  took  with  them  Onund  and  Balki  and 
Hallvard  Sugandi.  Onund  recovered  and  went  about 
for  the  rest  of  his  life  with  a  wooden  leg,  wherefore  he 
was  called  Onund  Treefoot  as  long  as  he  lived. 


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CHAPTER  III 

MEETING   OF  DEFEATED   CHIEFS   IN   THE   WEST 
AND  MARRIAGE   OF  ONUND 

THERE  were  then  in  the  western  parts  many  dis- 
tinguished men  who  had  fled  from  their  homes  in 
Norway  before  King  Harald,  for  he  declared  all  who 
fought  against  him  outlaws,  and  seized  their  property. 
As  soon  as  Onund  had  recovered  from  his  wound, 
Thrand  went  with  his  party  to  Geirmund  Swarthy- 
skin,  who  was  the  most  eminent  of  the  vikings  in  the 
West.  They  asked  him  whether  he  was  not  going 
to  try  and  regain  his  kingdom  in  Hordland,  and 
offered  to  join  him,  hoping  by  this  means  to  do  some- 
thing for  their  own  properties,  for  Onund  was  very 
wealthy  and  his  kindred  very  powerful.  Geirmund 
answered  that  Harald  had  such  a  force  that  there 
was  little  hope  of  gaining  any  honour  by  fighting 
when  the  whole  country  had  joined  against  him  and 
been  beaten.  He  had  no  mind,  he  said,  to  become 
the  king's  thrall,  and  to  beg  for  that  which  he  had 
once  possessed  in  his  own  right.  Seeing  that  he  was 
no  longer  in  the  vigour  of  his  youth  he  preferred  to 
find  some  other  occupation.  So  Onund  and  his  party 
returned  to  the  Southern  Islands,  where  they  met 
many  of  their  friends. 

There  was  a  man  named  Ofeig,  nicknamed  Grettir. 
He  was  the  son  of  Einar,  the  son  of  Olvir  the  Baby- 
man.  He  was  a  brother  of  Oleif  the  Broad,  the 
father  of  Thormod  Shaft.  Another  son  of  Olvir  was 
named  Steinolf,  the  father  of  Una,  whom  Thorbjorn 
the  Salmon-man  married.  A  third  son  of  Olvir  was 
Steinmod,  who  was  the  father  of  Konal,  the  father  of 
Alfdis  of  the  Barra  Isles.  Konal's  son  was  named 


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Steinmod ;  he  was  the  father  of  Halldora,  whom  Eilif , 
the  son  of  Ketil  the  One-handed,  married. 

Ofeig  Grettir  married  Asny,  the  daughter  of  Vestar, 

the   son   of   Haeing.     His   sons  were   Asmund   the 

Beardless  and  Asbjorn,  and  his  daughters  were  named 

Aldis,  Aesa,  and  Asvor.     Ofeig  had  fled  from  the 

wrath  of  King  Harald  into  the  West  over  the  sea, 

along  with  his  kinsman  Thormod  Shaft  and  all  their 

families.     They  ravaged  far  and  wide  in  the  western 

seas.    Thrand  and  Onund  Treefoot  were  going  West 

to   Ireland  to  join  Thrand's  brother,   Eyvind  the 

Easterner,  who  had  command  of  the  Irish  defences. 

Eyvind's   mother  was   named   Hlif ;    she  was    the 

daughter  of  Hrolf,  the  son  of  Ingjald,  the  son  of 

King  Frodi,  while  Thrand's  mother  was  Helga,  the 

daughter  of  Ondott  Crow.    The  father  of  Eyvind 

and  Thrand  was  Bjorn,  the  son  of  Hrolf  of  Am.     He 

had  had  to  leave  Gautland  because  he  had  burnt  in 

his  house  Sigfast  the  father-in-law  of  King  Solver. 

Then  he  went  to  Norway  and  spent  the  winter  with 

Grim  the  Hersir,  a  son  of  Kolbjorn  the  Sneak,  who 

wanted  to  murder  him  for  his  money.     Thence  Bjorn 

went  to  Ondott  Crow,  who  lived  in  Hvinisfjord  in 

Agdir.     There  he  was  well  received,  stayed  the  winter, 

and  went  campaigning  with  Ondott  in  the  summer 

until  his  wife  Hlif  died.     Eventually  Ondott  gave 

Bjorn  his  daughter  Helga,  and  Bjorn  then  no  longer 

went  out  to  fight.     Eyvind  had  taken  over  his  father's 

ships  and  become  a  great  chief  in  the  western  parts. 

He  married  Rafarta,  the  daughter  of  the  Irish  king 

Kjarval.    Their    sons    were    Helgi    the    Lean    and 

Snaebjorn. 

When  Thrand  and  Onund  came  to  the  Southern 
Islands  they  found  there  Ofeig  Grettir  and  Thormod 
Shaft,  with  whom  they  became  very  friendly,  for 
each  thought  the  others  had  risen  from  the  dead, 


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their  last  meeting  having  been  in  Norway  when  the 
war  was  at  its  worst.  Onund  was  very  silent,  and 
Thrand,  when  he  noticed  it,  asked  what  was  on  his 
mind.  Onund  answered  with  a  verse: 

"  No  joy  is  mine  since  in  battle  I  fought. 
Many  the  sorrows  that  o'er  me  lower. 
Men  hold  me  for  nought;  this  thought  is  the  worst 
of  all  that  oppresses  my  sorrowing  heart." 

Thrand  said:  "  Why,  you  still  seem  as  full  of  vigour 
as  ever  you  were.  You  may  yet  settle  down  and 
marry.  You  shall  have  my  good  word  and  my 
interest  if  you  will  only  tell  me  whom  you  fancy." 

Onund  told  him  to  behave  himself;  but  said  there 
had  once  been  a  time  when  his  chances  of  making  a 
profitable  marriage  had  been  better. 

Thrand  said:  "  Ofeig  has  a  daughter  named  Aesa; 
we  might  mention  it  if  you  like." 

Onund  said  he  would  like  it,  and  soon  afterwards 
Ofeig  was  approached  on  the  subject.  He  received 
the  proposal  favourably,  saying  he  knew  the  man 
to  be  of  good  lineage  and  to  have  some  wealth  in 
movable  property,  though  his  lands  were  not  worth 
much.  "  But,"  he  said,  "  I  do  not  think  he  is  very 
wise.  Why,  my  daughter  is  quite  a  child." 

Thrand  said  that  Onund  was  more  vigorous  than 
many  a  man  whose  legs  were  sounder. 

So  with  the  aid  of  Thrand  the  terms  were  settled. 
Ofeig  was  to  give  his  daughter  a  portion  in  cash,  for 
neither  would  reckon  anything  for  his  lands  in  Nor- 
way. Soon  afterwards  Thrand  was  betrothed  to  the 
daughter  of  Thormod  Shaft.  Both  the  maids  were 
to  remain  plighted  for  three  years. 

Then  they  went  on  fighting  expeditions  in  the 
summer,  remaining  in  the  Barra  Isles  during  the 
winter. 


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CHAPTER  IV 

FIGHT   WITH   VIKINGS   VIGBJOD   AND   VESTMAR 

THERE  were  two  vikings  from  the  Southern  Isles, 
named  Vigbjod  and  Vestmar;  they  were  abroad  both 
summer  and  winter.  They  had  eight  ships,  and 
harried  mostly  round  the  coast  of  Ireland,  where  they 
did  many  an  evil  deed  until  Eyvind  undertook  the 
defence  of  the  coast,  when  they  retired  to  the  Heb- 
rides to  harry  there,  and  right  in  to  the  Scotch  firths. 
Thrand  and  Onund  went  out  against  them  and 
learned  that  they  had  sailed  to  an  island  called  Bot. 
Onund  and  Thrand  followed  them  thither  with  five 
ships,  and  when  the  vikings  sighted  them  and  saw 
how  many  there  were,  they  thought  their  own  force 
was  sufficient,  so  they  took  to  their  arms  and  ad- 
vanced to  the  attack.  Onund  ordered  his  ships  to 
take  up  a  position  between  two  rocks  where  there 
was  a  deep  but  narrow  channel,  open  to  attack  from 
one  side  only,  and  by  not  more  than  five  ships  at  once. 
Onund  was  a  very  wily  man.  He  sent  his  five  ships 
forward  into  the  channel  so  that,  as  there  was  plenty 
of  sea  room  behind  them,  they  could  easily  retire  by 
merely  backing  their  oars.  One  ship  he  brought 
under  an  island  lying  on  their  beam,  and  carried  a 
great  stone  to  a  place  on  the  front  of  the  rock  where 
it  could  not  be  seen  from  the  enemy's  ships.  The 
vikings  came  boldly  on,  thinking  they  had  caught 
them  in  a  trap.  Vigbjod  asked  who  they  were  that 
he  had  hemmed  in.  Thrand  answered  that  he  was  a 
brother  of  Eyvind  the  Easterner,  and  the  man  with 
him  was  his  comrade,  Onund  Treefoot.  The  vikings 
laughed  and  said : 


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"  Trolls  take  the  rascal  Treefoot 
and  lay  him  even  with  the  ground. 

Never  yet  did  I  see  men  go  to  battle  who  could  not 
carry  themselves." 

Onund  said  that  could  not  be  known  until  it  was 
tried.  Then  the  ships  came  together.  ^  There  was 
a  great  battle  in  which  both  sides  fought  bravely. 
When  the  battle  was  thick  Onund  ordered  his  ships 
to  back  their  oars.  The  vikings  seeing  it  thought 
they  were  taking  to  flight,  and  pushed  on  with  all 
their  might,  coming  under  the  rock  just  at  the 
moment  when  the  party  which  had  been  dispatched 
for  that  purpose  arrived.  They  launched  upon  the 
vikings  stones  so  huge  that  nothing  could  hold 
against  them.  A  number  of  the  vikings  were  killed, 
and  others  were  so  injured  that  they  could  fight  no 
more.  Then  the  vikings  tried  to  escape,  but  could 
not,  as  their  ships  were  in  the  narrowest  part  of  the 
channel  and  were  impeded  both  by  the  current  and 
by  the  enemy's  ships.  Onund's  men  vigorously 
attacked  the  wing  commanded  by  Vigbjod  while 
Thrand  engaged  Vestmar,  but  effected  little.  When 
the  men  on  Vigbjod's  ship  had  been  somewhat 
reduced,  Onund's  men,  he  himself  with  them,  pre- 
pared to  board  her.  On  seeing  that,  Vigbjod  spurred 
on  his  men  resolutely.  He  turned  against  Onund, 
most  of  whose  men  gave  way.  Onund  was  a  man  of 
immense  strength  and  he  bade  his  followers  observe 
how  it  fared  with  them.  They  shoved  a  log  under 
the  stump  of  his  leg,  so  that  he  stood  pretty  firm. 
The  viking  dashed  forward,  reached  Onund  and 
hewed  at  him  with  his  sword,  which  cut  right  through 
his  shield  and  into  the  log  beneath  his  leg,  where  it 
remained  fixed.  As  Vigbjod  bent  down  to  pull  his 
sword  clear  again,  Onund  dealt  him  a  blow  on  his 
shoulder,  severing  his  arm  and  disabling  him.  When 


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Vestmar  saw  his  comrade  fall,  he  sprang  on  to  the 
outermost  ship  and  escaped  along  with  all  who  could 
get  on  to  her.  Then  they  examined  the  dead.  Vig- 
bjod  had  already  expired.  Onund  went  up  to  him 
and  said: 

"  Bloody  thy  wounds.     Didst  thou  see  me  flee? 
'  One-leg  '  no  hurt  received  from  thee. 
Braver  are  many  in  word  than  in  deed. 
Thou,  slave,  didst  fail  when  it  came  to  the  trial." 

They  took  a  large  quantity  of  booty  and  returned  to 
_±he  Barra  Isles  in  the  autumn. 


CHAPTER  V 

VISIT  OF   ONUND   AND   THRAND    TO   EYVIND 
IN   IRELAND 

THE  following  summer  they  made  ready  for  a  voyage 
to  the  West,  to  Ireland.  At  the  same  time  Balki  and 
Hallvard  sailed  westwards,  to  Iceland,  where  they 
had  heard  that  good  land  was  available  for  occupation. 
Balki  took  up  some  land  at  Hrutafjord,  and  had 
his  abode  in  two  places  called  Balkastad.  Hallvard 
occupied  Sugandafjord  and  Skalavik  as  far  as  Stigi, 
where  he  lived. 

Thrand  and  Onund  went  to  visit  Eyvind  the  Eas- 
terner, who  welcomed  joyfully  his  brother  Thrand; 
but  when  he  heard  that  Onund  had  also  come,  he 
became  very  angry  and  wanted  to  fight  him.  Thrand 
asked  him  not  to  do  so,  and  said  it  would  ill  become 
him  to  quarrel  with  men  from  Norway,  especially 
with  such  as  had  given  no  offence.  Eyvind  said  that 
he  had  given  offence  before,  when  he  made  war  on 
Kjarval  the  king,  and  that  he  should  now  pay  for  it. 
The  brothers  had  much  to  say  to  each  other  about  the 


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matter,  till  at  last  Thrand  said  that  he  and  Onund 
should  share  their  fortune  together.  Then  Eyvind 
allowed  himself  to  be  appeased.  They  stayed  there 
a  long  time  in  the  summer  and  went  with  Eyvind  on 
his  expeditions.  Eyvind  found  Onund  to  be  a  man 
of  the  greatest  valour.  In  the  autumn  they  went 
to  the  Hebrides,  and  Eyvind  made  over  to  Thrand 
all  his  share  in  their  father  Bjorn's  patrimony  in  the 
event  of  Bjorn  dying  before  Thrand.  They  stayed 
in  the  Hebrides  until  they  married  and  some  years 
after. 


CHAPTER  VI 

DEATH  OF  BJORN;  DISPUTES  OVER  HIS  PROPERTY 
IN  NORWAY 

THE  next  thing  that  happened  was  the  death  of 
Thrand 's  father  Bjorn.  When  the  news  of  it  reached 
Grim  the  Hersir  he  proceeded  against  Ondott  Crow 
and  claimed  Bjorn's  estate.  Ondott  held  Thrand 
to  be  the  rightful  heir  of  his  father,  but  Grim  con- 
tended that  Thrand  was  away  in  the  West.  Bjorn, 
he  said,  came  from  Gautland,  and  the  succession  to  the 
estate  of  all  foreigners  passed  to  the  king.  Ondott 
said  that  he  would  hold  the  property  on  behalf  of 
Thrand,  who  was  his  daughter's  son.  Grim  then 
departed,  having  effected  nothing  by  his  claim. 

Thrand,  when  he  heard  of  his  father's  death,  pre- 
pared to  leave  the  Hebrides,  and  Onund  Treefoot 
decided  to  go  with  him.  Ofeig  Grettir  and  Thormod 
Shaft  went  to  Iceland  with  all  their  belongings,  land- 
ing at  Eyrir  in  the  South.  They  spent  the  first 
winter  with  Thorbjorn  the  Salmon-man,  and  then 
occupied  Gnupverjahrepp.  Ofeig  took  the  outer 


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part  lying  between  the  rivers  Thvera  and  Kalfa,  and 
lived  at  Ofeigstad  near  Steinsholt,  while  Thormod 
took  the  eastern  part,  living  at  Skaptaholt.  Thor- 
mod's  daughters  were  named  Thorvor  and  Thorve; 
the  former  afterwards  became  the  mother  of  Thorodd 
the  Godi  at  Hjalli,  Thorve  of  Thorstein  the  Godi  the 
father  of  Bjarni  the  Wise. 

We  now  return  to  Thrand  and  Onund,  who  sailed 
back  from  the  West  to  Norway.  A  strong  wind  blew 
in  their  favour,  so  that  they  arrived  at  the  house  of 
Ondott  Crow  before  any  one  knew  of  their  journey. 
He  welcomed  Thrand  and  told  him  of  the  claim  which 
Grim  the  Hersir  had  raised  for  Bjorn's  estate. 

"  To  my  thinking,  kinsman,"  he  said,  "  it  is  better 
that  the  property  should  go  to  you  than  to  the  king's 
thralls.  It  is  a  fortunate  thing  for  you  that  no  one 
knows  of  your  having  come  here,  for  I  expect  that 
Grim  will  make  an  attack  upon  one  or  the  other  of  us 
if  he  can.  I  should  prefer  if  you  would  take  over 
your  property  and  stay  in  other  countries." 

Thrand  said  that  he  would  do  so.  He  took  over 
the  property  and  prepared  to  leave  Norway.  Before 
leaving  he  asked  Onund  Treefoot  whether  he  would 
not  come  to  Iceland.  Onund  said  he  wanted  first  to 
visit  some  of  his  relations  and  friends  in  the  South. 

"  Then,"  said  Thrand,  "  we  must  part.  I  should 
be  glad  if  you  would  give  my  kinsmen  your  support, 
for  our  enemies  will  certainly  try  to  take  revenge 
upon  them  when  I  am  gone.  I  am  going  to  Iceland, 
and  I  want  you  to  come  there  too." 

Onund  said  he  would  come,  and  they  parted  with 
great  friendship.  Thrand  went  to  Iceland,  where  he 
met  with  a  welcome  from  Ofeig  and  Thormod  Shaft. 
He  took  up  his  dwelling  at  Thrandarholt  to  the  west 
of  Thjorsa. 


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CHAPTER  VII 

MURDER  OF  ONDOTT  CROW,   AND   THE   VENGEANCE 
THEREFOR 

ONUND  went  to  Rogaland  in  the  South  and  visited 
many  of  his  relations  and  friends.  He  lived  there  in 
concealment  with  a  man  named  Kolbeinn.  He  there 
learned  that  King  Harald  had  taken  all  his  property 
and  given  it  into  the  charge  of  a  man  named  Harekr, 
one  of  his  officials.  Onund  went  by  night  to  Harekr's 
house  and  caught  him  at  home;  he  was  led  to  execu- 
tion. Then  Onund  took  possession  of  all  the  loose 
property  which  he  found  and  burnt  the  building. 

That  autumn  Grim  the  Hersir  murdered  Ondott 
Crow  because  he  had  not  succeeded  in  getting  the 
property  for  the  king.  Ondott's  wife  Signy  carried 
off  all  their  loose  property  that  same  night  to  a  ship 
and  escaped  with  her  sons  Asmund  and  Asgrim  to  her 
father  Sighvat.  A  little  later  she  sent  her  sons  to 
Hedin,  her  foster-father  in  Soknadal,  where  they  re- 
mained for  a  time  and  then  wanted  to  return  to  their 
mother.  They  left  at  last,  and  at  Yule-tide  came 
to  Ingjald  the  Trusty  at  Hvin.  His  wife  Gyda  per- 
suaded him  to  take  them  in,  and  they  spent  the 
winter  there.  In  the  spring  Onund  came  to  northern 
Agdir,  having  learned  of  the  murder  of  Ondott.  He 
met  Signy  and  asked  her  what  assistance  they  would 
have  of  him.  She  said  they  were  most  anxious  to 
punish  Grim  for  the  death  of  Ondott.  So  the  sons 
were  sent  for,  and  when  they  met  Onund  Treefoot 
they  all  joined  together  and  had  Grim's  doings 
closely  watched. 

In  the  summer  there  was  a  beer-brewing  at  Grim's 
for  a  jarl  named  Audun,  whom  he  had  invited.  When 


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Onund  and  the  sons  of  Ondott  heard  of  it,  they 
appeared  at  his  house  unexpectedly  and  set  fire  to  it. 
Grim  the  Hersir  and  about  thirty  men  were  burnt  in 
the  house.  They  captured  a  quantity  of  valuables. 
Then  Onund  went  into  the  forest,  while  the  two 
brothers  took  the  boat  of  their  foster-father  Ingjald, 
rowed  away  and  lay  in  hiding  a  little  way  off.  Soon 
Jarl  Audun  appeared,  on  his  way  to  the  feast,  as  had 
been  arranged,  but  on  arriving  he  missed  his  host. 
So  he  collected  his  men  around  him  and  stayed  there 
a  few  nights,  quite  unaware  of  Onund  and  his  com- 
panions. He  slept  in  a  loft  with  two  other  men. 
Onund  knew  everything  that  was  going  on  in  the 
house  and  sent  for  the  two  brothers  to  come  to  him. 
On  their  arrival  he  asked  them  whether  they  pre- 
ferred to  keep  watch  on  the  house  or  to  attack  the 
jarl.  They  chose  to  attack.  They  then  battered 
the  entrance  of  the  loft  with  beams  until  the  door 
gave  way.  Asmund  seized  the  two  men  who  were 
with  the  jarl  and  threw  them  to  the  ground  with  such 
violence  that  they  were  well-nigh  killed.  Asgrim 
rushed  at  the  jarl  and  demanded  of  him  weregild  for 
his  father,  for  he  had  been  in  league  with  Grim  and 
took  part  in  the  attack  when  Ondott  was  murdered. 
The  jarl  said  he  had  no  money  about  him  and  asked 
for  time.  Asgrim  then  placed  the  point  of  his  spear 
against  his  breast  and  ordered  him  to  pay  up  on  the 
spot.  Then  the  jarl  took  a  necklace  from  his  neck 
and  gave  it  to  him  with  three  gold  rings  and  a  velvet 
mantle.  Asgrim  took  the  things  and  bestowed  a 
name  upon  the  jarl.  He  called  him  Audun  Nanny- 
goat. 

When  the  farmers  and  people  about  heard  of  the 
disturbances  they  all  came  out  to  help  the  jarl. 
Onund  had  a  large  force  with  him,  and  there  was  a 
great  battle  in  which  many  a  good  farmer  and  many 


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a  follower  of  the  jarl  were  slain.  The  brothers  re- 
turned to  Onund  and  reported  what  had  occurred 
with  the  jarl.  Onund  said  it  was  a  pity  they  had  not 
killed  him.  It  would,  he  said,  have  been  something 
to  make  up  for  the  losses  which  he  had  suffered  from 
King  Harald.  They  said  the  disgrace  was  far  worse 
for  the  jarl  as  it  was,  and  they  went  off  to  Sumadal 
to  Eirik  Beery,  a  Landman  there,  who  took  them  all 
in  for  the  winter.  At  Yule-tide  they  had  a  great 
drinking  bout  with  a  man  named  Hallsteinn,  nick- 
named Stallion.  Eirik  opened  the  feast  and  enter- 
tained them  generously.  Then  it  was  Hallsteinn's 
turn,  and  they  began  to  quarrel.  Hallsteinn  struck 
Eirik  with  a  deer's  horn,  for  which  Eirik  got  no  re- 
venge, but  had  to  go  home  with  it,  to  the  great  annoy- 
ance of  Ondott's  sons.  A  little  later  Asgrim  went  to 
Hallsteinn's  house  and  gave  him  a  severe  wound. 
All  the  people  who  were  present  started  up  and 
attacked  Asgrim.  He  defended  himself  vigorously 
and  escaped  in  the  dark,  leaving  them  under  the 
belief  that  they  had  killed  him.  Onund  and  Asmund, 
on  hearing  that  Asgrim  had  been  killed,  were  at  a  loss 
what  they  could  do  in  the  matter.  Eirik's  advice 
was  that  they  should  betake  themselves  to  Iceland, 
for  it  would  never  do  for  them  to  remain  in  the  land 
where  the  king  could  get  at  them.  This  they  deter- 
mined to  do.  Each  of  them  had  his  own  ship  and 
they  made  ready  for  the  voyage  to  Iceland.  Hall- 
steinn was  laid  low  with  his  wound  and  died  before 
Onund  sailed  with  his  party.  Kolbeinn,  the  man 
who  was  mentioned  before,  went  in  the  ship  with 
Onund. 


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CHAPTER  VIII 

ONUND  AND   ASMUND   SAIL  TO   ICELAND 

ONUND  and  Asmund  set  sail  directly  they  were  ready 
and  their  ships  kept  together.  Onund  said: 

"  Hallvard  and  I  were  aforetime  deemed 
worthy  in  storm  of  swords  to  bear  us. 
With  one  foot  now  I  step  on  the  ship 
towards  Iceland.     The  poet's  day  is  o'er." 

They  had  a  rough  passage  with  cross  winds,  mostly 
from  the  south,  so  that  they  drifted  away  to  the 
north.  They  made  Iceland  right  in  the  North,  at 
Langanes,  where  they  regained  their  reckonings. 
The  ships  were  near  enough  to  each  other  for  them 
to  speak  together.  Asmund  said  they  had  better 
make  for  Eyjafjord,  and  this  was  agreed  to.  They 
kept  under  the  land  and  heavy  weather  set  in  from 
the  south-east.  Just  as  Onund  was  tacking,  the  yard 
was  carried  away  ;  they  lowered  the  sail  and  were 
driven  out  to  sea.  Asmund  got  under  the  lee  of 
Hrisej',  where  he  waited  until  a  fair  wind  set  in  which 
took  him  up  to  Eyjafjord.  Helgi  the  Lean  gave  him 
the  whole  of  Kraeklingahlid,  and  he  lived  at  South- 
Glera.  A  few  years  later  his  brother  Asgrim  came 
to  Iceland  and  took  up  his  residence  at  North-Glera. 
His  son  was  Ellidagrim  the  father  of  Asgrim. 

CHAPTER  IX 

ONUND   SETTLES   IN    KALDBAK 

ONUND  TREEFOOT  was  driven  away  from  the  shore 
for  several  days,  after  which  the  wind  shifted  and 
blew  towards  the  land.  Then  they  made  land  again, 


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which  those  of  them  who  had  been  there  before  recog- 
nised as  the  western  coast  of  the  Skagi  peninsula. 
They  sailed  in  to  Strandafloi,  almost  to  Sudrstrandir. 
There  came  rowing  towards  them  a  ten-oared  boat 
with  six  men  on  board,  who  hailed  the  sea-going  ship 
and  asked  who  was  their  captain.  Onund  told  them 
his  name  and  asked  whence  they  came.  They  said 
they  were  the  men  of  Thorvald  from  Drangar.  Then 
Onund  asked  whether  all  the  land  round  that  coast 
was  occupied;  they  answered  there  was  very  little 
left  at  Sudrstrandir  and  none  at  all  in  the  North.  So 
Onund  asked  his  men  whether  they  would  seek  some 
land  further  to  the  West  or  take  that  of  which  they 
had  just  been  told.  They  said  they  would  first 
explore  a  little  further.  They  sailed  in  along  the 
coast  of  the  bay  and  anchored  off  a  creek  near  Arnes, 
where  they  put  off  in  a  boat  to  the  shore. 

Here  dwelt  a  wealthy  man  named  Eirik  Snare,  who 
had  taken  the  land  between  Ingolfsfjord  and  Ofcera 
in  Veidilej^sa.  On  hearing  that  Onund  had  arrived 
in  those  parts,  he  offered  to  let  him  have  such  portion 
as  he  needed  from  his  own  lands,  adding  that  there 
was  little  land  which  had  not  already  been  taken  up. 
Onund  said  he  would  first  like  to  see  what  there  was. 

Then  they  went  further  into  the  bay  past  some 
fjords  and  came  to  Ofoera,  where  Eirik  said:  "  Here 
is  what  there  is  to  see.  From  here  down  to  the  lands 
of  Bjorn  is  unoccupied."  A  high  range  of  mountains, 
on  which  snow  had  fallen,  rose  from  beside  the  river. 
Onund  looked  at  the  mountains  and  spoke  a  verse : 

"  My  lands  and  my  might  have  drifted  away 

as  drifts  the  ship  on  the  ocean. 
My  friends  and  my  home  I  have  left  behind  me, 
and  bartered  my  acres  for  Kaldbak." 

"  Many  a  man,"  answered  Eirik,  "  has  lost  so  much 
in  Norway  that  it  may  not  be  mended.  I  expect  too 


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that  nearly  all  the  lands  in  the  main  districts  have 
been  taken,  so  that  I  will  not  urge  you  to  leave  these 
parts  and  seek  elsewhere.  I  will  keep  to  my  word 
and  let  you  have  whatever  lands  of  my  own  you  may 
require." 

Onund  said  he  would  take  advantage  of  his  offer, 
and  in  the  end  he  took  some  of  the  Ofoera  land  and 
the  three  creeks  Byrgisvik,  Kolbeinsvik,  and  Kald- 
baksvik  as  far  as  Kaldbaks  Cliff.  Afterwards  Eirik 
gave  him  Veidileysa  with  Reykjafjord  and  the  outer 
part  of  Reykjanes  on  that  side.  Nothing  was  settled 
about  the  drift  which  came  to  the  coast,  because 
there  was  so  much  of  it  that  every  one  could  have 
what  he  wanted.  Onund  made  his  home  in  Kaldbak 
and  had  a  large  household.  His  property  increased 
and  he  had  another  house  in  Reykjafjord.  Kolbeinn 
lived  in  Kolbeinsvik  and  for  some  years  Onund  lived 
quietly  at  home. 


CHAPTER  X 

OFEIG  GRETTIR  IS  KILLED.      VISIT  OF  ONUND  TO  AUD 
THE    DEEP-MINDED 

ONUND  was  a  man  of  such  valour  that  few,  even  of 
those  whose  limbs  were  sound,  could  measure  them- 
selves against  him.  His  name,  too,  was  renowned 
throughout  the  whole  country  on  account  of  his 
ancestry.  It  happened  that  a  dispute  arose  between 
Ofeig  Grettir  and  one  Thorbjorn  called  Jarlakappi, 
which  ended  in  Ofeig  being  killed  by  Thorbjorn  in 
Grettisgeil  near  Haell.  The  feud  was  taken  up  by 
Ofeig's  sons  who  assembled  a  large  force  of  men. 
Onund  Treefoot  was  sent  for,  and  in  the  spring  he 
rode  South  to  Hvamm,  where  he  stayed  with  Aud  the 
Deep-Minded.  He  had  been  with  her  over  the  sea 


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in  the  West,  and  she  received  him  with  welcome.  Her 
grandson,  Olaf  Feilan,  was  then  grown  up,  and  Aud 
was  very  infirm.  She  consulted  Onund  concerning  her 
kinsman  Olaf,  whom  she  wished  to  ask  in  marriage 
Alfdis  of  the  Barra  Isles,  the  cousin  pf  Onund's  wife 
Aesa.  Onund  thought  it  a  very  suitable  match,  and 
Olaf  rode  with  him  to  the  South.  Then  Onund  met 
friends  and  kinsmen,  who  made  him  their  guest. 
The  matter  of  the  dispute  was  talked  over  between 
them,  and  finally  laid  before  the  Kjalarnes  Thing, 
for  the  All-Thing  had  not  yet  been  established. 
Eventually  it  was  settled  by  arbitration  and  heavy 
weregilds  were  imposed  for  the  murder.  Thorbjorn 
Jarlakappi  was  exiled.  His  son  was  Solmund,  the 
father  of  Svidukari.  These  kinsmen  were  long  abroad 
after  that.  Thrand  invited  Onund  and  Olaf  with  his 
party  to  stay  with  him,  as  did  Thormod  Shaft.  The 
matter  of  Olaf's  marriage  was  then  pressed,  and  an 
agreement  easily  arrived  at,  for  Aud's  rank  and 
influence  were  well  known  to  them.  The  settlement 
was  arranged  and  Onund's  party  rode  home  again. 
Aud  thanked  him  for  his  aid  in  behalf  of  Olaf,  who 
married  Alfdis  of  the  Barra  Isles  that  autumn.  Then 
Aud  the  Deep-Minded  died,  as  is  told  in  the  Laxdaela 
Saga. 


CHAPTER  XI 

DEATH   OF  ONUND.      DISPUTES   BETWEEN   THE   SONS 
OF  ONUND   AND   OF  EIRIK 

ONUND  and  Aesa  had  two  sons ;  the  elder  was  named 
Thorgeir,  the  younger  Ofeig  Grettir.  Soon  after- 
wards Aesa  died  and  Onund  married  a  second  wife, 
Thordis  by  name,  a  daughter  of  Gnupi  in  Midfjord, 
a  kinsman  of  Skeggi  of  Midfjord.  By  her  Onund 


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had  a  son  named  Thorgrim,  who  grew  up  quickly  to 
manhood,  tall  and  strong,  wise  and  a  good  manager. 
Onund  continued  to  live  at  Kaldbak  until  his  old  age. 
He  died  a  natural  death  and  lies  buried  in  Trefotshaug. 
He  was  the  boldest  and  most  active  one-legged  man 
that  ever  came  to  Iceland. 

Among  Onund's  sons  Thorgrim  was  the  foremost, 
although  the  others  were  older.  When  he  was 
twenty-five  years  old  his  hair  was  grey,  whence  they 
nick-named  him  Greyhead.  His  mother  Thordis 
married  again,  taking  as  her  second  husband  Audun 
Skokull.  They  had  a  son  named  Asgeir  of  Asgeirsa. 
Thorgrim  Greyhead  and  his  brothers  had  a  large 
property,  which  they  managed  together  without 
dividing  it  up. 

Eirik  lived,  as  was  mentioned,  at  Arnes.  He  had 
married  Alofa  the  daughter  of  Ingolf  of  Ingolfsfjord, 
by  whom  he  had  a  son  named  Flosi,  a  very  promising 
young  man  with  many  friends. 

There  came  to  that  part  of  Iceland  three  brothers, 
named  Ingolf,  Ofeig,  and  Eyvind,  and  took  the  three 
fjords  which  are  called  by  their  names,  where  they 
lived.  Eyvind  had  a  son  named  Olaf.  He  at  first 
lived  at  Eyvindsfjord,  but  went  later  to  Drangar. 
He  was  a  most  capable  man. 

So  long  as  their  fathers  were  living  no  disputes 
arose  among  these  men;  but  when  Eirik  was  dead 
it  occurred  to  Flosi  that  those  of  Kaldbak  had  no 
legal  title  to  the  lands  which  Eirik  had  given  to 
Onund.  Out  of  this  serious  dissensions  arose  be- 
tween them.  Thorgrim  and  his  brothers  continued 
in  possession  of  the  lands  as  before,  but  they  would 
not  join  in  games  together.  Thorgeir,  the  eldest 
brother,  was  managing  the  farm  at  Reykjafjord,  and 
often  rowed  out  fishing,  as  the  fjords  were  full  of  fish. 
The  men  of  Vik  now  laid  their  plans.  Flosi  had  a 


2o  Grettir  the  Strong 

man  in  Arnes  named  Thorfinn,  and  sent  him  to  fetch 
Thorgeir's  head.  This  man  hid  himself  in  the  boat- 
shed.  One  morning  when  Thorgeir  was  preparing 
to  row  out  with  two  other  men,  one  of  whom  was 
named  Brand,  Thorgeir  was  walking  ahead  with  a 
leather  skin  on  his  back  containing  some  drink.  It 
was  very  dark,  and  as  he  passed  the  boat-house 
Thorfinn  sprang  out  upon  him  and  dealt  him  a  blow 
with  an  axe  between  his  shoulders.  The  axe  went 
into  something  and  made  a  squeaking  noise.  Thor- 
finn let  go  his  axe,  feeling  quite  sure  that  no  bandages 
would  be  needed,  and  being  very  anxious  to  escape 
as  fast  as  he  could.  He  ran  North,  and  reaching 
Arnes  before  the  day  had  quite  broken,  said  that  he 
had  killed  Thorgeir  and  that  Flosi  must  protect  him. 
The  only  thing  to  be  done  was  to  offer  some  com- 
pensation in  money.  "  That,"  he  said,  "  will  be  the 
best  thing  for  us  after  such  a  terrible  piece  of  work." 

Flosi  said  he  must  first  learn  more  about  it,  and 
that  he  thought  Thorfinn  seemed  very  frightened 
after  his  doughty  deed. 

We  must  now  tell  what  had  happened  to  Thorgeir. 
He  turned  round  when  he  was  struck,  but  the  blow 
had  gone  into  the  leather  bottle,  and  he  was  unhurt. 
They  could  make  no  search  for  the  man  because  it 
was  dark,  so  they  rowed  on  down  the  fjord  to  Kald- 
bak,  where  they  told  what  had  happened.  People 
made  great  game  of  the  affair  and  called  him  Thorgeir 
Bottleback,  a  name  which  stuck  to  him  ever  after. 
A  verse  was  made: 

"  In  days  gone  by  men  bathed  their  blades 
in  the  streaming  gore  of  a  foeman's  wound. 
But  now  a  wretch  of  all  honour  bereft 
reddens  his  dastard  axe  in  whey." 


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CHAPTER  XII 

BATTLE   AT   RIFSKER 

AT  that  time  there  came  over  Iceland  a  famine  the 
like  of  which  had  never  been  seen  before.  Nearly 
all  the  fisheries  failed,  and  also  the  drift  wood.  So 
it  continued  for  many  years. 

One  autumn  some  traders  in  a  sea-going  ship,  who 
had  been  driven  out  of  their  course,  were  wrecked  at 
Vik.  Flosi  took  in  four  or  five  of  them  with  their 
captain,  named  Steinn.  They  all  found  shelter  in 
the  neighbourhood  of  Vik  and  tried  to  rig  up  a  ship 
out  of  the  wreckage,  but  were  not  very  successful. 
The  ship  was  too  narrow  in  the  bow  and  stern  and 
too  broad  amidships.  In  the  spring  a  northerly  gale 
set  in  which  lasted  nearly  a  week,  after  which  men 
began  to  look  for  drift. 

There  was  a  man  living  in  Reykjanes  named  Thors- 
teinn.  He  found  a  whale  stranded  on  the  south  side 
of  the  promontory  at  the  place  now  called  Rifsker. 
It  was  a  large  rorqual,  and  he  at  once  sent  word  by  a 
messenger  to  Flosi  in  Vik  and  to  the  nearest  farms. 

At  Gjogri  lived  a  man  named  Einar,  a  tenant  of  the 
Kaldbak  men  whom  they  employed  to  look  after  the 
drift  on  that  side  of  the  fjord.  He  got  to  know  of 
the  whale  having  been  stranded  and  at  once  rowed 
across  the  fjord  in  his  boat  to  Byrgisvik,  whence  he 
sent  a  messenger  to  Kaldbak.  When  Thorgrim  and 
his  brother  heard  the  news  they  got  ready  to  go  with 
all  speed  to  the  spot.  There  were  twelve  of  them  in 
a  ten-oared  boat,  and  six  others,  with  Ivar  and  Leif, 
sons  of  Kolbeinn.  All  the  farmers  who  could  get  away 
went  to  the  whale. 

In  the  meantime  Flosi  had  sent  word  to  his  kins- 


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men  in  the  North  at  Ingolfsfjord  and  Ofeigsfjord  and 
to  Olaf  the  son  of  Eyvind  who  lived  at  Drangar.  The 
first  to  arrive  were  Flosi  and  the  men  of  Vik,  who  at 
once  began  to  cut  up  the  whale,  carrying  on  shore 
the  flesh  as  it  was  cut.  At  first  *there  were  about 
twenty  men,  but  more  came  thronging  in.  Then 
there  came  the  men  of  Kaldbak  with  four  ships. 
Thorgrim  laid  claim  to  the  whale  and  forbade  the 
men  of  Vik  to  cut,  distribute,  or  carry  away  any  por- 
tion of  it.  Flosi  called  upon  him  to  show  proof  that 
Eirik  had  in  express  words  given  over  the  drift  to 
Onund;  if  not,  he  said  he  would  prevent  them  by 
force.  Thorgrim  saw  that  he  was  outnumbered  and 
would  not  venture  on  fighting.  Then  there  came  a 
ship  across  the  fjords,  the  men  rowing  with  all  their 
might.  They  came  up;  it  was  Svan  of  Hoi  from 
Bjarnafjord  with  his  men,  and  he  at  once  told  Thor- 
grim not  to  let  himself  be  robbed.  The  two  men  had 
been  great  friends,  and  Svan  offered  Thorgrim  his 
aid,  which  the  brothers  accepted,  and  they  attacked 
valiantly.  Thorgeir  Bottleback  was  the  first  to  get 
on  to  the  whale  where  Flosi's  men  were.  Thorfinn, 
who  was  spoken  of  before,  was  cutting  it  up,  standing 
near  the  head  on  the  place  where  he  had  been  carving. 
"  Here  I  bring  you  your  axe,"  said  Thorgeir.  Then 
he  struck  at  Thorfinn's  neck  and  cut  off  his  head. 
Flosi  was  up  on  the  beach  and  saw  it.  He  urged  on 
his  men  to  give  it  them  back.  They  fought  for  a 
long  time  and  the  Kaldbak  people  were  getting  the 
best  of  it.  Most  of  them  had  no  weapons  but  the 
axes  with  which  they  were  cutting  up  the  whale 
and  short  knives.  The  men  of  Vik  were  driven  from 
the  whale  on  to  the  sandbanks.  The  men  from  the 
East,  however,  were  armed  and  able  to  deal  wounds. 
Their  captain  Steinn  cut  off  the  leg  of  Kolbeinn's  son 
Ivar,  and  Ivar's  brother  Leif  beat  one  of  Steinn's  men 


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to  death  with  a  rib  of  the  whale.  Then  they  fought 
with  anything  they  could  get,  and  men  were  slain  on 
both  sides.  At  last  Olaf  came  up  with  a  number  of 
ships  from  Drangar  and  joined  Flosi;  the  men  of 
Kaldbak  were  then  overpowered  by  numbers.  They 
had  already  loaded  their  ships,  and  Svan  told  them 
to  get  on  board.  They  therefore  retired  towards 
the  ships,  the  men  of  Vik  after  them.  Svan  on 
reaching  the  sea  struck  at  Steinn  their  captain, 
wounding  him  badly,  and  then  sprang  into  his  own 
ship.  Thorgrim  gave  Flosi  a  severe  wound  and 
escaped.  Olaf  wounded  Ofeig  Grettir  fatally,  but 
Thorgeir  carried  him  off  and  sprang  on  to  his  ship 
with  him.  The  Kaldbak  men  rowed  into  the  fjord 
and  the  two  parties  separated. 

The  following  verse  was  composed  on  these  doings : 

l 

"  Hard  were  the  blows  which  were  dealt  at  Rifsker; 
no  weapons  they  had  but  steaks  of  the  whale. 
They  belaboured  each  other  with  rotten  blubber. 
[\    Unseemly  methinks  is  such  warfare  for  men." 

After  this  they  made  peace,  and  the  dispute  was 
laid  before  the  All-Thing.  On  the  side  of  the  Kaldbak 
men  were  Thorodd  the  Godi,  Skeggi  of  Midfjord,  and 
many  others  from  the  South.  Flosi  was  exiled, 
along  with  several  others  who  had  been  with  him. 
He  was  put  to  great  expense,  for  he  insisted  upon 
paying  all  the  fines  himself.  Thorgrim  and  his 
brothers  were  unable  to  show  that  they  had  paid  any 
money  either  for  the  land  or  for  the  drift  which  Flosi 
claimed.  The  Lawman  was  Thorkell  Mani,  and  the 
question  was  referred  to  him.  He  declared  that  by 
law  something  must  have  been  paid,  though  not 
necessarily  the  full  value. 

"  There  was  a  case  in  point,"  he  said,  "  between 
my  grandfather  Ingolf  and  a  woman  named  Steinvor 
the  Old.  He  gave  her  the  whole  of  Rosmhvalanes, 


24  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  she  gave  him  a  dirty  cloak  for  it;  the  transfer 
was  afterwards  held  to  be  valid.  That  was  a  much 
more  important  affair  than  this.  My  advice  is  that 
the  land  be  divided  in  equal  portions  between  the 
two ;  and  henceforward  it  shall  be  legally  established 
that  all  drift  shall  be  the  property  of  the  owner  of 
the  land  upon  which  it  has  been  stranded." 

This  was  agreed  to.  Thorgrim  and  his  brothers 
were  to  give  up  Reykjafjord  with  all  on  that  side, 
and  were  to  keep  Kamb.  For  Ofeig  a  large  sum  of 
money  was  paid,  and  Thorfinn  was  assessed  at 
nothing  at  all;  Thorgeir  received  compensation  for 
the  attack  made  upon  his  life,  and  all  the  parties  were 
reconciled.  Flosi  went  to  Norway  with  Steinn  the 
captain  and  sold  his  lands  in  Vik  to  Geirmund 
Hvikatimbr,  who  lived  there  thenceforward. 

The  ship  which  Steinn 's  sailors  had  built  was  rather 
a  tub.  She  was  called  Trekyllir — Tree-sack.  Flosi 
went  on  his  journey  in  her,  but  was  driven  back  to 
Oxarfjord;  his  adventures  are  narrated  in  the  sagas 
of  Bodmod,  of  Grimolf,  and  of  Gerpi. 


CHAPTER  XIII 

THORGRIM   SETTLES  AT  BJARG  AND  MARRIES.      HIS  SON 
ASMUND   VISITS   NORWAY  AND   MARRIES   TWICE 

AFTER  these  events  Thorgrim  and  his  brothers 
divided  up  the  property  between  them.  Thorgrim 
took  the  movable  property  and  Thorgeir  the  lands. 
Then  Thorgrim  went  inland  to  Midfjord  and  bought 
some  land  at  Bjarg  with  the  aid  of  Skeggi.  He 
married  Thordis,  the  daughter  of  Asmund  from 
Asmund's  peak  who  had  land  in  Thingeyrasveit. 
They  had  a  son  named  Asmund,  a  great  man  and 
strong,  also  wise,  and  notable  for  his  abundance  of 


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hair,  which  turned  grey  very  early.  He  was  called 
Longhair. 

Thorgeir  occupied  himself  with  the  management 
of  his  estate  and  kept  all  the  men  of  his  household 
hard  at  work.  Asmund  did  not  want  to  work,  so 
that  he  and  his  father  got  on  rather  badly  together. 
This  continued  until  Asmund  was  grown  up,  when  he 
asked  his  father  to  give  him  the  means  to  go  abroad. 
Thorgrim  said  he  should  have  little  enough,  but  he 
gave  him  some  ready  cash.  So  Asmund  went  away 
and  soon  increased  his  capital.  He  sailed  to  divers 
lands,  became  a  great  trader  and  very  wealthy.  He 
was  popular  and  enjoyed  good  credit,  and  had  many 
friends  among  the  leading  men  of  Norway. 

One  autumn  Asmund  was  in  the  East  on  a  visit  to 
a  certain  magnate  named  Thorsteinn.  His  family 
came  from  the  Upplands,  and  he  had  a  sister  named 
Rannveig  who  had  excellent  prospects.  Asmund 
asked  this  girl  in  marriage  and  obtained  her  through 
the  interest  of  her  brother  Thorsteinn;  he  settled 
there  for  a  time  and  was  highly  thought  of.  He  and 
Rannveig  had  a  son  named  Thorsteinn,  who  became 
a  handsome  man,  strong,  and  with  a  powerful  voice. 
He  was  very  tall  and  rather  sluggish  in  his  move- 
ments, wherefore  he  was  nicknamed  Dromund.  When 
young  Thorsteinn  was  half  grown  up  his  mother  fell 
ill  and  died,  and  Asmund  cared  no  more  for  Norway. 
Thorsteinn  was  taken  over  by  his  mother's  relations 
along  with  his  property,  while  Asmund  went  on 
voyages  and  became  famous. 

Asmund  came  in  his  ship  to  Hunavatn,  where 
Thorkell  Krafla  was  chief  of  the  Vatnsdales.  On 
hearing  of  Asmund's  arrival  Thorkell  went  to  the 
ship  and  invited  him  to  stay,  and  Asmund  went  to 
visit  him  in  Marstadir  in  Vatnsdal  where  he  lived. 
Thorkell  was  a  son  of  Thorgrim,  the  Godi  of  Karnsa, 


26  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  a  man  of  great  experience.  This  was  soon  after 
the  arrival  of  Bishop  Fridrek  and  Thorvald  the  son 
of  Kodran,  who  were  living  at  Lcekjamoti  when  these 
events  happened,  preaching  Christianity  for  the  first 
time  in  the  North  of  the  island.  Thorkell  and  many 
of  his  men  received  the  prima  signatio.  Many  things 
might  be  told  of  the  dealings  between  the  bishop's 
men  and  the  Northerners,  which,  however,  do  not 
belong  to  this  saga. 

There  was  a  girl  named  Asdis  who  was  being 
brought  up  in  Thorkell 's  house.  She  was  a  daughter 
of  Bard  the  son  of  Jokell,  the  son  of  Ingimund  the 
Old,  the  son  of  Thorsteinn,  the  son  of  Ketil  Raum. 
His  mother's  name  was  Aldis,  whom  we  have  already 
heard  of  as  the  daughter  of  Ofeig  Grettir.  Asdis 
was  not  betrothed  as  yet,  and  was  a  most  desirable 
match,  both  on  account  of  her  connections  and  her 
wealth.  Asmund  now  became  sick  of  travelling 
about  and  wanted  to  settle  down  in  Iceland.  So  he 
spoke  up  and  asked  for  Asdis  as  his  wife.  Thorkell 
knew  all  about  him  and  knew  that  he  was  a  man  of 
wealth,  able  to  manage  his  affairs,  so  the  marriage 
was  arranged.  Asmund  married  Asdis,  and  became 
a  close  friend  of  Thorkell.  He  was  a  great  man 
of  affairs,  learned  in  the  law  and  very  strenuous. 
Soon  afterwards  Thorgrim  Greyhead  died  at  Bjarg; 
Asmund  succeeded  to  his  property  and  took  up  his 
residence  at  Bjarg. 


CHAPTER  XIV 

ASMUND'S  CHILDREN.     GRETTIR'S  CHILDHOOD 

ASMUND  LONGHAIR  now  set  up  a  large  and  sumptuous 
household  in  Bjarg,  where  he  maintained  a  numerous 
retinue  and  became  very  popular.  His  children  were 


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as  follows:  The  eldest  was  Atli,  an  able  and  accom- 
plished man,  tactful  and  easy  to  deal  with;  he  was 
much  liked  by  all.  His  second  son  was  called 
Grettir.  He  was  very  hard  to  manage  in  his  bringing 
up.  He  spoke  little  and  was  rough  in  his  manners 
and  quarrelsome,  both  in  words  and  deeds.  He  got 
little  affection  from  his  father  Asmund,  but  his 
mother  loved  him  dearly.  Grettir  was  a  handsome 
man  in  appearance,  with  a  face  rather  broad  and 
short,  red-haired  and  somewhat  freckled;  not  very 
precocious  in  his  youth.  There  was  a  daughter 
named  Thordis,  who  afterwards  married  Glum  the 
son  of  Ospak,  the  son  of  Kjallak  from  Skridnes. 
Another  daughter  was  named  Rannveig;  she  married 
Gamli  the  son  of  Thorhall  of  Vindland,  and  they 
dwelt  at  Melar  in  Hrutafjord  and  had  a  son  named 
Grim.  Glum  and  Thordis  had  a  son  named  Ospak 
who  fell  into  a  dispute  with  Odd  the  son  of  Ofeig, 
which  is  told  of  in  the  "  Saga  of  the  Banded  Men." 

Grettir  grew  up  at  Bjarg  until  he  was  ten  years 
old,  when  he  began  to  develop  a  little.  Asmund 
told  him  that  he  must  do  some  work.  Grettir  said 
that  would  not  suit  him  very  well,  but  asked  what 
he  was  to  do. 

"  You  must  mind  the  geese,"  said  Asmund. 

"  That  is  wretched  work,  only  fit  for  an  idiot," 
Grettir  answered. 

"  You  do  that  properly,"  his  father  said,  "  and  we 
shall  get  on  better  together." 

So  Grettir  went  to  mind  the  geese.  There  were 
fifty  of  them,  and  a  number  of  goslings.  Before  long 
he  began  to  find  them  troublesome,  and  the  goslings 
would  not  come  on  quickly  enough.  This  put  him 
out,  for  he  could  never  control  his  temper.  Soon 
afterwards  some  wanderers  found  the  goslings  lying 
outside  dead,  and  the  geese  with  their  wings  broken. 


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This  was  in  the  autumn.  Asmund  was  very  much 
annoyed  and  asked  Grettir  whether  he  had  killed 
the  birds.  Grettir  grinned  and  answered : 

"  Always  when  winter  is  coming  on 
I  like  to  wring  the  goslings'  necks. 
If  among  them  there  are  geese 
I  treat  the  creatures  all  alike." 

"  You  shan't  twist  any  more  of  their  necks,"  said 
Asmund. 

"  The  friend  aye  warns  his  friend  of  ill,"  answered 
Grettir. 

"  I  will  give  you  other  work  to  do." 

"  He  knoweth  most  who  most  hath  tried.  But  what 
am  I  to  do  now?  "  Grettir  asked. 

"  You  shall  rub  my  back  when  I  am  sitting  by  the 
fire,  as  I  am  in  the  habit  of  having  it  done." 

"  Warm  work  for  the  hands,"  he  answered.  "  It 
is  only  fit  for  an  idiot." 

This  for  a  time  was  Grettir 's  occupation.  As  the 
autumn  advanced  Asmund  wanted  more  warmth, 
and  was  constantly  telling  Grettir  to  rub  his  back 
hard.  It  was  the  custom  in  those  days  for  people 
to  have  large  rooms  with  long  fires  in  them  in  their 
houses,  where  men  sat  by  the  fire  in  the  evenings  on 
benches,  sleeping  afterwards  at  the  side  away  from 
the  fires.  By  day  the  women  carded  their  wool 
there. 

One  evening  when  Grettir  had  to  scratch  Asmund's 
back  his  father  said  to  him:  "  Now  you  will  have  to 
put  aside  your  laziness,  you  good-for-nothing  you." 

Grettir  answered:  "  'Tis  ill  to  rouse  a  hasty  temper." 

"  You  are  fit  for  nothing  at  all,"  said  Asmund. 

Grettir  saw  some  wool-combs  lying  on  one  of  the 
benches;  he  took  up  one  of  them  and  drew  it  along 
Asmund's  back.  Asmund  sprang  up  and  was  going 
to  thrash  him  with  his  stick,  but  he  escaped.  His 


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mother  came  up  and  asked  what  they  were  fighting 
about.  Grettir  answered  in  a  verse  : 

"  Oh  lady,  the  giver  of  treasure,  I  see, 
has  dire  intent  to  burn  my  hands. 
With  nails  uncut  I  was  stroking  his  back. 
Clearly  I  see  the  bird  of  wounds." 

His  mother  was  much  vexed  with  Grettir  for  what  he 
had  done  and  said  he  would  not  grow  up  very  prudent. 
The  affair  did  not  improve  the  relations  between 
Asmund  and  his  son. 

Soon  after  this  Asmund  spoke  to  Grettir  and  told 
him  to  look  after  his  horses.  Grettir  said  that  would 
be  better  than  back-fire-warming. 

"  You  are  to  do  what  I  tell  you,"  said  Asmund. 
"  I  have  a  dun  mare  with  a  dark  stripe  down  her  back 
whom  I  call  Keingala.  She  is  very  knowing  about 
the  weather  and  about  rain  coming.  When  she 
refuses  to  graze  it  never  fails  that  a  storm  will  follow. 
You  are  then  to  keep  the  horses  under  shelter  in  the 
stables,  and  when  cold  weather  sets  in  keep  them  to 
the  north  of  the  ridge.  I  hope  you  will  perform  this 
duty  better  than  the  two  which  I  gave  you  before." 

Grettir  said:  "  That  is  cold  work,  and  fit  for  a  man 
to  do;  but  it  seems  to  me  rash  to  trust  to  the  mare, 
when  to  my  knowledge  no  one  has  done  so  before." 

So  Grettir  took  to  minding  the  horses,  and  went 
on  until  Yule-tide  was  past,  when  very  cold  weather 
set  in,  with  snow,  so  that  grazing  was  difficult.  He 
was  very  badly  provided  with  clothes  and  little 
hardened  to  the  weather.  He  began  to  feel  it  very 
cold,  and  Keingala  always  chose  the  windiest  places 
whatever  the  weather  was.  She  never  came  to  the 
meadow  early  enough  to  get  home  before  nightfall. 
Grettir  then  thought  he  would  play  a  trick  upon 
Keingala  to  pay  her  out  for  her  wanderings.  One 
morning  early  he  came  to  the  stables,  opened  the 


30  Grettir  the  Strong 

door  and  found  Keingala  standing  in  front  of  the 
manger.  She  had  taken  the  whole  of  the  fodder 
which  had  been  given  to  all  the  horses  for  herself. 
Grettir  jumped  upon  her  back,  with  a  sharp  knife 
in  his  hand  which  he  drew  across  her  shoulder  and 
along  her  back  on  both  sides.  The  horse  was  fat 
and  fresh ;  she  shied  back  very  frightened  and  kicked 
out  till  her  hoofs  rattled  against  the  walls.  Grettir 
fell  off,  but  picked  himself  up  and  tried  to  mount  her 
again.  There  was  a  sharp  struggle,  which  ended  in 
his  shaving  all  the  skin  on  her  back  down  to  her 
flank.  Then  he  drove  the  horses  out  to  the  meadow. 
Keingala  would  not  take  a  bite  except  off  her  back, 
and  soon  after  noon  she  bolted  off  to  the  stables. 
Grettir  locked  the  door  and  went  home.  Asmund 
asked  him  where  the  horses  were;  he  said  he  had 
looked  after  them  as  usual.  Asmund  said  there  must 
be  a  storm  close  at  hand  if  the  horses  would  not  stay 
out  in  such  weather  as  there  was  then. 

Grettir  said:  "  Many  seem  wise  who  are  lacking  in 
wit." 

The  night  passed  and  there  was  no  storm.  Grettir 
drove  out  the  horses,  but  Keingala  could  not  endure 
the  pasture.  Asmund  thought  it  very  strange  that 
no  change  came  in  the  weather.  On  the  third  morn- 
ing he  went  himself  to  the  horses  and  on  seeing 
Keingala  he  said:  "  111  indeed  have  the  horses  fared 
in  this  beautiful  weather!  Thy  back  will  not  deceive 
me,  my  Bleikala." 

"  The  likely  may  happen — also  the  unlikely,"  said 
Grettir. 

Asmund  stroked  the  back  of  the  horse  and  all  her 
coat  came  off  on  his  hand.  He  could  not  understand 
how  she  had  got  into  that  state  and  thought  Grettir 
must  have  done  it.  Grettir  grinned  and  said  nothing. 
Asmund  went  home  and  became  very  abusive.  He 


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heard  his  wife  say:   "  My  son's  watching  of  the  horses 
raust  have  prospered  well." 
Then  he  spoke  a  verse  : 

"  He  has  cheated  me  sorely,  and  Keingala  shorn. 
'Tis  the  pride  of  a  woman  that  urges  her  tongue. 
Artful  he  holds  my  commands  in  derision. 
Consider  my  verses,  oh  wife  of  my  heart." 

"  I  do  not  know,"  she  said,  "  which  seems  to  me 
the  more  perverse,  for  you  to  make  him  work,  or  for 
him  always  to  get  out  of  it  in  the  same  way." 

"  Now  there  shall  be  an  end  to  it,"  said  Asmund. 
"  He  must  have  something  worse  than  merely  making 
good  the  damage." 

"  Let  neither  speak  of  it  to  the  other,"  said  Grettir, 
and  so  it  remained. 

Asmund  had  Keingala  killed.  Many  more  childish 
pranks  did  Grettir  play  which  are  not  told  in  the 
saga.  He  now  began  to  grow  very  big,  but  men  did 
not  clearly  know  what  strength  he  had  because  he 
had  never  been  tried  in  wrestling.  He  kept  making 
verses  and  ditties  which  were  always  a  little  ironical. 
He  did  not  sleep  in  the  common  room  and  was 
generally  very  silent. 


CHAPTER  XV 

GAMES   AT   MIDFJORDVATN 

THERE  were  then  a  good  many  youths  growing  up 
in  Midfjord.  A  certain  Skaldtorfa,  whose  home  was 
in  Torfastadir,  had  a  son  named  Bessi,  an  accom- 
plished young  man  and  a  clever  poet.  Two  brothers 
named  Kormak  and  Thorgils  lived  at  Mel  and  had 
with  them  a  youth  named  Odd,  who  was  dependent 


32  Grettir  the  Strong 

upon  them,  and  was  nicknamed  Odd  the  Needy- 
Skald.  Another  was  named  Audun;  he  grew  up  in 
Audunarstad  in  Vididal,  a  pleasant  good-natured 
youth  and  the  strongest  of  his  age  in  the  Norch. 
Kalf  the  son  of  Asgeir  and  his  brother  Thorvald  lived 
at  Asgeirsa.  Grettir's  brother  Atli  was  then  growing 
to  a  man;  he  was  most  gracious  in  manners  and 
universally  liked. 

These  youths  used  to  play  at  ball  together  at 
Midfjord  Water.  Those  from  Midfjord  and  from 
Vididal  used  to  meet  there,  and  there  came  many 
from  Vestrkop  and  Vatnsnes  with  some  from  Hruta- 
fjord.  Those  who  came  from  afar  used  to  lodge 
there.  Those  who  were  about  equal  in  ball-throwing 
were  matched  together,  and  generally  they  had  much 
fun  in  the  autumn.  Grettir  went  to  the  sports  when 
he  was  fourteen  years  old  at  the  request  of  his  brother 
Atli.  The  parties  were  made  up.  Grettir  was 
matched  against  Audun,  the  youth  already  men- 
tioned, who  was  a  few  years  the  elder.  Audun 
struck  the  ball  over  Grettir's  head  so  that  he  could 
not  reach  it,  and  it  bounded  far  away  over  the  ice. 
Grettir  lost  his  temper,  thinking  he  had  done  it  out 
of  mischief,  but  he  fetched  the  ball,  brought  it  back 
and  going  up  to  Audun  drove  it  straight  into  his  fore- 
head, so  that  the  skin  was  broken.  Audun  then 
struck  at  Grettir  with  the  bat  that  he  was  holding, 
but  Grettir  ducked  and  the  blow  missed  him.  Then 
they  seized  each  other  with  their  arms  and  wrestled. 
It  was  evident  to  the  people  around  that  Grettir  was 
stronger  than  they  had  supposed,  for  Audun  was  very 
strong  indeed  of  body.  They  struggled  long  together 
until  at  last  Grettir  was  thrown.  Audun  then  set 
his  knees  on  his  stomach  and  dealt  unmercifully  with 
him.  Atli  and  Bessi  and  a  number  of  the  others  ran 
up  and  separated  them.  Grettir  said  they  need  not 


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hold  him  like  a  mad  dog,  and  added:   "  The  thrall 
alone  takes  instant  vengeance,  the  coward  never." 

The  rest  had  no  mind  to  let  the  affair  create  dis- 
cord among  them,  and  the  brothers  Kalf  and  Thorvald 
tried  to  reconcile  them.  Audun  and  Grettir  were 
distantly  related  to  each  other.  The  games  went  on 
and  there  was  no  further  disturbance. 


CHAPTER  XVI 

GRETTIR   KILLS    SKEGGI    AND   IS    OUTLAWED   FOR 
THREE   YEARS 

THORKELL  KRAFLA  now  began  to  grow  very  old.  He 
was  a  great  chieftain  and  held  the  Vatnsdal  Godord. 
He  was  a  close  friend  of  Asmund  Longhair,  as  befitted 
the  near  relations  in  which  they  stood  to  each  other. 
He  had,  therefore,  been  in  the  habit  of  riding  every 
year  in  the  spring  to  Bjarg  to  visit  his  kinsmen  there, 
and  he  did  so  in  the  spring  which  followed  the  events 
just  related.  Asmund  and  Asdis  received  him  with 
both  hands.  He  stayed  there  three  nights  and  many 
a  matter  did  the  kinsmen  discuss  together.  Thorkell 
asked  Asmund  what  his  heart  told  him  about  his 
sons,  and  what  professions  they  were  likely  to  follow. 
Asmund  said  that  Atli  would  probably  be  a  great 
landowner,  very  careful  and  wealthy. 

"  A  useful  man,  like  yourself,"  said  Thorkell.  "  But 
what  can  you  tell  me  of  Grettir?  " 

"  I  can  only  say,"  he  replied,  "  that  he  will  be  a 
strong  man;  but  headstrong  and  quarrelsome.  A 
heavy  trial  has  he  been  to  me." 

"That  does  not  look  very  promising,  kinsman!  " 
said  Thorkell.  "  But  how  are  we  to  arrange  our  journey 
to  the  Thing  in  the  summer?  " 

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34  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  I  am  getting  difficult  to  move,"  he  said.  "  I 
would  rather  stay  at  home." 

"  Would  you  like  Atli  to  go  for  you?  " 

"  I  don't  think  I  can  spare  him,"  Asmund  said, 
"  because  of  the  work  and  the  provisioning.  Grettir 
will  not  do  anything.  But  he  has  quite  wit  enough 
to  carry  out  the  duties  at  the  Thing  on  my  behalf 
under  your  guidance." 

"  It  shall  be  as  you  please,"  said  Thorkell. 
,    Then  Thorkell  made  himself  ready  and  rode  home ; 
Asmund  dismissed  him  with  presents. 

A  little  later  Thorkell  journeyed  to  the  Thing  with 
sixty  men.  All  the  men  of  his  godord  went  with  him. 
They  passed  through  Bjarg,  where  Grettir  joined 
them.  They  rode  South  through  the  heath  called 
Tvidcegra.  There  was  very  little  grazing  to  be  had 
in  the  hills,  so  they  rode  quickly  past  them  into  the 
cultivated  land.  When  they  reached  Fljotstunga 
they  thought  it  was  time  to  sleep,  so  they  took  the 
bits  from  their  horses  and  turned  them  loose  with 
their  saddles.  They  lay  there  well  on  into  the  day, 
and  when  they  woke  began  to  look  for  their  horses. 
Every  horse  had  gone  off  in  a  different  direction  and 
some  had  been  rolling.  Grettir  could  not  find  his 
horse  at  all.  The  custom  was  at  that  time  that  men 
should  find  their  own  provisions  at  the  Thing,  and 
most  of  them  carried  their  sacks  over  their  saddles. 
When  Grettir  found  his  horse  its  saddle  was  under 
its  belly,  and  the  sack  of  provisions  gone.  He 
searched  about  but  could  not  find  it.  Then  he  saw 
a  man  running  very  fast  and  asked  him  who  he  was. 
He  said  his  name  was  Skeggi  and  that  he  was  a  man 
from  Ass  in  Vatnsdal  in  the  North. 

"  I  am  travelling  with  Thorkell,"  he  said.  "  I 
have  been  careless  and  lost  my  provision-bag." 

"  Alone  in  misfortune  is  worst.     I  also  have  lost 


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my  stock  of  provisions ;  so  we  can  look  for  them 
together." 

Skeggi  was  well  pleased  with  this  proposal,  and 
so  they  went  about  seeking  for  a  time.  Suddenly, 
when  Grettir  least  expected  it,  Skeggi  started  running 
with  all  his  might  along  the  moor  and  picked  up  the 
sack.  Grettir  saw  him  bend  and  asked  what  it  was 
that  he  had  picked  up. 

"  My  sack,"  he  said. 

"Who  says  so  besides  yourself?  "  Grettir  asked. 
"  Let  me  see  it!  Many  a  thing  is  like  another." 

Skeggi  said  no  one  should  take  from  him  what  was 
his  own.  Grettir  seized  hold  of  the  sack  and  they 
both  pulled  at  it  for  a  time,  each  trying  to  get  his 
own  way. 

"  You  Midfjord  men  have  strange  notions,"  said 
Skegg,  "  if  you  think  that  because  a  man  is  not  so 
wealthy  as  you  are,  he  is  not  to  dare  to  hold  to  his 
own  before  you." 

Grettir  said  it  had  nothing  to  do  with  a  man's 
degree,  and  that  each  should  have  that  which  was 
his  own. 

Skeggi  replied:  "  Audun  is  now  too  far  away  to 
strangle  you  as  he  did  at  the  ball-play." 

"  That  is  well,"  said  Grettir;  "  but  however  that 
may  have  been  you  shall  not  strangle  me." 

Skeggi  then  seized  his  axe  and  struck  at  Grettir, 
who  on  seeing  it  seized  the  handle  of  the  axe  with  his 
left  hand  and  pulled  it  forward  with  such  force  that 
Skeggi  at  once  let  go.  The  next  moment  it  stood  in 
his  brain  and  he  fell  dead  to  the  earth.  Grettir  took 
the  sack,  threw  it  across  his  saddle  and  rode  back  to 
his  companions. 

Thorkell  rode  on,  knowing  nothing  of  what  had 
happened.  Soon  Skeggi  was  missed  in  the  company, 


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and  when  Grettir  came  up  they  asked  him  what  news 
he  had  of  Skeggi.  He  answeredin  a  verse : 

"  Hammer-troll  ogress  has  done  him  to  death. 
Thirsting  for  blood  the  war-fiend  came. 
With  hard-edged  blade  she  gaped  o'er  his  head, 
nor  spared  she  his  teeth.     I  saw  it  myself." 

Then  Thorkell's  men  sprang  up  and  said  it  was  im- 
possible that  a  troll  should  have  taken  the  man  in 
full  daylight.  Thorkell  was  silent  for  a  moment. 
Then  he  said:  "  There  must  be  something  more  in  it. 
Grettir  must  have  killed  him.  What  was  it  that 
really  happened,  Grettir?  " 

Grettir  then  told  him  all  about  their  fight.  Thor- 
kell said:  "  It  is  a  most  unfortunate  occurrence,  be- 
cause Skeggi  was  entrusted  to  my  service,  and  was 
a  man  of  good  family.  I  will  take  the  matter  upon 
myself  and  pay  whatever  compensation  is  adjudged. 
But  a  question  of  banishment  does  not  lie  with  me. 
Now,  Grettir,  there  are  two  things  for  you  to  choose 
between.  Either  you  can  go  on  to  the  Thing  with  us 
and  take  the  chance  of  what  may  happen  there,  or 
you  can  turn  back  and  go  home." 

Grettir  decided  to  go  on  to  the  Thing,  and  to  the 
Thing  he  went.  The  matter  was  taken  up  by  the 
heirs  of  the  man  slain.  Thorkell  gave  his  hand  to 
pay  the  compensation  and  Grettir  was  to  be  banished 
for  three  years. 

On  their  way  back  from  the  Thing  all  the  chiefs 
halted  at  Sledaas  before  they  parted  company.  It 
was  then  that  Grettir  lifted  a  stone  lying  in  the  grass, 
which  is  still  known  as  Grettishaf.  Many  went 
afterwards  to  see  this  stone  and  were  astounded  that 
so  young  a  man  should  have  lifted  such  a  mountain. 

Grettir  rode  home  to  Bjarg  and  told  his  father 
about  his  adventures.  Asmund  was  much  put  out 
and  said  he  would  be  a  trouble  to  everybody. 


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CHAPTER  XVII 

GRETTIR    SAILS    FOR    NORWAY    AND    IS    WRECKED 
ON    HARAMARSEY 

THERE  dwelt  at  Reydarfell  on  the  banks  of  the 
Hvita  a  man  named  Haflidi,  a  mariner,  owning  a  ship 
of  his  own  which  was  lying  in  dock  in  the  Hvita  river. 
He  had  as  his  mate  a  man  named  Bard  who  had  a 
young  and  pretty  wife.  Asmund  sent  a  man  to 
Haflidi  asking  him  to  take  Grettir  and  look  after  him. 
Haflidi  answered  that  he  had  heard  that  Grettir  was 
very  difficult  to  get  on  with,  but  out  of  friendship  for 
Asmund  he  took  him.  Grettir,  therefore,  prepared 
to  go  to  sea.  His  father  would  not  give  him  any 
outfit  for  his  voyage  beyond  his  bare  provisions  and 
a  little  wadmal.  Grettir  asked  him  to  give  him  some 
sort  of  weapon.  Asmund  answered:  "  You  have 
never  been  obedient  to  me.  Nor  do  I  know  what 
you  would  do  with  a  weapon  that  would  be  of  any 
profit.  I  shall  not  give  you  any." 

Grettir  said:  "  Work  not  done  needs  no  reward." 
Father  and  son  parted  with  little  love  between 
them.  Many  wished  him  a  good  voyage,  but  few  a 
safe  return.  His  mother  went  with  him  along  the 
road.  Before  they  parted  she  said :  "  You  have  not 
been  sent  off  in  the  way  that  I  should  have  wished, 
my  son,  or  in  a  way  befitting  your  birth.  The  most 
cruel  thing  of  all,  I  think,  is  that  you  have  not  a 
weapon  which  you  can  use.  My  heart  tells  me  that 
you  will  want  one." 

Then  she  took  from  under  her  mantle  a  sword  all 
ready  for  use,  a  valuable  possession.  She  said :  "  This 
was  the  sword  of  Jokull,  my  father's  father  and  of 


38  Grettir  the  Strong 

the  ancient  Vatnsdal  men,  in  whose  hands  it  was 
blessed  with  victory.     I  give  it  to  "you;  use  it  well." 

Grettir  thanked  her  warmly  and  said  it  would  be 
more  precious  to  him  than  any  other  possession 
though  of  greater  value.  Then  he  went  on  his  way 
and  Asdis  wished  him  all  possible  happiness.  He 
rode  South  over  the  heath  and  did  not  stop  till  he 
reached  his  ship.  Haflidi  received  him  well  and 
asked  him  about  his  outfit  for  the  voyage.  Grettir 
spoke  a  verse : 

"  Oh  trimmer  of  sails !  my  father  is  wealthy, 
but  poorly  enough  he  sent  me  from  home. 
My  mother  it  was  who  gave  me  this  sword. 
True  is  the  saying:  The  mother  is  best." 

Haflidi  said  it  was  evident  that  she  had  most  thought 
for  him. 

Directly  they  were  ready  and  had  a  wind  they  got 
under  way.  When  they  were  out  of  shallow  water 
they  hoisted  their  sail.  Grettir  made  himself  a 
corner  under  the  ship's  boat,  whence  he  refused  to  stir 
either  to  bale  or  to  trim  the  sails  or  to  do  any  work 
in  the  ship,  as  it  was  his  duty  to  do  equally  with  the 
other  men;  nor  would  he  buy  himself  off.  They 
sailed  to  the  South,  rounded  Reykjanes  and  left  the 
land  behind  them,  when  they  met  with  stormy 
weather.  The  ship  was  rather  leaky  and  became 
very  uneasy  in  the  gale;  the  crew  were  very  much 
exhausted.  Grettir  only  let  fly  satirical  verses  at 
them,  which  angered  them  sorely.  One  day  when 
it  was  very  stormy  and  very  cold  the  men  called  out 
to  Grettir  to  get  up  and  work ;  they  said  their  claws 
were  quite  frozen.  He  answered : 

"  'Twere  well  if  every  finger  were  froze 
on  the  hands  of  such  a  lubberly  crew." 

They  got  no  work  out  of  him  and  liked  him  even 
worse  than  before,  and  said  they  would  pay  him  out 


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on  his  person  for  his  squibs  and  his  mutinous  be- 
haviour. 

"  You  like  better,"  they  said,  "  to  pat  the  belly  of 
Bard  the  mate's  wife  than  to  bear  a  hand  in  the  ship. 
But  we  don't  mean  to  stand  it." 

The  weather  grew  steadily  worse ;  they  had  to  bale 
night  and  day,  and  they  threatened  Grettir.  Haflidi 
when  he  heard  them  went  up  to  Grettir  and  said:  "  I 
don't  think  your  relations  with  the  crew  are  very 
good.  You  are  mutinous  and  make  lampoons  about 
them,  and  they  threaten  to  pitch  you  overboard. 
This  is  most  improper." 

"Why  cannot  they  mind  their  own  business?" 
Grettir  rejoined.  "  But  I  should  like  one  or  two  to 
remain  behind  with  me  before  I  go  overboard." 

"That  is  impossible,"  said  Haflidi.  "We  shall 
never  get  on  upon  those  terms.  But  I  will  make 
you  a  proposal  about  it." 

"What  is  that?" 

"  The  thing  which  annoys  them  is  that  you  make 
lampoons  about  them.  Now  I  suggest  that  you 
make  a  lampoon  about  me.  Then,  perhaps,  they 
will  become  better  disposed  towards  you." 

"  About  you  I  will  never  utter  anything  but  good," 
said  he.  "  I  am  not  going  to  compare  you  with  the 
sailors." 

"  But  you  might  compose  a  verse  which  should  at 
first  appear  foul,  but  on  closer  view  prove  to  be  fair." 

"  That,"  he  answered,  "  I  am  quite  equal  to." 

Haflidi  then  went  to  the  sailors  and  said:  "  You 
have  much  toil ;  and  it  seems  that  you  don't  get  on 
with  Grettir." 

"  His  lampoons,"  they  answered,  "  annoy  us  more 
than  anything  else." 

Then  Haflidi,  speaking  loud,  said:  "  It  will  be  the 
worse  for  him  some  day." 


4O  Grettir  the  Strong 

Grettir,  when  he  heard  himself  being  denounced, 
spoke  a  verse : 

"  Other  the  words  that  Haflid  spake 
when  he  dined  on  curds  at  Reydarfell. 
But  now  two  meals  a  day  he  takes 
in  the  steed  of  the  bays  mid  foreland  shores." 

The  sailors  were  very  angry  and  said  he  should 
not  lampoon  Haflidi  for  nothing.  Haflidi  said: 
"  Grettir  certainly  deserves  that  you  should  take 
him  down  a  little,  but  I  am  not  going  to  risk  my  good 
name  because  of  his  ill-temper  and  caprice.  This  is 
not  the  time  to  pay  him  out,  when  we  are  all  in  such 
danger.  When  you  get  on  shore  you  can  remember 
it  if  you  like." 

"Shall  we  not  endure  what  you  can  endure?" 
they  said.  "  Why  should  a  lampoon  hurt  us  more 
than  it  does  you?  " 

Haflidi  said  so  it  should  be,  and  after  that  they 
cared  less  about  Grettir's  lampoons. 

The  voyage  was  long  and  fatiguing.  The  ship 
sprung  a  leak,  and  the  men  began  to  be  worn  out. 
The  mate's  young  wife  was  in  the  habit  of  stitching 
Grettir's  sleeves  for  him,  and  the  men  used  to  banter 
him  about  it.  Haflidi  went  up  to  Grettir  where  he 
was  lying  and  said  : 

"  Arise  from  thy  den!  deep  furrows  we  plough! 
Remember  the  word  thou  didst  speak  to  the  fair. 
Thy  garment  she  sewed ;  but  now  she  commands 
that  thou  join  in  the  toil  while  the  land  is  afar." 

Grettir  got  up  at  once  and  said  : 

"  I  will  rise,  though  the  ship  be  heavily  rolling. 
The  woman  is  vexed  that  I  sleep  in  my  den. 
She  will  surely  be  wrath  if  here  I  abide 
while  others  are  toiling  at  work  that  is  mine." 

Then  he  hurried  aft  where  they  were  baling  and  asked 
what  they  wanted  him  to  do.     They  said  he  would 


Grettir  the  Strong  41 

do  little  good.  He  replied:  "  A  man's  help  is  some- 
thing." Haflidi  told  them  not  to  refuse  his  help. 
"  Maybe,"  he  said,  "  he  is  thinking  of  loosening  his 
hands  if  he  offers  his  services." 

In  those  days  in  sea-going  ships  there  were  no 
scuppers  for  baling;  they  only  had  what  is  called 
bucket  or  pot-baling,  a  very  troublesome  and  fatiguing 
process.  There  were  two  buckets,  one  of  which  went 
down  while  the  other  came  up.  The  men  told  Grettir 
to  take  the  buckets  down,  and  said  they  would  try 
what  he  could  do.  He  said  the  less  tried  the  better, 
and  went  below  and  filled  his  bucket.  There  were 
two  men  above  to  empty  the  buckets  as  he  handed 
them.  Before  long  they  both  gave  in  from  fatigue. 
Then  four  others  took  their  places,  but  the  same  thing 
happened.  Some  say  that  before  they  were  done 
eight  men  were  engaged  in  emptying  the  buckets  for 
him.  At  last  the  ship  was  baled  dry.  After  this,  the 
seamen  altered  their  behaviour  towards  Grettir,  for 
they  realised  the  strength  which  was  in  him.  From 
that  time  on  he  was  ever  the  forwardest  to  help 
wherever  he  was  required. 

They  now  held  an  easterly  course  out  to  sea.  It 
was  very  dark.  One  night  when  they  least  expected 
it,  they  struck  a  rock  and  the  lower  part  of  the  ship 
began  to  fill.  The  boats  were  got  out  and  the 
women  put  into  them  with  all  the  loose  property. 
There  was  an  island  a  little  way  off,  whither  they 
carried  as  much  of  their  property  as  they  could  get 
off  in  the  night.  When  the  day  broke,  they  began 
to  ask  where  they  were.  Some  of  them  who  had  been 
about  the  country  before  recognised  the  coast  of 
Sunnmceri  in  Norway.  There  was  an  island  lying  a 
little  off  the  mainland  called  Haramarsey,  with  a 
large  settlement  and  a  farm  belonging  to  the  Landman 
on  it. 


42  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XVIII 

ADVENTURE  IN  THE  HOWE  OF  KAR  THE  OLD 

THE  name  of  the  Landman  who  lived  in  the  island 
was  Thorfinn.  He  was  a  son  of  Kar  the  Old,  who 
had  lived  there  for  a  long  time.  Thorfinn  was  a  man 
of  great  influence. 

When  the  day  broke,  the  people  on  the  island  saw 
that  there  were  some  sailors  there  in  distress  and 
reported  it  to  Thorfinn,  who  at  once  set  about  to 
launch  his  large  sixteen-oared  boat.  He  put  out  as 
quickly  as  possible  with  some  thirty  men  to  save  the 
cargo  of  the  trader,  which  then  sank  and  was  lost, 
along  with  much  property.  Thorfinn  brought  all 
the  men  off  her  to  his  house,  where  they  stayed  for 
a  week  drying  their  goods.  Then  they  went  away 
to  the  South,  and  are  heard  of  no  more  in  this  story. 

Grettir  stayed  behind  with  Thorfinn,  keeping  very 
quiet  and  speaking  little.  Thorfinn  gave  him  his 
board,  but  took  little  notice  of  him.  Grettir  held 
rather  aloof,  and  did  not  accompany  him  when  he 
went  abroad  every  day.  This  annoyed  Thorfinn, 
but  he  did  not  like  to  refuse  Grettir  his  hospitality; 
he  was  a  man  who  kept  open  house,  enjoyed  life  and 
liked  to  see  other  men  happy.  Grettir  liked  going 
about  and  visiting  the  people  in  the  other  farms  on 
the  island.  There  was  a  man  named  Audun,  who 
dwelt  at  Vindheim.  Grettir  went  to  see  him  daily 
and  became  very  intimate  with  him,  sitting  there  all 
day  long. 

One  evening  very  late  when  Grettir  was  preparing 
to  return  home,  he  saw  a  great  fire  shoot  up  on  the 
headland  below  Audun's  place,  and  asked  what  new 


Grettir  the  Strong  43 

thing  that  might  be.  Audun  said  there  was  no  press- 
ing need  for  him  to  know. 

"  If  they  saw  such  a  thing  in  our  country,"  said 
Grettir,  "  they  would  say  the  fire  came  from  some 
treasure." 

"  He  who  rules  that  fire,"  answered  the  man,  "  is 
one  whom  it  will  be  better  not  to  inquire  about." 

"  But  I  want  to  know,"  Grettir  said. 

"  On  that  headland,"  said  Audun,  "  there  is  a 
howe,  wherein  lies  Kar  the  Old,  the  father  of  Thorfinn. 
Once  upon  a  time  father  and  son  had  a  farm-property 
on  the  island;  but  ever  since  Kar  died  his  ghost  has 
been  walking  and  has  scared  away  all  the  other 
farmers,  so  that  now  the  whole  island  belongs  to 
Thorfinn,  and  no  man  who  is  under  Thorfinn's  pro- 
tection suffers  any  injury." 

"  You  have  done  right  to  tell  me,"  said  Grettir. 
"  Expect  me  here  to-morrow  morning,  and  have 
tools  ready  for  digging." 

"  I  won't  allow  you  to  have  anything  to  do  with 
it,"  said  Audun,  "because  T  know  that  it  will  bring 
Thorfinn's  wrath  down  upon  you." 

Grettir  said  he  would  risk  that. 

The  night  passed;  Grettir  appeared  early  the  next 
morning,  and  the  bondi,  who  had  got  all  the  tools 
for  digging  ready,  went  with  Grettir  to  the  howe. 
Grettir  broke  open  the  grave,  and  worked  with  all 
his  might,  never  stopping  until  he  came  to  wood,  by 
which  time  the  day  was  already  spent.  He  tore 
away  the  woodwork;  Audun  implored  him  not  to 
go  down,  but  Grettir  bade  him  attend  to  the  rope, 
saying  that  he  meant  to  find  out  what  it  was  that 
dwelt  there.  Then  he  descended  into  the  howe.  It 
was  very  dark  and  the  odour  was  not  pleasant.  He 
began  to  explore  how  it  was  arranged,  and  found  the 
bones  of  a  horse.  Then  he  knocked  against  a  sort 


44  Grettir  the  Strong 

of  throne  in  which  he  was  aware  of  a  man  seated. 
There  was  much  treasure  of  gold  and  silver  collected 
together,  and  a  casket  under  his  feet,  full  of  silver. 
Grettir  took  all  the  treasure  and  went  back  towards 
the  rope,  but  on  his  way  he  felt  himself  seized  by  a 
strong  hand.  He  left  the  treasure  to  close  with  his 
aggressor  and  the  two  engaged  in  a  merciless  struggle. 
Everything  about  them  was  smashed.  The  howe- 
dweller  made  a  ferocious  onslaught.  Grettir  for  some 
time  gave  way,  but  found  that  no  holding  back  was 
possible.  They  did  not  spare  each  other.  Soon  they 
came  to  the  place  where  the  horse's  bones  were  lying, 
and  here  they  struggled  for  long,  each  in  turn  being 
brought  to  his  knees.  At  last  it  ended  in  the  howe- 
dweller  falling  backwards  with  a  horrible  crash, 
whereupon  Audun  above  bolted  from  the  rope,  think- 
ing that  Grettir  was  killed.  Grettir  then  drew  his 
sword  Jokulsnaut,  cut  off  the  head  of  the  howe- 
dweller  and  laid  it  between  his  thighs.  Then  he  went 
with  the  treasure  to  the  rope,  but  finding  Audun  gone 
he  had  to  swarm  up  the  rope  with  his  hands.  First 
he  tied  the  treasure  to  the  lower  end  of  the  rope,  so 
that  he  could  haul  it  up  after  him.  He  was  very  stiff 
from  his  struggle  with  Kar,  but  he  turned  his  steps 
towards  Thorfinn's  house,  carrying  the  treasure  along 
with  him.  He  found  them  all  at  supper.  Thorfinn 
cast  a  severe  glance  -at  him  and  asked  what  he  had 
found  so  pressing  to  do  that  he  could  not  keep  proper 
hours  like  other  men. 

"  Many  a  trifle  happens  at  eve,"  he  replied. 

Then  he  brought  out  all  the  treasure  which  he  had 
taken  from  the  howe  and  laid  it  on  the  table.  One 
thing  there  was  upon  which  more  than  anything  else 
Grettir  cast  his  eyes,  a  short  sword,  which  he  declared 
to  be  finer  than  any  weapon  which  he  had  ever  seen. 
It  was  the  last  thing  that  he  showed.  Thorfinn 


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opened  his  eyes  when  he  saw  the  sword,  for  it  was  an 
heirloom  of  his  family  and  had  never  been  out  of  it. 

"  Whence  came  this  treasure?  "  he  asked. 

Grettir  then  spake  a  verse : 

"  Scatterer  of  gold!  'twas  the  lust  of  wealth 
that  urged  my  hand  to  ravish  the  grave. 
This  know;  but  none  hereafter,  I  ween, 
will  be  fain  to  ransack  Fafnir's  lair." 

Thorfinn  said:  "  You  don't  seem  to  take  it  very 
seriously;  no  one  ever  before  had  any  wish  to  break 
open  the  howe.  But  since  I  know  that  all  treasure 
which  is  hidden  in  the  earth  or  buried  in  a  howe  is 
in  a  wrong  place  I  hold  you  guilty  of  no  misdeed, 
especially  since  you  have  brought  it  to  me." 

Grettir  answered : 

"  The  monster  is  slain!  in  the  dismal  tomb 
I  have  captured  a  sword,  dire  wounder  of  men. 
Would  it  were  mine !  a  treasure  so  rare 
I  never  would  suffer  my  hand  to  resign." 

"  You  have  spoken  well,"  Thorfinn  answered. 
"  But  before  I  can  give  you  the  sword  you  must  dis- 
play your  prowess  in  some  way.  I  never  got  it  from 
my  father  whilst  he  lived." 

Grettir  said:  "  No  one  knows  to  whom  the  greatest 
profit  will  fall  ere  all  is  done." 

Thorfinn  took  the  treasure  and  kept  the  sword  in 
his  own  custody  near  his  bed.  The  winter  came  on 
bringing  Yule-tide,  and  nothing  more  happened  that 
need  be  told  oi 


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CHAPTER  XIX 

BERSERKS  AT  HARAMARSEY 

THE  following  summer  jarl  Eirik  the  son  of  Hakon 
was  preparing  to  leave  his  country  and  sail  to  the 
West  to  join  his  brother-in-law  King  Knut  the  Great 
in  England,  leaving  the  government  of  Norway  in 
the  hands  of  Hakon  his  son,  who,  being  an  infant,  was 
placed  under  the  government  and  regency  of  Eirik's 
brother,  jarl  Sveinn.  Before  leaving  Eirik  summoned 
all  his  Landmen  and  the  larger  bondis  to  meet  him. 
Eirik  the  jarl  was  an  able  ruler,  and  they  had  much 
discussion  regarding  the  laws  and  their  administra- 
tion. It  was  considered  a  scandal  in  the  land  that 
pirates  and  berserks  should  be  able  to  come  into 
the  country  and  challenge  respectable  people  to  the 
holmgang  for  their  money  or  their  women,  no  were- 
gild  being  paid  whichever  fell.  Many  had  lost  their 
money  and  been  put  to  shame  in  this  way;  some 
indeed  had  lost  their  lives.  For  this  reason  jarl  Eirik 
abolished  all  holmgang  in  Norway  and  declared  all 
robbers  and  berserks  who  disturbed  the  peace  outlaws. 
Thorfinn  the  son  of  Kar  of  Haramarsey,  being  a  man 
of  wise  counsel  and  a  close  friend  of  the  jarl,  was 
present  at  the  meeting. 

The  worst  of  these  ruffians  were  two  brothers 
named  Thorir  Paunch  and  Ogmund  the  Bad.  They 
came  from  Halogaland  and  were  bigger  and  stronger 
than  other  men.  When  angry  they  used  to  fall  into 
the  berserk's  fury,  and  nothing  escaped  that  was 
before  them.  They  used  to  carry  off  men's  wives, 
keep  them  for  a  week  or  two  and  then  send  them 
back.  Wherever  they  came  they  committed  rob- 


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beries  and  other  acts  of  violence.  Jarl  Eirik  had 
declared  them  outlaws  throughout  Norway.  The 
man  who  had  been  most  active  in  getting  them  out- 
lawed was  Thorfinn,  and  they  were  determined  to  pay 
him  out  in  full  for  his  hostility. 

The  jarl's  expedition  is  told  of  in  his  saga,  and  the 
government  of  Norway  was  left  in  the  hands  of  jarl 
Sveinn,  with  the  regency.  Thorfinn  returned  home 
and  remained  there  until  about  Yule-tide,  as  has 
already  been  told.  Towards  Yule-tide  he  made  ready 
to  go  on  a  journey  to  his  farm  called  Slysfjord  on  the 
mainland,  whither  he  had  invited  a  number  of  his 
friends.  He  could  not  take  his  wife  with  him,  because 
their  grown-up  daughter  was  lying  sick,  so  they  both 
had  to  stay  at  home.  Grettir  and  eight  of  the  serving 
men  remained  with  them.  Thorfinn  went  with  thirty 
freedmen  to  the  Yule  festival,  at  which  there  was 
much  gladness  and  merriment. 

Yule-eve  set  in  with  bright  and  clear  weather. 
Grettir,  who  was  generally  abroad  in  the  daytime, 
was  watching  the  vessels  which  came  along  the  coast, 
some  from  the  North,  some  from  the  South,  meeting 
at  the  places  agreed  upon  for  their  drinking-bouts. 
The  bondi's  daughter  was  then  better  and  could  go 
out  with  her  mother.  So  the  day  passed.  At  last 
Grettir  noticed  a  ship  rowing  up  to  the  island,  not 
large,  covered  with  shields  amidships  and  painted 
above  the  water-line.  They  were  rowing  briskly 
and  making  for  Thorfinn 's  boat-houses.  They  ran 
the  boat  on  to  the  beach  and  all  sprang  ashore. 
Grettir  counted  the  men;  there  were  twelve  in  all, 
and  their  aspect  did  not  look  peaceful.  After  haulingp 
up  their  boat  out  of  the  water  they  all  made  for  the 
boat-house  where  Thorfinn's  great  boat,  mentioned 
already,  was  stowed.  She  always  required  thirty 
men  to  put  her  to  sea,  but  the  twelve  shoved  her 


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along  the  beach  at  once.  Then  they  brought  their 
own  boat  into  the  boat-house.  It  was  very  evident 
to  Grettir  that  they  did  not  mean  to  wait  for  an  in- 
vitation, so  he  went  up  to  them,  and  greeting  them 
in  a  friendly  way  asked  who  they  were  and  who 
was  their  captain.  The  man  whom  he  addressed 
answered  him  at  once,  saying  his  name  was  Thorir, 
called  Paunch;  the  others  were  his  brother  Ogmund 
with  their  companions.  "  I  think,"  he  added,  "  that 
your  master  Thorfinn  has  heard  our  names  mentioned. 
But  is  he  at  home  ?  " 

"  You  must  be  men  who  have  luck,"  said  Grettir, 
"  you  have  come  most  opportunely,  if  you  are  the 
people  I  take  you  for.  The  bondi  has  gone  from 
home  with  all  his  freedmen  and  will  not  be  back 
until  after  Yule.  The  goodwife  is  at  home  with  her 
daughter,  and  if  I  had  any  grudge  to  repay,  I  would 
come  just  as  you  do,  for  there  is  everything  here 
which  you  want,  ale  to  drink  and  other  delights." 

Thorir  was  silent  while  Grettir  went  on  talking. 
Then  he  turned  to  Ogmund  and  said:  "  Has  any- 
thing not  happened  as  I  said  it  would  ?  I  should  not 
be  sorry  to  punish  Thorfinn  for  having  got  us  out- 
lawed. This  man  seems  ready  to  tell  us  everything; 
we  don't  have  to  drag  the  words  out  of  his  mouth." 

"  Every  one  is  master  of  his  own  words,"  said 
Grettir.  "  If  you  will  come  home  with  me  I  will  give 
you  what  entertainment  I  can." 

They  thanked  him  and  said  they  would  accept  his 
invitation.  When  they  reached  the  house  Grettir 
took  Thorir  by  the  hand  and  led  him  into  the  hall. 
He  was  very  talkative.  The  mistress  was  in  the  hall 
decorating  it  and  putting  all  in  order.  On  hearing 
what  Grettir  said,  she  came  to  the  door  and  asked 
who  it  was  that  Grettir  was  welcoming  so  warmly. 

Grettir  answered:    "  It  will  be  advisable,  mistress, 


Grettir  the  Strong  49 

to  be  civil  to  these  men  who  have  come.  They  are 
the  bondi  Thorir  Paunch  and  his  followers,  and  have 
come,  all  twelve  of  them,  to  spend  Yule-tide  here. 
It  is  fortunate  for  us,  for  we  have  had  little  company 
till  now." 

She  said:  "  I  don't  call  them  bondis,  nor  are  they 
decent  men,  but  arrant  robbers  and  malefactors.  I 
would  gladly  pay  a  large  portion  of  my  property  for 
them  not  to  have  come  just  at  this  time.  It  is  an  ill 
return  that  you  make  to  Thorfinn  for  having  saved 
you  from  shipwreck  and  kept  you  this  winter  like  a 
free  man,  destitute  as  you  were." 

"  You  would  do  better,"  said  Grettir,  "  if  you  first 
took  off  the  wet  clothes  from  your  guests  instead  of 
casting  reproaches  upon  me.  You  will  have  plenty 
of  time  for  that." 

Then  Thorir  said:  "Don't  be  angry,  mistress! 
You  shall  lose  nothing  by  your  husband  being  away, 
for  you  shall  have  a  man  in  his  place  and  so  shall  your 
daughter  and  all  the  other  women." 

"  That  is  spoken  like  a  man,"  said  Grettir.  "  The 
women  shall  be  quite  contented  with  what  they 
get." 

Then  all  the  women  fled  and  began  to  weep,  being 
overcome  by  terror.  Grettir  said  to  the  berserks: 
"  Give  me  all  the  things  which  you  want  to  lay  aside, 
your  weapons  and  your  wet  clothes,  for  the  men  will 
not  obey  us  while  they  are  frightened." 

Thorir  said  he  cared  little  for  the  women's  whining. 
"  But,"  he  said,  "  we  mean  to  treat  you  in  a  different 
way  from  the  other  men  of  the  house.  It  seems  to 
me  that  we  may  make  a  comrade  of  you." 

"  See  to  that  yourselves,"  said  Grettir.  "  But  I 
do  not  look  upon  all  men  alike." 

Then  they  laid  aside  most  of  their  weapons. 
Grettir  said:  "  I  think  now  you  had  better  sit  down 

D 


50  Grettir  the  Strong 

at  the  table  and  have  some  drink.  You  must  be 
thirsty  after  your  rowing." 

They  said  they  were  quite  ready  for  a  drink,  but 
did  not  know  where  the  cellar  was.  Grettir  asked 
whether  they  would  let  him  arrange  for  their  enter- 
tainment, which  they  willingly  agreed  to.  So  Grettir 
went  and  fetched  some  ale  which  he  gave  them  to 
drink.  They  were  very  tired  and  drank  enormously. 
He  kept  them  well  plied  with  the  strongest  ale  there 
was,  and  they  sat  there  for  a  long  time  whilst  he  told 
them  funny  stories.  There  was  a  tremendous  din 
amongst  them  all,  and  the  servants  did  not  dare  to 
approach  them. 

Thorir  said:  "  I  never  yet  met  with  a  stranger  who 
treated  me  like  this  man.  What  reward  shall  we 
give  you  for  all  that  you  have  done,  Grettir?  " 

Grettir  replied :  "  I  don't  expect  any  reward  for  my 
services  at  present.  But  if  when  you  depart  we  are 
still  as  good  friends  as  we  seem  to  be  now,  I  should 
very  much  like  to  join  your  company,  and  though  I 
may  not  be  able  to  do  as  much  work  as  any  of  you, 
I  will  not  be  a  hindrance  in  any  doughty  under- 
taking." 

They  were  delighted,  and  wanted  to  swear  fellow- 
ship with  him  at  once.  Grettir  said  that  could  not 
be,  "  for,"  he  added,  "  there  is  truth  in  the  saying 
that  Ale  is  another  man,  and  such  a  thing  should  not 
be  done  hastily,  so  let  it  remain  at  what  I  said;  we 
are  both  little  in  the  habit  of  restraining  our- 
selves." 

They  declared  that  they  did  not  mean  to  go  back. 
The  night  was  now  coming  on  and  it  was  getting 
very  dark.  Grettir  noticed  that  they  were  rather 
fuddled,  and  asked  whether  they  did  not  think  it  was 
time  to  go  to  bed.  Thorir  said :  "  So  it  is ;  but  I  have 
to  fulfil  my  promise  to  the  mistress."  Grettir  then 


Grettir  the  Strong  5 1 

went  out  and  called  out  loud:  "Go  to  bed,  women! 
Such  is  the  will  of  Thorir  the  bondi." 

The  women  execrated  him  and  could  be  heard 
howling  like  wolves.  The  berserks  then  left  the  room. 
Grettir  said:  "Let  us  go  outside;  I  will  show  you 
the  room  in  which  Thorfinn  keeps  his  clothes." 

They  were  agreeable  and  all  went  out  to  an  enor- 
mous outhouse,  which  was  very  strongly  built,  and 
had  a  strong  lock  on  the  outer  door.  Adjoining  it 
was  a  large  and  well-built  privy,  with  only  a  wooden 
partition  between  it  and  the  room  of  the  outhouse, 
which  was  raised  above  the  ground  and  had  to  be 
reached  by  steps.  The  berserks  then  began  skylark- 
ing and  pushing  Grettir  about.  He  fell  down  the 
steps,  as  if  in  sport,  and  in  a  moment  was  out  of  the 
house,  had  pulled  the  bolt,  slammed  the  door  to,  and 
locked  it.  Thorir  and  his  mates  thought  at  first  that 
the  door  had  swung  to  of  itself,  and  paid  little  atten- 
tion; they  had  a  light  with  them  by  which  Grettir 
had  been  showing  them  all  Thorfinn's  treasures,  and 
they  continued  looking  at  them  for  some  time. 

Grettir  went  off  to  the  homestead,  and  on  reaching 
the  door  cried  out  very  loud,  asking  where  the  mis- 
tress was.  She  was  silent,  being  afraid  to  answer. 
He  said:  "  Here  is  rather  good  sport  to  be  had.  Are 
there  any  arms  which  are  good  for  anything?  " 

"  There  are  arms,"  she  said;  "  but  I  don't  know 
for  what  purpose  you  want  them." 

"We  will  talk  about  that  afterwards;  but  now 
let  each  do  what  he  can ;  it  is  the  last  chance." 

"  Now  indeed  were  God  in  the  dwelling,"  she  said, 
"  if  anything  should  happen  to  save  us.  Over  Thor- 
finn's bed  there  hangs  the  great  halberd  which  be- 
longed to  Kar  the  Old;  there,  too,  is  a  helmet  and  a 
corselet  and  a  good  short  sword.  The  weapons  will 
not  fail  if  your  heart  holds  firm." 


52  Grettir  the  Strong 

Grettir  took  the  helmet  and  spear,  girt  the  sword 
about  him  and  went  quickly  out.  The  mistress 
called  to  her  men  and  bade  them  follow  their  brave 
champion.  Four  of  them  rushed  to  their  arms,  but 
the  other  four  durst  not  go  near  them. 

Meantime  the  berserks  thought  that  Grettir  was  a 
long  time  away  and  began  to  suspect  some  treachery. 
They  rushed  to  the  door  and  found  it  locked.  They 
strained  at  the  woodwork  till  every  timber  groaned. 
At  last  they  tore  down  the  wooden  partition  and  so 
gained  the  passage  where  the  privy  was,  and  thence 
the  steps.  Then  the  berserks'  fury  fell  upon  them 
and  they  howled  like  dogs.  At  that  moment  Grettir 
returned,  and  taking  his  halberd  in  both  hands  he 
thrust  it  right  through  Thorir's  body  just  as  he  was 
about  to  descend  the  steps.  The  blade  was  very  long 
and  broad.  Ogmund  the  Bad  was  just  behind  push- 
ing him  on,  so  that  the  spear  passed  right  up  to  the 
hook,  came  out  at  his  back  between  the  shoulder- 
blades  and  entered  the  breast  of  Ogmund.  They 
both  fell  dead,  pierced  by  the  spear.  Then  all  the 
others  dashed  down  as  they  reached  the  steps. 
Grettir  tackled  them  each  in  turn,  now  thrusting 
with  the  spear,  now  hewing  with  the  sword,  while 
they  defended  themselves  with  logs  lying  on  the 
ground  or  with  anything  else  which  they  could  get. 
It  was  a  terrible  trial  of  a  man's  prowess  to  deal  with 
men  of  their  strength,  even  unarmed. 

Grettir  slew  two  of  the  Halogaland  men  there  in 
the  enclosure.  Four  of  the  serving-men  then  came 
up.  They  had  not  been  able  to  agree  upon  which 
arms  each  should  take,  but  they  came  out  to  the 
attack  directly  the  berserks  were  running  away; 
when  these  turned  against  them  they  fell  back  on  the 
house.  Six  of  the  ruffians  fell,  all  slain  by  Grettir's 
own  hand ;  the  other  six  then  fled  towards  the  landing 


Grettir  the  Strong  53 

place  and  took  refuge  in  the  boat-house,  where  they 
defended  themselves  with  oars.  Grettir  received  a 
severe  blow  from  one  of  them  and  narrowly  escaped 
a  serious  hurt. 

The  serving-men  all  went  home  and  told  great 
stories  of  their  own  exploits.  The  lady  wanted  to 
know  what  had  become  of  Grettir,  but  they  could  not 
tell  her.  Grettir  slew  two  men  in  the  boat-house, 
but  the  other  four  got  away,  two  in  one  direction, 
two  in  another.  He  pursued  those  who  were  nearest 
to  him.  The  night  was  very  dark.  They  ran  to 
Vindheim,  the  place  spoken  of  before,  and  took  refuge 
in  a  barn,  where  they  fought  for  a  long  time  until  at 
last  Grettir  killed  them.  By  this  time  he  was  terribly 
stiff  and  exhausted.  The  night  was  far  spent;  it 
was  very  cold  and  there  were  driving  snow-storms. 
He  felt  little  inclination  to  go  after  the  two  who  yet 
remained,  so  he  went  back  home.  The  goodwife 
kindled  a  light  and  put  it  in  a  window  in  the  loft  at 
the  top  of  the  house,  where  it  served  him  as  a  guide, 
and  he  was  able  to  find  his  way  home  by  the  light. 
When  he  came  to  the  door  the  mistress  came  to  meet 
him  and  bade  him  welcome. 

"  You  have  earned  great  glory,"  she  said,  "  and 
have  saved  me  and  my  household  from  a  disgrace 
which  must  have  fallen  upon  us  if  you  had  not 
delivered  us." 

"  I  think  I  am  much  the  same  person  as  I  was  last 
evening  when  you  spoke  so  roughly  to  me,"  said 
Grettir. 

"  We  knew  not  then  the  might  that  was  in  you," 
she  said,  "  as  we  know  it  now.  Everything  in  the 
house  shall  be  yours,  so  far  as  it  is  fitting  for  me  to 
bestow  and  right  for  you  to  receive.  I  doubt  not 
that  Thorfinn  will  reward  you  in  a  better  way  when 
he  comes  home." 


54  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  There  is  little  that  I  want  as  a  reward  at  present," 
said  Grettir.  "  But  I  accept  your  offer  until  your 
husband  returns.  I  think  now  that  you  will  be  able 
to  sleep  in  peace  undisturbed  by  the  berserks." 

Grettir  drank  little  before  he  retired  and  lay  all 
night  in  his  armour.  In  the  morning,  directly  the 
day  broke,  all  the  men  of  the  island  were  called  to- 
gether to  go  forth  and  search  for  the  two  berserks 
who  had  escaped.  They  were  found  at  the  end  of 
the  day  lying  under  a  rock,  both  dead  from  cold 
and  from  their  wounds ;  they  were  carried  away  and 
buried  in  a  place  on  the  shore  beneath  the  tide,  with 
some  loose  stones  over  them,  after  which  the  islanders 
returned  home,  feeling  that  they  could  live  in  peace. 
When  Grettir  came  back  to  the  house  and  met  the 
mistress  he  spoke  a  verse  : 

"  Near  the  surging  sea  the  twelve  lie  buried. 
I  stayed  not  my  hand  but  slew  them  alone. 
Great  lady!  what  deed  that  is  wrought  by  a  man 
shall  be  sung  of  as  worthy  if  this  be  deemed  small  ?  " 

She  answered:  "  Certainly  you  are  very  unlike  any 
other  man  now  living."  She  set  him  in  the  high  seat 
and  gave  him  the  best  of  everything.  So  it  remained 
until  Thorium  returned. 


CHAPTER  XX 
THORFINN'S  RETURN.    GRETTIR  VISITS  THE  NORTH 

WHEN  Yule-tide  was  past,  Thorfinn  made  ready  for 
his  homeward  journey  and  dismissed  his  many  guests 
with  gifts.  He  sailed  with  all  his  men  and  landed 
near  the  place  where  the  boat-houses  were.  They 
saw  a  ship  lying  on  the  sand  which  they  at  once 
recognised  as  his  great  boat.  Thorfinn  had  heard 


Grettir  the  Strong  55 

nothing  of  the  vikings  and  told  his  men  to  put  him 
on  shore,  "  for  I  suspect,"  he  said,  "  that  they  are 
not  friends  who  have  been  at  work  here." 

Thorfinn  was  the  first  to  land,  and  went  straight 
to  the  boat-house,  where  he  saw  a  craft  which  he  knew 
at  once  to  be  that  of  the  berserks.  He  said  to  his 
men:  "  I  suspect  that  things  have  taken  place  here 
such  that  I  would  give  the  whole  island  and  every- 
thing that  is  in  it  for  them  not  to  have  happened." 

They  asked  how  that  was. 

"  Vikings  have  been  here,  men  whom  I  know  as  the 
worst  in  all  Norway,  namely  Thorir  Paunch  and 
Ogmund  the  Bad.  They  will  not  have  dealt  gently 
with  us.  I  mistrust  that  Icelander." 

Then  he  spoke  many  things  to  his  men.  Grettir 
was  at  home  and  detained  the  men  from  going  down 
to  the  shore.  He  said  he  did  not  care  if  the  bondi 
got  a  little  fright  from  what  he  saw.  The  goodwife 
asked  his  leave  to  go  down,  and  he  said  she  was  mis- 
tress of  her  own  ways,  but  that  he  was  not  going. 
So  she  hurried  away  to  greet  Thorfinn  and  embraced 
him  joyfully.  He  was  rejoiced  to  see  her  and  said: 
"  God  be  praised  that  I  see  you  well  and  my  daughter 
too.  But  what  has  happened  to  you  since  I  left?  " 

"  It  has  ended  well,"  she  said.  "  But  we  were 
nigh  to  suffering  a  disgrace  which  could  never  have 
been  wiped  out,  had  not  your  winter-guest  aided  us." 

Thorfinn  said:  "  Let  us  sit  down  and  you  shall  tell 
me  everything." 

Then  she  told  him  fully  all  that  had  happened, 
praising  highly  Grettir's  courage  and  resourcefulness. 
Thorfinn  was  silent  while  she  was  speaking,  and  when 
she  had  finished  he  said:  "  True  indeed  is  the  word, 
Long  shall  a  man  be  tried.  But  where  is  Grettir?  " 

"  He  is  at  home  in  the  hall,"  she  answered. 

Then  they  went  up  to  the  house.    Thorfinn  went 


56  Grettir  the  Strong 

to  Grettir  and  turned  towards  him  and  thanked  him 
with  the  fairest  words  for  his  courageous  conduct. 

"  I  will  say  a  word  to  you,"  he  said,  "  which  few 
would  say  to  their  friend.  I  would  it  might  happen 
that  you  should  need  the  help  of  a  man,  for  you  to 
know  whether  I  count  for  anything  or  not ;  I  cannot 
repay  what  you  have  done  for  me  as  long  as  you  are 
not  in  straits.  You  shall  have  in  my  house  whatever 
you  desire,  and  shall  be  in  the  highest  honour  in  my 
household." 

Grettir  thanked  him  and  said  he  would  have 
accepted  his  offer  even  if  he  had  made  it  earlier. 

Grettir  stayed  there  the  rest  of  the  winter  in  high 
favour  with  Thorfinn.  The  fame  of  his  deed  spread 
through  all  Norway,  especially  in  those  parts  where 
the  berserks  had  ravaged  most  mercilessly.  In  the 
spring  Thorfinn  asked  him  what  he  would  like  to  do. 
He  said  he  would  go  North  to  Vagar  while  the  fair 
was  on  there.  Thorfinn  said  that  any  money  which 
he  required  should  be  at  his  service ;  Grettir  said  he 
did  not  want  more  just  then  than  enough  to  pay  for 
his  living.  Thorfinn  said  that  was  his  due,  and 
brought  him  to  a  ship,  where  he  gave  him  the  ex- 
cellent short  sword.  Grettir  kept  it  as  long  as  he 
lived;  it  was  a  most  precious  possession.  Thorfinn 
bade  him  come  to  him  if  ever  he  wanted  any  help. 

Grettir  then  travelled  to  Vagar,  which  was  crowded 
with  people.  Many  whom  he  had  never  set  eyes  on 
before  greeted  him  warmly  because  of  his  exploit  in 
killing  the  vikings,  and  several  of  the  leading  men 
invited  him  to  stay  with  them,  but  he  preferred  to 
return  to  his  friend  Thorfinn.  So  he  took  his  passage 
in  a  trading  ship  belonging  to  one  Thorkell,  a  man  of 
some  consideration  in  Salfti  in  Halogaland.  Grettir 
went  to  visit  Thorkell  in  his  home,  where  he  received 
a  hearty  welcome  and  a  very  pressing  invitation  to 


Grettir  the  Strong  57 

stay  there  for  the  winter.  Grettir  accepted  the 
invitation  and  stayed  the  winter  with  Thorkell,  who 
treated  him  with  great  honour. 


CHAPTER  XXI 

ADVENTURE   WITH   A   BEAR 

THERE  was  a  man  named  Bjorn  who  was  then  on  a 
visit  to  Thorkell.  He  was  of  a  somewhat  violent 
character,  of  good  family  and  related  in  some  way 
to  Thorkell.  He  was  not  generally  liked,  because  he 
was  too  much  given  to  talking  against  the  men  who 
were  about  Thorkell  and  drove  many  away  from  him. 
He  and  Grettir  did  not  get  on  at  all.  Bjorn  thought 
him  of  small  account  compared  to  himself;  Grettir 
paid  him  little  deference,  and  it  became  an  open  feud. 
Bjorn  was  a  boisterous  swaggering  man,  and  many 
of  the  younger  men  imitated  him,  loitering  about 
outside  in  the  evenings. 

It  happened  at  the  beginning  of  the  winter  that  a 
savage  brown  bear  broke  out  of  its  den  and  raged 
about  destroying  men  and  cattle.  Every  one  de- 
clared that  it  had  been  provoked  by  the  noise  which 
Bjorn  and  his  company  made.  The  beast  became 
most  mischievous,  attacking  the  flocks  in  the  very 
face  of  the  men  themselves.  Thorkell,  being  the 
wealthiest  man  of  that  part,  suffered  most.  One  day 
he  called  up  his  men  to  come  with  him  and  search 
out  the  bear's  den.  They  found  it  in  a  cliff  by  the 
sea  where  there  was  a  cave  under  an  overhanging 
rock,  with  a  narrow  path  leading  to  the  entrance. 
Below  was  a  sheer  precipice  down  to  the  beach, 
threatening  certain  death  to  any  one  who  stumbled. 
In  this  den  the  bear  lay  in  the  daytime,  going  abroad 


58  Grettir  the  Strong 

at  night.  Fences  were  of  no  avail  against  him,  nor 
could  the  dogs  do  anything,  so  that  all  were  in  the 
utmost  distress.  ThorkelTs  kinsman  Bjorn  declared 
that  the  main  thing  was  gained  now  that  they  had 
found  the  den.  "  Now  we  shall  see,"  he  said,  "  how 
the  game  will  go  with  me  and  my  namesake."  Grettir 
pretended  not  to  hear  what  he  said. 

In  the  evenings  when  the  others  retired  to  bed, 
Bjorn  used  generally  to  go  out.  One  night  he  went 
to  the  bear's  den  and  found  the  creature  inside, 
growling  horribly.  He  lay  down  in  the  path,  placing 
his  shield  over  him,  intending  to  wait  until  the  beast 
came  out  as  usual.  Bruin,  however,  got  wind  of 
him  and  was  rather  slow  in  coming  out.  Bjorn  got 
very  sleepy  where  he  was  lying  and  could  not  keep 
awake ;  in  the  meantime  out  came  the  bear  from  his 
den  and  saw  a  man  lying  there.  He  clawed  at  him, 
dragged  off  his  shield  and  threw  it  down  the  cliff. 
Bjorn  woke  up,  not  a  little  startled,  took  to  his  heels 
and  ran  off  home,  narrowly  escaping  the  bear's 
clutches.  His  friends  knew  all  about  it,  having 
watched  his  movements;  on  the  next  morning  they 
found  the  shield  and  made  great  game  of  his 
adventure. 

At  Yule-time  Thorkell  himself  went  out  to  the  den 
with  Bjorn,  Grettir  and  others  of  his  men,  a  party  of 
eight  in  all.  Grettir  had  on  a  fur  cape  which  he  put 
off  when  they  were  attacking  the  bear.  It  was 
rather  difficult  to  get  at  him,  since  they  could  only 
reach  him  with  spear-thrusts,  which  he  parried  with 
his  teeth.  Bjorn  kept  urging  them  on  to  tackle  him, 
but  himself  did  not  go  near  enough  to  be  in  any 
danger.  At  last,  when  no  one  was  looking  out,  he 
took  Grettir's  fur  cloak  and  threw  it  in  to  the  bear. 
They  did  not  succeed  in  getting  the  bear  out,  and 
when  night  came  on  turned  to  go  home.  Grettir 


Grettir  the  Strong  59 

then  missed  his  cloak  and  saw  that  the  bear  had  got 
it  into  his  grip. 

"  Who  has  been  playing  tricks  on  me  ?  "  he  cried. 
"  Who  threw  my  cloak  into  the  cave?  " 

Bjorn  answered:  "  He  who  did  it  will  not  be  afraid 
to  say  so." 

"  Things  of  that  sort  do  not  trouble  me  much," 
said  Grettir. 

Then  they  started  on  their  way  home.  After  they 
had  gone  a  little  way  Grettir's  garter  broke.  Thorkell 
told  them  to  wait  for  him,  but  Grettir  said  it  was  not 
necessary.  Then  Bjorn  said:  "  There  is  no  need  to 
suppose  that  Grettir  will  run  away  from  his  cloak. 
He  wants  to  have  the  honour  of  killing  the  beast  all 
alone,  and  he  will  say  that  we  eight  men  went  away. 
Then  he  would  appear  to  be  what  he  is  said  to  be. 
He  has  been  backward  enough  all  day." 

"  I  don't  know  how  you  stand  in  that  matter," 
said  Thorkell.  "  You  and  he  are  not  equal  in  valour; 
do  not  make  any  to-do  about  him." 

Bjorn  said  that  neither  he  nor  Grettir  should 
choose  the  words  out  of  his  mouth. 

There  was  a  hill  between  them  and  Grettir,  who 
had  turned  back  along  the  footpath.  Now  he  had 
no  others  to  reckon  with  in  making  the  attack.  He 
drew  his  sword  Jokulsnaut  and  tied  a  loop  round  the 
handle  which  he  passed  over  his  wrist,  because  he 
thought  that  he  could  carry  out  his  plans  better  if 
his  hand  were  free.  He  went  along  the  path.  When 
the  bear  saw  a  man  coming,  he  charged  savagely,  and 
struck  at  him  with  the  paw  that  was  on  the  side  away 
from  the  precipice.  Grettir  aimed  a  blow  at  him 
with  his  sword  and  cut  off  his  paw  just  above  the 
claws.  Then  the  creature  tried  to  strike  him  with 
his  sound  paw,  but  to  do  so  he  had  to  drop  on  the 
stump,  which  was  shorter  than  he  expected,  and  over 


60  Grettir  the  Strong 

he  fell  into  Grettir's  embraces.  Grettir  seized  the 
beast  by  the  ears  and  held  him  off  so  that  he  could 
not  bite.  He  always  said  that  he  considered  this 
holding  back  the  bear  the  greatest  feat  of  strength 
that  he  ever  performed.  The  beast  struggled  vio- 
lently; the  space  was  very  narrow,  and  they  both 
fell  over  the  precipice.  The  bear  being  the  heavier 
came  down  first  on  the  beach ;  Grettir  fell  on  the  top 
of  him,  and  the  bear  was  badly  mauled  on  the  side 
that  was  down.  Grettir  got  his  sword,  ran  it  into 
the  heart  of  the  bear  and  killed  him.  Then  he  went 
home,  after  fetching  his  cloak  which  was  torn  to 
pieces.  He  also  took  with  him  the  bit  of  the  paw 
which  he  had  cut  off. 

Thorkell  was  sitting  and  drinking  when  Grettir 
entered.  They  all  laughed  at  the  ragged  cloak 
which  he  was  wearing.  Then  he  laid  the  piece  of  the 
paw  upon  the  table.  Thorkell  said:  "  Where  is  my 
kinsman  Bjorn  ?  I  never  saw  iron  bite  like  that  in 
your  hands.  Now  I  would  like  you  to  show  Grettir 
some  honour  to  make  up  for  the  shame  which  you 
cast  upon  him." 

Bjorn  said  that  could  wait,  and  that  it  mattered 
little  to  him  whether  Grettir  was  pleased  or  not. 
Grettir  then  spoke  a  verse : 

"  Oft  returned  the  watcher  at  night 
trembling  home,  but  sound  in  limb. 
None  ever  saw  me  sit  in  the  dusk 
at  the  cave;  yet  now  I  am  home  returned." 

"  It  is  true,"  said  Bjorn,  "  that  you  have  fought 
well;  and  also  true  that  our  opinions  differ.  I  sup- 
pose you  think  that  your  taunts  hurt  me." 

Thorkell  said:  "  I  should  be  glad,  Grettir,  if  you 
would  not  revenge  yourself  upon  Bjorn.  I  will  pay 
the  full  weregild  of  a  man  for  you  to  be  reconciled." 

Bjorn  said  he  might  invest  his  money  better  than 


Grettir  the  Strong  61 

in  paying  for  that;  and  that  it  would  be  better  for 
him  and  Grettir  to  go  on  bickering  since  "  each  oak 
has  that  which  it  scrapes  from  the  other."  Thorkell 
said:  "  But  I  ask  you,  Grettir,  to  do  so  much  for  my 
sake  as  not  to  attack  Bjorn  while  you  are  both  with 
me." 

"  That  I  promise,"  said  Grettir. 

Bjorn  said  that  he  would  walk  without  fear  of 
Grettir  wherever  they  met.  Grettir  grinned,  and 
would  accept  no  money  on  account  of  Bjorn.  They 
stayed  there  the  winter. 


CHAPTER  XXII 

GRETTIR   KILLS   BJORN  AND  IS   SUMMONED   BEFORE 
JARL   SVEINN 

IN  the  spring  Grettir  went  North  to  Vagar  with 
ThorkelTs  men.  They  parted  with  friendship. 
Bjorn  went  West  to  England  in  ThorkelTs  ship,  of 
which  he  was  master,  staying  there  for  the  summer 
and  transacting  the  business  which  Thorkell  had 
entrusted  to  him.  In  the  end  of  the  autumn  he 
returned  from  the  western  parts.  Grettir  stayed  in 
Vagar  till  the  trading  ships  left,  and  then  sailed  South 
with  some  of  the  traders,  as  far  as  the  port  of  Gartar 
at  the  mouth  of  the  Thrandheim's  Fjord,  where  he 
set  up  the  awnings  to  make  a  stay.  When  they  were 
settled  down  a  ship  came  up  along  the  coast  from  the 
South,  which  they  at  once  recognised  as  one  of  the 
ships  from  England.  She  made  fast  further  out  off 
the  coast  and  her  crew  landed.  Grettir  went  out 
with  his  companions  to  visit  them.  On  their  meeting 
Grettir  found  Bjorn  amongst  the  company  and  said: 
"It  is  well  that  we  meet  here,  for  now  we  can 


62  Grettir  the  Strong 

continue  our  former  quarrel.  I  should  like  to  try 
which  of  us  is  the  better  man." 

Bjorn  said  that  was  all  past  now,  as  far  as  he 
was  concerned.  "  But,"  he  said,  "  if  there  has  been 
anything  between  us  I  will  pay  you  such  compensa- 
tion that  you  shall  be  satisfied." 

Grettir  spoke  a  verse  : 

"  Time  was  when  the  bear  was  slain  by  my  hand ; 
my  cloak  in  tatters  was  torn. 
A  rascally  knave  was  the  cause  of  it  all 
but  now  he  shall  make  me  amends." 

Bjorn  said  that  weightier  matters  than  this  had 
been  settled  by  payment.  Grettir  said  that  few  men 
had  any  reason  to  act  maliciously  towards  him;  he 
had  accepted  no  money-atonement,  nor  would  he  do 
so  now;  that  if  he  had  his  way  they  should  not  both 
go  away  unhurt,  and  that  if  Bjorn  refused  to  fight 
he  would  brand  him  as  a  coward.  Bjorn  saw  that 
excuses  would  not  avail  him,  so  he  took  his  arms  and 
went  out.  They  rushed  at  each  other  and  fought; 
soon  Bjorn  was  wounded  and  then  he  fell  dead  to  the 
ground.  On  seeing  that,  his  men  went  on  board 
their  ship,  sailed  away  to  the  North  along  the  coast 
to  Thorkell's  place  and  told  him  what  had  happened. 
He  said  it  had  not  come  sooner  than  he  expected. 
Directly  afterwards  he  sailed  to  the  South  to  Thrand- 
heim  where  he  found  jarl  Sveinn. 

Grettir,  after  slaying  Bjorn,  went  to  Mceri  to  his 
friend  Thorfinn  and  told  him  exactly  what  had 
happened.  Thorfinn  received  him  in  a  most  friendly 
way.  "  I  am  glad,"  he  said,  "  that  you  will  now 
have  need  of  a  friend.  You  must  stay  with  me  until 
this  affair  is  finished." 

Grettir  thanked  him  for  his  invitation  and  said  he 
would  accept  it. 

Jarl  Sveinn  was  staying  at  Steinker  in  Thrandheim 


Grettir  the  Strong  63 

when  he  heard  of  the  slaying  of  Bjorn.  With  him 
was  a  brother  of  Bjorn  named  Hjarrandi,  as  one  of  his 
bodyguard.  On  hearing  of  Bjorn's  death  he  became 
very  angry  and  begged  the  jarl  for  his  support  in  the 
matter,  which  the  jarl  promised  that  he  should  have. 
He  sent  messengers  to  Thorfinn  to  summon  both  him 
and  Grettir  to  appear  before  him.  Immediately  on 
receiving  the  jarl's  commands  they  both  made  ready 
and  came  to  Thrandheim.  The  jarl  held  a  council 
on  the  matter  and  ordered  Hjarrandi  to  be  present. 
Hjarrandi  said  he  was  not  going  to  weigh  his  brother 
against  his  purse,  and  that  he  must  either  follow  him 
or  avenge  him. 

When  the  case  was  looked  into,  it  became  evident 
that  Bjorn  had  given  Grettir  many  provocations. 
Thorfinn  offered  to  pay  a  fine  such  as  the  jarl  thought 
suitable  to  the  position  of  his  kinsman,  and  dwelt  at 
length  upon  Grettir's  achievement  in  killing  the 
berserks,  and  how  he  had  delivered  the  men  in  the 
North  from  them. 

The  jarl  answered :  "  Truth  do  you  speak,  Thorfinn ! 
that  was  indeed  a  cleansing!  It  would  befit  us  well 
to  accept  the  compensation  for  your  sake.  Grettir, 
too,  is  a  fine  fellow,  and  noted  for  his  strength  and 
valour." 

Hjarrandi,  however,  would  accept  no  compensation, 
and  the  meeting  came  to  an  end.  Thorfinn  appointed 
one  of  his  kinsmen,  Arnbjorn,  to  accompany  Grettir 
every  day,  for  he  knew  that  Hjarrandi  was  plotting 
against  his  life. 


64  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XXIII 

GRETTIR   KILLS   HJARRANDI 

ONE  day  Grettir  and  Arnbjorn  were  walking  along 
the  road  for  their  diversion  when  they  passed  a  gate, 
whence  a  man  rushed  out  holding  an  axe  aloft  with 
both  hands  and  struck  at  Grettir,  who  was  not  on  his 
guard  and  was  moving  slowly.  Arnbjorn,  however, 
saw  the  man  coming,  seized  Grettir  and  pushed  him 
aside  with  such  force  that  he  fell  on  his  knee.  The 
axe  struck  him  in  the  shoulder-blade  and  cut  down 
to  below  the  arm,  inflicting  a  severe  wound.  Grettir 
turned  quickly  and  drew  his  sword;  he  saw  that  it 
was  Hjarrandi  who  had  attacked  him.  The  axe  had 
stuck  fast  in  the  road,  and  Hjarrandi  was  slow  in 
recovering  it.  Grettir  struck  at  him  and  cut  off  his 
arm  at  the  shoulder.  Then  there  came  running  up 
five  of  Hjarrandi's  followers  and  a  battle  began  with 
them.  They  were  soon  routed;  Grettir  and  Arnbjorn 
killed  the  five  who  were  with  Hjarrandi;  one  man 
escaped  and  bore  the  tale  to  the  jarl  forthwith.  The 
jarl  was  very  angry  indeed,  and  summoned  the 
assembly  for  the  next  day.  Thorfinn  and  his  party 
appeared  thereat.  The  jarl  brought  a  charge  of 
manslaughter  against  Grettir,  who  admitted  it  and 
said  that  he  had  been  obliged  to  defend  himself.  "  I 
bear  the  marks  of  it,"  he  said.  "  I  should  have  been 
killed  if  Arnbjorn  had  not  defended  me." 

The  jarl  said  it  was  a  pity  he  had  not  been  killed, 
for  this  affair  would  lead  to  many  a  man  being  slain 
if  he  lived. 

There  had  come  to  the  j art's  court  Bersi  the  son  of 
Skaldtorfa,  Grettir's  comrade  and  friend.  He  and 


Grettir  the  Strong  65 

Thorfinn  stepped  before  the  jarl  and  begged  for 
pardon  for  Grettir.  They  asked  that  the  jarl  should 
decide  the  matter  himself  as  he  thought  best,  only 
that  Grettir  should  have  his  life  and  the  freedom  of 
the  country.  The  jarl  was  averse  to  any  terms  being 
granted  to  him,  but  gave  way  to  their  entreaties. 
He  granted  immunity  to  Grettir  until  the  spring,  but 
not  absolutely  until  Gunnar  the  brother  of  Bjorn 
and  Hjarrandi  should  be  present.  Gunnar  was  a 
landed  proprietor  in  Tunsberg. 

In  the  spring  the  jarl  ordered  Grettir  and  Thorfinn 
to  appear  at  Tunsberg,  where  he  himself  intended  to 
be  while  the  shipping  was  assembled.  So  thither 
they  went,  and  found  the  jarl  was  already  in  the 
town.  There  Grettir  met  his  brother  Thorsteinn 
Dromund,  who  greeted  him  joyfully  and  invited  him 
to  be  his  guest.  He  was  a  landowner  in  the  town. 
Grettir  told  him  all  about  his  case,  and  Thorsteinn 
took  his  view  of  it,  but  told  him  to  beware  of  Gunnar. 
So  the  spring  passed. 


CHAPTER  XXIV 


GUNNAR  was  in  the  town  and  was  plotting  against 
Grettir's  life.  Wherever  he  went  Gunnar  dogged  his 
steps  wherever  he  found  a  chance  of  getting  near  him. 
One  day  Grettir  was  sitting  in  a  booth  and  drinking, 
because  he  wanted  to  keep  out  of  Gunnar's  way. 
Suddenly  there  was  a  bang  at  the  door,  so  hard  that 
it  broke  in  pieces,  and  in  rushed  four  men  armed 
and  attacked  Grettir.  They  were  Gunnar  with  his 

£ 


66  Grettir  the  Strong 

followers.  Grettir  seized  his  arms  which  were  hang- 
ing above  his  head  and  ran  into  a  corner,  where  he 
defended  himself,  holding  his  shield  before  him,  and 
hewing  with  his  sword.  They  made  li ttle  way  against 
him.  One  blow  he  succeeded  in  delivering  upon  one  of 
Gunnar's  followers,  who  needed  nothing  more.  Then 
Grettir  advanced,  driving  them  before  him  out  of  the 
booth,  and  killing  another  of  them.  Gunnar  would  fain 
have  got  away  with  his  men,  but  on  reaching  the  door 
he  caught  his  foot  on  the  doorstep,  fell  over  and  was 
not  able  to  recover  himself  at  once.  He  held  his 
shield  before  him  and  retreated  as  Grettir  pressed 
him  hard.  Then  Grettir  sprang  on  to  the  cross- 
benches  near  the  door.  Gunnar's  hands  and  the 
shield  were  still  inside  the  door,  and  Grettir  struck 
down  between  him  and  the  shield,  cutting  off  both 
his  hands  at  the  wrist.  He  fell  backwards  out  of  the 
door,  and  Grettir  gave  him  his  death-blow.  Then  the 
man  who  was  behind  him  got  on  his  feet  and  ran  off 
at  once  to  tell  the  jarl  what  had  happened.  Sveinn 
was  furious,  and  called  the  assembly  to  meet  there 
and  then  in  the  town.  When  Thorfinn  and  Thor- 
steinn  Dromund  heard  the  news,  they  called  all  their 
followers  and  friends  together  and  went  to  the  meet- 
ing in  force.  The  jarl  was  very  wroth,  and  it  was  no 
easy  matter  to  get  speech  with  him.  Thorfinn  was 
the  first  to  come  before  the  jarl,  and  he  said:  "  I  have 
come  to  offer  an  honourable  atonement  for  the  man 
who  has  been  slain  by  Grettir.  The  judgment  shall 
remain  with  you  alone  if  you  but  spare  his  life." 

The  jarl  replied  in  great  wrath:  "It  is  too  late  to 
beg  for  Grettir's  life,  and  you  have  no  case  that  I  can 
see.  He  has  killed  three  brothers,  one  at  the  feet  of 
the  other;  men  of  noble  minds  who  would  not  weigh 
each  other  against  their  purses.  Now,  Thorfinn,  it 
will  not  avail  you  to  beg  for  Grettir;  I  will  not  do 


Grettir  the  Strong  67 

such  a  wrong  in  the  land  as  to  accept  atonement  for 
such  a  crime  as  this." 

Then  Bersi  the  son  of  Skaldtorfa  came  up  and 
begged  the  jarl  to  accept  blood-money.  "  Grettir," 
he  said,  "  is  a  man  of  high  birth  and  is  my  good  friend. 
I  offer  you  what  I  possess.  May  you  see,  my  lord, 
that  it  is  better  by  sparing  one  man  to  earn  the  good- 
will of  many  and  to  fix  the  penalty  yourself  than  to 
refuse  honourable  terms  and  risk  whether  you  can 
arrest  the  man  or  not." 

The  jarl  replied:  "  You  do  right,  Bersi;  and  herein 
as  ever  you  show  your  worth.  But  I  do  not  mean  to 
break  the  laws  of  the  land  by  granting  life  to  a  man 
who  has  forfeited  it." 

Then  Thorsteinn  Dromund  came  forward,  and  he, 
too,  offered  blood-money  on  behalf  of  Grettir,  adding 
many  fair  words  thereto.  The  jarl  asked  what  moved 
him  to  offer  blood-money  for  the  man.  Thorsteinn 
said  Grettir  was  his  brother.  The  jarl  said  he  had 
not  known  that. 

"  It  shows  a  manly  spirit  in  you,"  he  said,  "  that 
you  want  to  help  him.  But  as  I  am  determined  not 
to  accept  blood-money  in  this  case,  I  must  treat  the 
requests  of  all  of  you  alike.  I  must  have  Grettir 's 
life  whatever  it  cost,  directly  I  can  get  him." 

Then  the  jarl  rose  quickly  up  and  refused  to  hear 
any  more  about  atonement.  They  all  went  home 
with  Thorsteinn  and  made  their  preparations,  where- 
upon the  jarl  ordered  all  the  men  of  his  guard  under 
arms  and  went  forth  with  a  large  force.  Before  they 
came  up,  Grettir's  friends  had  made  ready  to  defend 
the  house.  Thorfinn,  Thorsteinn,  Grettir  himself, 
and  Bersi  were  in  the  forefront,  each  with  a  large 
force  of  followers  behind  him.  The  jarl  summoned 
them  to  give  up  Grettir,  and  not  to  bring  trouble  on 
themselves.  They  repeated  their  former  offers,  but 


68  Grettir  the  Strong 

the  jarl  would  not  listen  to  them.  Thorfinn  and 
Thorsteinn  said  that  more  was  at  stake  for  the  jarl 
than  the  taking  of  Grettir's  life.  "  One  fate  shall 
fall  upon  us  all,"  they  cried,  "  and  men  shall  say  that 
you  have  given  much  for  the  life  of  one  man  when 
we  are  all  laid  low  with  the  ground." 

The  jarl  said  he  would  spare  none  of  them,  and  they 
were  on  the  very  verge  of  a  battle  when  many  of  the 
well-disposed  men  came  up  to  him  and  begged  him 
not  to  land  himself  in  such  a  difficulty.  He  should 
bear  in  mind  that  these  men  would  work  great  havoc 
among  his  own  followers  before  they  fell.  The  jarl 
thought  this  counsel  was  wise  and  let  himself  be  some- 
what appeased.  Then  the  terms  of  atonement  were 
settled.  Thorfinn  and  Thorsteinn  were  ready  to  pay 
so  long  as  Grettir's  life  was  spared.  The  jarl  said: 
"  You  must  know  that  although  I  agree  to  this  com- 
promise, I  do  not  consider  it  a  full  amnesty.  Only  I 
have  no  mind  to  fight  against  my  own  men,  although 
they  appear  to  hold  me  of  little  account  in  the 
matter." 

Thorfinn  said:  "  Yours  is  all  the  greater  honour, 
my  lord,  that  you  will  have  the  fixing  of  the  penalty 
yourself." 

The  jarl  said  that  Grettir  should  have  leave  from 
him  to  depart  from  the  country  in  peace  for  Iceland, 
directly  there  was  a  ship  leaving,  if  so  it  seemed  good 
to  them.  They  agreed  and  paid  the  money  to  the 
jarl  to  his  satisfaction.  They  parted  with  little 
friendship.  Grettir  went  with  Thorfinn  after  bidding 
an  affectionate  farewell  to  his  brother  Thorsteinn. 

Thorfinn  earned  great  honour  for  the  support  which 
he  had  given  Grettir  against  such  odds  as  he  had  to 
deal  with.  Not  one  of  the  men  who  had  helped 
Grettir  was  ever  received  into  favour  again  with  the 
jarl,  excepting  Bersi. 


Grettir  the  Strong  69 

Grettir  then  spoke : 

"  Comrade  of  Odin,  Thorfinn  was  born 
to  rescue  my  life  from  the  fangs  of  Hel. 
No  less  was  Thorsteinn  Dromund's  aid 
when  I  was  doomed  to  the  realm  of  the  dead." 

And  again : 

"  The  prince's  retainers  withdrew  in  fear 
when  Bersi  threatened  their  hearts  to  pierce." 

Grettir  returned  with  Thorfinn  to  the  North  and 
stayed  with  him  until  he  found  a  ship  with  some 
traders  who  were  bound  for  Iceland.  Thorfinn  gave 
him  many  valuable  garments  and  a  coloured  saddle 
with  a  bridle.  They  parted  with  friendship,  and 
Thorfinn  invited  him  to  come  and  see  him  if  ever  he 
returned  to  Norway. 


CHAPTER  XXV 

EVENTS  IN  ICELAND.      THORGILS  MAKSSON  ATTACKED 
BY   THE   FOSTER-BROTHERS   AND   SLAIN 

ASMUND  LONGHAIR  was  in  Bjarg  whilst  Grettir  was 
away,  and  was  much  respected  as  a  bondi  in  Midf jord. 
Thorkell  Krafia  had  died  during  Grettir's  absence. 
Thorvald  Asgeirsson  dwelt  in  Ass  in  Vatnsdal  and 
was  a  great  chief.  He  was  the  father  of  Dalla 
who  married  Isleif,  afterwards  bishop  in  Skalaholt. 
Asmund  had  great  support  from  Thorvald  in  legal 
suits  and  in  other  matters. 

There  grew  up  in  Asmund 's  household  a  youth 
named  Thorgils  Maksson,  a  near  kinsman  of  his. 
Thorgils  was  a  strong  man  of  his  body  and  made 
much  money  under  Asmund's  guidance ;  he  dwelt  at 
Lcekjamot,  on  a  property  which  Asmund  had  bought 


70  Grettir  the  Strong 

for  him.  Thorgils  was  a  good  manager  and  went  to 
Strandir  every  year,  where  he  obtained  whales  and 
other  things.  He  was  a  man  of  great  courage,  and 
went  as  far  as  the  eastern  Almenningar.  At  that 
time  the  two  foster-brothers  Thorgeir  Havarsson 
and  Thormod  Coalbrow-Skald  were  very  much  to 
the  front;  they  kept  a  boat,  gathering  what  they 
wanted  from  the  country  around,  and  had  not  the 
reputation  of  dealing  fairly. 

One  summer  Thorgils  Maksson  found  a  whale  at 
the  Almenningar  and  went  out  at  once  with  his  men 
to  cut  it  up.  When  the  two  foster-brothers  heard  of 
it  they  went  there  too,  and  at  first  it  seemed  as  if 
matters  would  be  settled  peaceably.  Thorgils  pro- 
posed that  they  should  share  equally  that  part  of  the 
whale  which  was  yet  uncut,  but  they  wanted  to  have 
all  the  uncut  part  or  else  to  share  the  entire  whale. 
Thorgils  positively  refused  to  give  up  any  portion  of 
what  had  already  been  cut.  They  began  to  use 
threats  and  at  last  took  to  their  arms  and  fought. 
Thorgeir  and  Thorgils  fought  each  of  them  des- 
perately together  without  either  prevailing.  After 
a  long  and  furious  battle  Thorgils  fell  slain  by  Thor- 
geir. In  another  place  Thormod  was  fighting  with 
the  followers  of  Thorgils,  and  he  overcame  them, 
killing  three.  Those  who  remained  of  Thorgils' 
party  went  off  after  he  fell  to  Midfjord,  taking  his 
body  with  them  and  feeling  that  they  had  suffered 
a  great  loss.  The  foster-brothers  took  possession  of 
the  whole  whale.  The  affair  is  referred  to  in  the 
funeral  hymn  which  Thormod  composed  upon 
Thorgeir. 

News  of  the  death  of  his  kinsman  was  brought  to 
Asmund  Longhair,  on  whom  as  nearest  of  kin  the 
blood-feud  devolved.  He  went  to  the  spot,  called 
witnesses  to  testify  to  the  wounds  and  brought  the 


Grettir  the  Strong  71 

case  before  the  All -Thing,  which  appeared  to  be  the 
proper  course  in  this  case  where  the  act  had  been  com- 
mitted in  another  quarter.  Some  time  was  passed 
over  this. 


CHAPTER  XXVI 

THE  FEUD  WITH  THE  FOSTER-BROTHERS  IS  TAKEN  UP 
BY  ASMUND  AND  THORSTEINN   KUGGASON 

THERE  was  a  man  named  Thorsteinn;  he  was  the 
son  of  Thorkell  Kuggi,  the  son  of  Thord  Yeller,  the 
son  of  Olaf  Feilan,  the  son  of  Thorsteinn  the  Red, 
the  son  of  Aud  the  Deep -Minded.  Thorsteinn 
Kuggason's  mother  was  Thurid,  daughter  of  Asgeirr 
Hothead.  Asgeirr  was  the  brother  of  Asmund  Long- 
hair's  father.  Thorsteinn  Kuggason  was  equally  re- 
sponsible in  the  blood -feud  over  Thorgils'  death 
with  Asmund  Longhair,  who  now  sent  for  him. 
Thorsteinn  was  a  great  warrior  and  very  masterful. 
He  came  at  once  to  his  kinsman  Asmund  and  they 
had  a  talk  together  about  the  suit.  Thorsteinn  was 
for  extreme  measures.  He  said  that  no  blood-money 
should  be  accepted ;  that  with  their  connections  they 
were  powerful  enough  to  carry  through  a  sentence  of 
either  banishment  or  death  on  the  slayer.  Asmund 
said  he  would  support  any  measures  whatever  that 
he  chose  to  adopt.  They  rode  then  North  to  Thorvald 
their  kinsman  and  asked  for  his  support,  which  he  at 
once  promised  them.  So  the  suit  was  begun  against 
Thorgeir  and  Thormod.  Thorsteinn  then  rode  home 
to  his  dwelling  at  Ljarskogar  in  the  Hvamm  district. 
Skeggi  in  Hvamm  also  joined  Thorsteinn.  He  was 
a  son  of  Thorarin  Fylsenni,  a  son  of  Thord  the  Yeller. 
His  mother  was  Fridgerd,  a  daughter  of  Thord  from 
Hofdi.  They  had  a  large  following  at  the  All-Thing 


72  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  pressed  their  suit  valiantly.  Asmund  and  Thor- 
vald  rode  from  the  North  with  sixty  men,  halting 
several  days  at  Ljarskogar. 


CHAPTER  XXVII 

SENTENCES   ON   THE   FOSTER-BROTHERS 

THERE  dwelt  at  Reykjaholar  a  man  named  Thorgils, 
the  son  of  Ari,  the  son  of  Mar,  the  son  of  Atli  the  Red, 
the  son  of  Ulf  Squint-Eye,  the  first  settler  at  Reyk- 
janes.  Thorgils'  mother  was  Thorgerd  the  daughter 
of  Alf  of  Dalir.  Alf  had  another  daughter  named 
Thorelf,  who  was  the  mother  of  Thorgeir  the  son 
of  Havar.  Thorgeir,  therefore,  had  a  very  strong 
backing  through  his  connections,  for  Thorgils  was 
the  most  powerful  chief  in  the  Vestfirding  quarter. 
He  was  very  open-handed  and  gave  hospitality  to 
any  free-man  for  as  long  as  he  would.  There  was 
consequently  always  a  crowd  at  Reykjaholar,  and  he 
lived  in  great  grandeur.  He  was  both  kindly  and 
wise.  Thorgeir  stayed  with  him  in  the  winter  and 
went  to  Strandir  in  the  summer. 

After  slaying  Thorgils  the  son  of  Mak,  Thorgeir 
went  to  Reykjaholar  and  told  Thorgils  Arason  what 
had  happened.  Thorgils  told  him  his  house  was 
open  to  him.  "  But,"  he  said,  "  they  will  press  the 
matter  vigorously,  and  I  am  most  unwilling  to  involve 
myself  in  difficulties.  I  will  send  a  man  now  to 
Thorsteinn  and  offer  him  blood-money  for  the  Thor- 
gils affair;  if  he  will  not  accept  it  I  will  not  adopt  any 
violent  measures." 

Thorgeir  declared  that  he  would  submit  to  his 
wisdom.  In  the  autumn  Thorgils  sent  a  messenger 
to  Thorsteinn  Kuggason  to  try  and  arrange  a  settle- 


Grettir  the  Strong  73 

ment.  Thorsteinn  was  very  disinclined  to  accept  any 
money  in  atonement  for  the  slaying  of  Thorgils, 
although  for  the  others  he  was  willing  to  follow  the 
advice  of  men  of  counsel.  Thorgils  on  receiving  the 
report  of  his  messenger  called  Thorgeir  to  a  con- 
sultation with  him  and  asked  him  what  support  he 
thought  was  proper.  Thorgeir  said  that  if  a  sen- 
tence of  banishment  were  passed  upon  him  he  would 
go.  Thorgils  said  that  his  resolve  would  be  put  to 
the  trial. 

There  came  a  ship  into  the  Nordra  river  in  Borgar- 
fjord,  and  Thorgils  secretly  took  a  passage  in  her  for 
the  two  foster-brothers.  The  winter  now  passed,  and 
Thorgils  heard  that  Thorsteinn  and  his  party  had 
assembled  in  great  force  for  the  All-Thing  and  were 
then  in  Ljarskogar.  So  he  put  off  his  departure, 
intending  that  they  should  arrive  from  the  North 
before  he  came  up  from  the  West.  So  it  came  to 
pass.  Thorgils  and  Thorgeir  then  rode  towards  the 
South,  Thorgeir  killing  one  Boggul-Torfi  on  the  way 
at  Marskelda  and  two  other  men  named  Skuf  and 
Bjarni  at  Hundadal.  Thormod  sings  about  this 
affair  in  his  Thorgeir's  drapa  : 

"  The  hero  slew  the  son  of  Mak; 
there  was  storm  of  swords  and  raven's  food. 
Skuf  and  Bjarni  he  also  felled; 
gladly  he  bathed  his  hands  in  blood." 

Thorgils  settled  for  the  slaying  of  Skuf  and  Bjarni 
there  and  then  in  Dalar,  and  was  delayed  by  the 
affair  longer  than  he  intended.  Thorgeir  embarked 
on  the  ship  and  Thorgils  went  to  the  Thing,  where  he 
did  not  arrive  before  they  were  proceeding  to  judg- 
ment in  Thorgils  Maksson's  case.  Asmund  Longhair 
then  called  for  the  defence.  Thorgils  appeared 
before  the  court  and  offered  blood-money  in  atone- 
ment on  condition  of  Thorgeir  not  being  sentenced 


74  Grettir  the  Strong 

to  banishment.  He  endeavoured  to  meet  the  charge 
by  pleading  that  finds  in  the  Almenningar  were  free 
to  all.  The  question  whether  this  was  a  valid  defence 
or  not  was  referred  to  the  Lawman,  who  at  that 
time  was  Skapti.  He  upheld  Asmund's  view  on 
account  of  their  kinship  together.  He  declared  that 
this  was  indeed  the  law  in  the  case  of  men  equal  in 
position,  but  that  a  bondi  had  precedence  over  a 
vagrant.  Asmund  further  urged  that  Thorgils  had 
offered  to  share  the  uncut  portion  of  the  whale 
with  the  foster-brothers  when  they  arrived.  The 
defendants  were  non-suited  on  that  point.  Then 
Thorsteinn  and  his  party  pressed  their  suit  resolutely 
and  said  they  would  not  be  satisfied  with  any  sentence 
short  of  banishment  upon  Thorgeir.  Thorgils  saw 
that  no  choice  was  left  to  him  but  either  to  call  up 
his  men  and  try  to  carry  his  case  with  violence,  the 
issue  of  which  would  be  uncertain,  or  else  to  submit 
to  the  sentence  demanded  by  the  opposite  party,  and 
since  Thorgeir  was  already  on  board  his  ship  Thorgils 
had  no  desire  to  press  the  case  further.  Thorgeir 
was  banished,  but  Thormod  was  discharged  upon 
payment  of  blood-money.  Asmund  and  Thorsteinn 
gained  great  glory  by  this  case.  The  men  rode  home 
from  the  Thing.  There  were  some  who  said  that 
Thorgils  had  not  taken  much  trouble  in  the  case,  but 
he  paid  little  attention  and  let  them  say  what  they 
pleased. 

When  Thorgeir  heard  that  he  was  banished,  he 
said  that  if  he  had  his  way,  those  who  had  brought 
it  about  should  be  repayed  in  full  before  it  was  over. 

There  was  a  man  named  Gaut,  called  the  son  of 
Sleita,  a  kinsman  of  Thorgils  Maksson.  He  was  in- 
tending to  travel  in  the  same  ship  with  Thorgeir, 
with  whom  he  was  on  very  bad  terms,  and  frowned 
on  him.  The  traders  thought  it  would  never  do  to 


Grettir  the  Strong  75 

have  them  both  together  in  the  ship.  Thorgeir  said 
he  did  not  care  what  Gaut  did  with  his  eyebrows. 
Nevertheless  they  decided  that  Gaut  should  leave 
the  ship.  He  went  into  the  northern  districts  and 
for  that  time  nothing  happened,  but  the  affair 
brought  about  a  feud  between  them  which  broke 
out  later. 


CHAPTER  XXVIII 

GRETTIR'S  VISIT  TO  AUDUN  IN  VIDIDAL;   OFFERS  HIS 
SERVICES  TO  BARDI 

IN  the  course  of  that  summer  Grettir  Asmundsson 
returned  to  Skagafjord.  He  had  such  a  reputation 
for  strength  that  none  of  the  younger  men  was  sup- 
posed to  be  his  equal.  He  soon  came  to  his  home  in 
Bjarg,  and  Asmund  gave  him  a  fitting  welcome.  Atli 
was  then  managing  the  property  and  the  brothers 
agreed  well  together,  but  Grettir  became  so  over-ween- 
ing that  he  thought  nothing  was  beyond  his  powers. 

Many  of  the  youths  with  whom  Grettir  had  played 
at  Midfjordsvatn  before  he  left  were  now  grown  up. 
Audun,  the  son  of  Asgeirr,  the  son  of  Audun,  was  now 
living  at  Audunarstad  in  Vididal.  He  was  a  good  bondi 
and  a  kindly  man,  and  was  the  strongest  of  all  the 
men  in  the  northern  parts,  as  well  as  the  most  modest. 

Grettir  had  not  forgotten  how  he  had  seemingly 
been  worsted  by  Audun  at  the  ball-play,  as  related 
above,  and  he  was  anxious  to  try  which  of  them  had 
gained  most  since.  With  this  object  he  went  at 
the  beginning  of  the  hay-harvest  to  Audunarstad. 
Grettir  put  on  all  his  finery  and  rode  with  the  coloured 
and  richly  ornamented  saddle  which  Thorfinn  had 
given  him,  on  a  splendid  horse  and  in  his  best  armour 
to  Audun's  place,  where  he  arrived  early  in  the  day 


j6  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  knocked  at  the  door.  Few  of  the  men  were  in 
the  house,  and  to  Grettir's  question  whether  Audun 
was  at  home,  they  replied  that  he  had  gone  to  the 
hill-dairy  to  bring  home  some  produce.  Grettir  took 
the  bridle  off.  his  horse.  The  hay  had  not  been  mown 
in  the  meadow  and  the  horse  went  for  the  part  where 
the  grass  was  thickest.  Grettir  entered  the  room 
and  sat  down  on  the  bench,  where  he  fell  asleep.  Soon 
Audun  returned  home  and  saw  a  horse  in  the  meadow 
with  a  coloured  saddle  on  its  back.  He  was  bringing 
two  horses  loaded  with  curds  in  skins  tied  at  the 
mouth  —  so-called  "curd-bags."  Audun  took  the 
skins  off  the  horses  and  was  carrying  them  in  his 
arms  so  that  he  could  not  see  in  front  of  him.  Grettir's 
leg  was  stretched  out  before  him  and  Audun  stumbled 
over  it,  falling  on  the  curd-bags  which  broke  at  the 
neck.  Audun  sprang  up  and  asked  what  rascal  that 
was  in  his  house.  Grettir  told  him  his  name. 

"  That  was  very  awkward  of  you,"  said  Audun. 
"  But  what  do  you  want  here  ?  " 

"  I  want  to  fight  with  you." 

"  First  I  must  look  after  my  dairy  produce," 
Audun  said. 

"  You  can  do  that,"  answered  Grettir,  "  if  you  have 
no  one  else  to  do  it  for  you." 

Audun  bent  down,  gathered  up  the  skin  and  threw 
it  right  into  Grettir's  breast,  telling  him  to  take  what 
he  sent  him.  Grettir  was  all  covered  with  curds,  and 
felt  more  disgusted  than  at  any  wound  which  Audun 
could  have  given  him.  Then  they  went  for  each 
other  and  wrestled  pretty  smartly.  Grettir  rushed 
at  him,  but  Audun  escaped  his  grasp.  He  saw,  how- 
ever, that  Grettir  had  gained  upon  him.  They  drove 
up  and  down  the  room,  overthrowing  everything 
that  was  near  them.  Neither  of  them  spared  himself, 
but  Grettir  had  the  advantage,  and  at  last  Audun 


Grettir  the  Strong  77 

fell,  after  tearing  all  the  arms  from  Grettir.  They 
struggled  hard  and  the  din  was  terrific. 

Then  there  was  a  loud  noise  below.  Grettir  heard 
a  man  ride  up  to  the  house,  get  off  his  horse  and  come 
quickly  inside.  He  saw  a  handsome  man  in  a  red 
jacket  wearing  a  helmet.  Hearing  the  commotion 
going  on  in  the  room  where  they  were  wrestling,  he 
came  in  and  asked  what  was  in  the  room.  Grettir 
told  him  his  name;  "but  who  is  it  that  wants  to 
know  ?  "  he  asked. 

"  My  name  is  Bardi,"  answered  the  stranger. 

"  Are  you  Bardi  the  son  of  Gudmund  from  Asb- 
jarnarnes?  " 

"  The  same,"  he  replied.  "  But  what  are  you 
after?" 

Grettir  said:  "  I  and  Audun  are  playing  here." 

"  I  don't  know  about  your  play,"  said  Bardi.  "  But 
you  are  not  alike.  You  are  overbearing  and  in- 
solent, while  he  is  modest  and  good-natured.  Let 
him  get  up  at  once." 

Grettir  said:  "  Many  a  man  seizes  the  lock  for  the 
door.  You  would  do  better  to  avenge  your  brother 
Hall  than  to  come  between  me  and  Audun  when  we 
are  contending." 

"  I  am  always  hearing  that,"  said  Bardi,  "  and  I 
don't  know  whether  I  shall  ever  obtain  my  vengeance. 
But  I  want  you  to  leave  Audun  in  peace,  for  he  is  a 
quiet  man." 

Grettir  said  he  was  willing  to  do  so  because  of 
Bardi's  intercession,  though  he  did  not  like  it  much. 
Bardi  asked  what  they  were  contending  about. 
Grettir  replied  in  a  verse : 

"  I  know  not  if  for  all  your  pride 
he  may  not  try  your  throat  to  squeeze. 
Thus  when  within  my  home  I  dwelt 
did  he  once  belabour  me." 


78  Grettir  the  Strong 

Bardi  said  there  was  certainly  some  excuse  if  he 
was  taking  revenge.  "  Let  me  now  settle  it  between 
you,"  he  said.  "  Let  matters  remain  as  they  are 
and  cease  your  strife." 

So  they  consented,  for  they  were  kinsmen.  But 
Grettir  had  little  liking  for  Bardi  or  his  brothers. 
They  all  rode  away  together.  On  the  way  Grettir 
said:  "  I  hear,  Bardi,  that  you  intend  to  go  South  to 
Borgarfjord  this  summer;  I  propose  that  I  shall  go 
with  you,  which  I  think  is  more  than  you  deserve." 

Bardi  was  very  pleased  with  this  offer,  and  at  once 
accepted  it  most  thankfully.  Then  they  parted. 
Bardi  then  turned  back  and  said  to  Grettir :  "I 
would  like  it  to  be  understood  that  you  only  come 
with  me  if  it  meets  with  Thorarin's  approval,  since 
all  the  arrangements  for  the  expedition  are  with 
him." 

"  I  thought,"  said  Grettir,  "  you  were  competent 
to  make  your  arrangements  for  yourself.  I  do  not 
leave  my  affairs  to  other  people  to  settle.  I  shall 
take  it  very  ill  if  you  refuse  me." 

Then  each  went  his  own  way.  Bardi  promised  to 
send  Grettir  word  "  if  Thorarin  wished  him  to  go." 
Otherwise  he  could  remain  quietly  at  home.  Grettir 
then  rode  to  Bjarg  and  Bardi  to  his  own  home. 


CHAPTER  XXIX 

HORSE-FIGHT  AT  LANGAFIT 

THAT  summer  there  was  a  great  horse-fight  at  Langa- 
fit  below  Reykir,  whither  a  great  many  people  came 
together.  Atli  of  Bjarg  had  a  good  stallion  of 
Keingala's  race;  grey  with  a  dark  stripe  down  his 
back.  Both  father  and  son  valued  the  horse  highly. 


Grettir  the  Strong  79 

The  two  brothers  Kormak  and  Thorgils  in  Mel  had 
a  very  mettlesome  brown  stallion,  and  they  arranged 
to  match  it  against  that  of  Atli  from  Bjarg.  Many 
other  excellent  stallions  were  brought.  Odd  the 
Needy-Skald,  Kormak's  kinsman,  had  the  charge  of 
their  horse  on  the  day.  He  had  grown  into  a  strong 
man  and  had  a  high  opinion  of  himself;  he  was  surly 
and  reckless.  Grettir  asked  Atli  who  should  have 
charge  of  his  stallion. 

"  That  is  not  so  clear  to  me,"  said  Atli. 

"  Would  you  like  me  to  back  him?  " 

"  Then  you  must  keep  very  cool,  kinsman,"  he 
said.  "  We  have  men  to  deal  with  who  are  rather 
overbearing." 

"  Let  them  pay  for  their  bluster,"  he  said,  "  if  they 
cannot  control  it." 

The  stallions  were  led  out  and  the  mares  tethered 
together  in  the  front  on  the  bank  of  the  river.  There 
was  a  large  pool  just  beyond  the  bank.  The  horses 
fought  vigorously  and  there  was  excellent  sport. 
Odd  managed  his  horse  pluckily  and  Grettir  gave 
way  before  him,  holding  the  tail  of  his  horse  with  one 
hand  and  with  the  other  the  stick  with  which  he 
pricked  it  on.  Odd  stood  in  the  front  by  his  horse, 
and  one  could  not  be  sure  that  he  was  not  pricking 
off  Atli's  horse  from  his  own.  Grettir  pretended  not 
to  notice  it.  The  horses  then  came  near  the  river. 
Then  Odd  thrust  with  his  pointed  stick  at  Grettir  and 
caught  him  in  the  shoulder-blade  which  Grettir  was 
turning  towards  him.  He  struck  pretty  hard,  and 
the  flesh  swelled  up,  but  Grettir  was  little  hurt.  At 
the  same  moment  the  horses  reared.  Grettir  ducked 
beneath  the  flank  of  his  horse  and  drove  his  stick  into 
Odd's  side  with  such  violence  that  three  of  his  ribs 
were  broken  and  Odd  fell  into  the  pool  with  his  horse 
and  all  the  mares  that  were  tethered  there  by  the 


8o  Grettir  the  Strong 

bank.  Some  people  swam  out  and  rescued  them. 
There  was  great  excitement  about  it.  Kormak's 
men  on  one  side  and  those  of  Bjarg  on  the  other 
seized  their  arms,  but  the  men  of  Hrutfirding  and 
Vatnsnes  came  between  them  and  parted  them. 
They  all  went  home  in  great  wrath,  but  kept  quiet 
for  a  time.  Atli  said  very  little,  but  Grettir  rather 
swaggered  and  said  that  they  should  meet  again  if  he 
had  his  way. 


CHAPTER  XXX 

THORBJORN  OXMAIN  AND  THE  FRAY  AT 
HRUTAFJARDARHALS 

THERE  was  living  in  Thoroddsstad  in  Hrutafjord  a 
man  named  Thorbjorn.  He  was  the  son  of  Arnor 
Downy-Nose,  the  son  of  Thorodd  who  had  settled  in 
that  side  of  Hrutafjord  which  lies  opposite  to  Bakki. 
Thorbjorn  was  of  all  men  the  strongest,  and  was  called 
Oxmain.  He  had  a  brother  named  Thorodd,  called 
Drapustuf.  Their  mother  was  Gerd,  daughter  of 
Bodvar  from  Bodvarsholar.  Thorbjorn  was  a  great 
swashbuckler  and  kept  a  large  troop  of  followers. 
He  was  noted  for  being  worse  at  getting  servants 
than  other  men,  and  scarcely  paid  them  any  wages. 
He  was  not  a  man  easy  to  deal  with.  There  was  a 
kinsman  of  his,  also  named  Thorbjorn,  called  Slow- 
coach. He  was  a  mariner,  and  the  two  namesakes 
were  in  partnership  together.  He  was  always  at 
Thoroddsstad  and  people  did  not  think  he  made 
Thorbjorn  any  better.  He  liked  to  talk  scandal  and 
spoke  offensively  of  several  men. 

There  was  a  man  named  Thorir,  a  son  of  Thorkel, 
at  Bordeyr.  He  first  lived  at  Melar  in  Hrutafjord, 
and  had  a  daughter  named  Helga  who  married 


Grettir  the  Strong  81 

Sleitu-Helgi.  After  the  Fagrabrekka  affair  Thorir 
went  South  to  Haukadal  and  lived  in  Skard,  selling 
the  property  at  Melar  to  Thorhall,  the  son  of  Gamli, 
the  Winelander.  Thorhall's  son  Gamli  married  Rann- 
veig,  the  daughter  of  Asmund  Longhair,  Grettir's 
sister.  They  lived  at  that  time  in  Melar  and  had  a 
good  establishment.  Thorir  of  Skard  had  two  sons, 
Gunnar  and  Thorgeir,  both  promising  men,  who 
took  over  the  property  from  their  father,  but  were 
always  with  Thorbjorn  Oxmain,  and  became  very 
overbearing. 

In  the  summer  of  that  year  Kormak  and  Thorgils 
rode  with  a  kinsman  of  theirs  named  Narfi  South  to 
Nordrardal  on  some  business.  Odd  the  Needy  had 
then  recovered  from  the  hurts  which  he  had  received 
at  the  horse-fight  and  was  of  the  party.  While  they 
were  south  of  the  heath  Grettir  was  journeying  from 
his  home  at  Bjarg  with  two  of  Atli's  men.  They 
rode  to  Burfell  and  then  across  the  neck  to  Hruta- 
fjord,  reaching  Melar  in  the  evening,  where  they  spent 
three  nights.  Rannveig  and  Gamli  gave  Grettir  a 
friendly  reception  and  invited  him  to  stay,  but  he 
wanted  to  return  home.  Then  Grettir  learned  of 
Kormak's  company  having  come  from  the  South,  and 
that  they  were  staying  at  Tunga  at  night.  He  pre- 
pared to  leave  Melar  at  once,  and  Gamli  offered  to 
send  some  of  his  men  with  him.  Gamli's  brother 
Grim,  who  was  very  smart  and  active,  and  another 
rode  with  Grettir.  The  party,  five  in  number,  came 
to  Hrutafjardarhals  to  the  west  of  Burfell,  where  the 
great  stone  called  Grettishaf  lies ;  he  struggled  a  long 
time  with  that  stone,  trying  to  lift  it,  and  delayed  his 
journey  thereby  until  Kormak's  party  came  up. 
Grettir  went  towards  them  and  both  alighted  from 
their  horses.  Grettir  said  it  would  be  more  seemly 
for  free  men  to  set  to  work  with  all  their  might 

F 


82  Grettir  the  Strong 

instead  of  fighting  with  sticks  like  tramps.  Kormak 
told  them  to  take  up  the  challenge  like  men  and  to 
do  their  best.  So  they  went  for  each  other.  Grettir 
was  in  front  of  his  men  and  told  them  to  see  that 
nobody  got  behind  him.  They  fought  for  a  time  and 
both  were  hurt. 

On  the  same  day  Thorbjorn  Oxmain  had  ridden 
across  the  neck  to  Burfell,  and  as  he  returned  with 
Thorbjorn  Slowcoach,  Gunnar  and  Thorgeir,  the 
sons  of  Thorir,  and  Thorodd  Drapustuf,  he  saw  the 
fight  going  on.  On  coming  up,  Thorbjorn  called 
upon  his  men  to  go  between  them,  but  they  were 
struggling  so  furiously  that  nobody  could  get  at  them. 
Grettir  was  making  a  clean  sweep  of  everything 
round  him.  Before  him  were  the  sons  of  Thorir.  He 
pushed  them  back  and  they  both  fell  over.  This 
made  them  furious,  and  the  consequence  was  that 
Gunnar  gave  a  blow  to  one  of  Atli's  men  which  killed 
him.  Thorbjorn  on  seeing  that  ordered  them  to 
separate,  saying  that  he  would  give  his  support  to 
whichever  side  obeyed  him.  By  then  two  of  Kor- 
mak's  men  had  fallen.  Grettir  saw  that  it  would 
scarcely  do  if  Thorbjorn  joined  the  opposite  side,  so 
he  gave  up  the  battle.  All  those  who  had  fought 
were  wounded.  Grettir  was  much  disgusted  at  their 
being  separated,  but  both  parties  rode  home  and 
were  not  reconciled  on  this  occasion. 

Thorbjorn  Slowcoach  made  great  game  of  all  this, 
and  the  relations  between  the  men  of  Bjarg  and 
Thorbjorn  Oxmain  became  strained  in  consequence, 
until  at  last  there  was  a  regular  feud,  which  however 
broke  out  later.  No  compensation  was  offered  to 
Atli  for  his  man,  and  he  went  on  as  if  he  knew  nothing 
of  it.  Grettir  stayed  at  Bjarg  till  the  Tvi-month. 
It  is  not  known  that  he  and  Kormak  ever  met  again ; 
at  least  it  is  not  mentioned  anywhere. 


Grettir  the  Strong  83 


CHAPTER  XXXI 

GRETTIR'S  VAIN  ENDEAVOUR  TO  PROVOKE  BARDI 

BARDI  the  son  of  Gudmund  and  his  brothers  rode 
home  to  Asbjarnarnes  when  they  left  Grettir.  They 
were  the  sons  of  Gudmund  the  son  of  Solmund.  Sol- 
mund's  mother  was  Thorlaug,  daughter  of  Saemund 
the  Southerner,  the  foster-brother  of  Ingimund  the 
Old.  Bardi  was  a  man  of  great  distinction.  Soon 
he  went  to  see  his  foster-father  Thorarin  the  Wise, 
who  welcomed  him  and  asked  what  help  he  had  been 
able  to  obtain,  for  Bardi's  journey  had  been  arranged 
beforehand  by  them  both.  Bardi  answered  that  he 
had  engaged  a  man  whose  help  he  thought  worth 
more  than  that  of  two  others.  Thorarin  was  silent 
for  a  moment  and  then  said:  "  That  must  be  Grettir 
the  son  of  Asmund." 

"  The  guess  of  the  wise  is  truth,"  said  Bardi.  "  That 
is  the  very  man,  my  foster-father." 

Thorarin  answered:  "It  is  true  that  Grettir  is 
beyond  all  other  men  of  whom  there  is  now  choice 
in  the  country ;  nor  will  he  be  easily  subdued  by  arms 
so  long  as  he  is  sound.  But  I  have  misgivings  as  to 
his  luck.  It  is  important  for  you  to  see  that  all  your 
men  on  your  expedition  are  not  men  of  an  evil  star. 
It  is  enough  if  he  do  not  fare  with  you.  He  shall  not 
come  if  my  counsel  is  followed." 

"  I  did  not  expect,  my  foster-father,"  said  he, 
"  that  you  would  deny  me  the  man  who  is  bravest 
in  all  that  he  undertakes.  A  man  in  such  straits  as 
I  seem  to  be  in  cannot  provide  against  everything." 

"  It  will  be  better  for  you,"  he  replied,  "  to  let  me 
provide." 

So  it  came  about  that  as  Thorarin  desired,  word 


84  Grettir  the  Strong 

was  not  sent  to  Grettir.  Bardi  went  to  the  South 
and  the  battle  of  the  Heath  was  fought. 

Grettir  was  at  Bjarg  when  he  received  the  news 
that  Bardi  had  started  on  his  expedition.  He  was 
very  angry  that  word  had  not  been  sent  to  him,  and 
said  it  should  not  end  there.  He  found  out  when 
they  were  expected  back  from  the  South,  and  rode 
off  to  Thoreyjargnup,  where  he  meant  to  lie  in  wait 
for  Bardi  and  his  men  as  they  rode  back.  He  left 
the  homestead  behind  and  remained  at  the  cliffs.  On 
that  day  rode  Bardi  back  from  the  battle  of  the  Heath 
from  Tvidcegra;  there  were  six  of  them  in  his  party, 
all  sorely  wounded.  When  they  came  to  the  home- 
stead Bardi  said:  "  There  is  a  man  up  there  on  the 
cliff,  very  tall  and  armed.  Whom  do  you  take  him 
for?" 

They  could  not  say  who  he  was.  Bardi  said:  "  I 
believe  it  is  Grettir  the  son  of  Asmund.  If  it  is,  he 
will  be  wanting  to  meet  us,  for  I  expect  he  is  little 
pleased  at  not  having  been  with  us.  It  seems  to  me 
that  we  are  not  in  a  very  fit  condition  if  he  wants  to 
annoy  us.  I  will  send  home  to  Thoreyjargnup  for 
some  men  and  not  allow  myself  to  be  put  out  by  his 
evil  intentions." 

They  said  that  was  the  best  thing  he  could  do,  and 
it  was  done.  Bardi's  party  rode  on ;  Grettir  watched 
where  they  were  going  and  went  there  too.  They 
met  and  greeted  each  other.  Grettir  asked  what  the 
news  was,  and  Bardi  told  him  without  hesitation. 
Grettir  asked  who  had  been  with  them.  Bardi 
answered  that  his  brothers  and  Eyolf  his  brother-in- 
law  had  been  with  him. 

"  You  have  wiped  out  your  disgrace,"  said  Grettir. 
"  Now  the  next  thing  is  for  us  two  here  to  try  which 
is  the  stronger." 

"  I  have  more  urgent  business,"  said  Bardi,  "  than 


Grettir  the  Strong  85 

to  fight  with  you  about  nothing.  I  think  I  may  be 
excused  that  now." 

"  It  seems  to  me  that  you  are  afraid,  Bardi;  that 
is  the  reason  why  you  dare  not  fight  me." 

"  Call  it  what  you  please.  If  you  wish  to  bully, 
find  some  one  else ;  that  seems  to  be  what  you  want, 
for  your  insolence  passes  all  bounds." 

Grettir  thought  luck  was  against  him.  He  hesi- 
tated now  whether  he  should  attack  any  of  them ;  it 
seemed  rather  rash  as  they  were  six  and  he  was  only 
one.  Then  the  men  from  Thoreyjargnup  came  up 
and  joined  Bardi's  party,  so  he  left  them  and  went 
back  to  his  horse.  Bardi  and  his  men  went  on,  and 
there  was  no  greeting  between  them  when  they 
parted.  We  are  not  told  that  any  strife  arose  be- 
tween Bardi  and  Grettir  after  this. 

Grettir  once  said  that  he  would  trust  himself  to 
fight  with  most  men  if  there  were  not  more  than  three 
against  him.  Even  with  four  he  would  not  give  way 
without  trying,  but  more  he  would  not  attempt, 
except  in  self-defence.  Thus  he  says  in  a  verse  : 

"  Oh  skilled  in  war!     When  three  are  before  me 
I  yet  will  endeavour  to  fight  with  them  all. 
But  more  than  four  I  dare  not  encounter 
in  the  clashing  of  arms,  if  the  choice  is  with  me." 

On  leaving  Bardi,  Grettir  returned  to  Bjarg,  and 
was  much  aggrieved  at  finding  nothing  to  try  his 
strength  on.  He  sought  everywhere  for  something 
to  fight  with. 


86  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XXXII 

THE  SPOOK  AT  THORHALLSSTAD.      GLAM  THE  SHEPHERD 
KILLED   BY  A  FIEND.      HIS   GHOST  WALKS 

THERE  was  a  man  named  Thorhall  living  in  Thor- 
hallsstad  in  Forsaeludal,  up  from  Vatnsdal.  He  was 
the  son  of  Grim,  the  son  of  Thorhall,  the  son  of  Frid- 
mund,  who  was  the  first  settler  in  Forsaeludal.  Thor- 
hall's  wife  was  named  Gudrun ;  they  had  a  son  named 
Grim  and  a  daughter  named  Thurid  who  were  just 
grown  up.  Thorhall  was  fairly  wealthy,  especially 
in  live-stock.  His  property  in  cattle  exceeded  that 
of  any  other  man.  He  was  not  a  chief,  but  an  honest 
bondi  nevertheless.  He  had  great  difficulty  in  getting 
a  shepherd  to  suit  him  because  the  place  was  haunted. 
He  consulted  many  men  of  experience  as  to  what  he 
should  do,  but  nobody  gave  him  any  advice  which 
was  of  any  use.  Thorhall  had  good  horses,  and 
went  every  summer  to  the  Thing.  On  one  occasion 
at  the  All-Thing  he  went  to  the  booth  of  the  Lawman 
Skapti  the  son  of  Thorodd,  who  was  a  man  of  great 
knowledge  and  gave  good  counsel  to  those  who  con- 
sulted him.  There  was  a  great  difference  between 
Thorodd  the  father  and  Skapti  the  son  in  one  respect. 
Thorodd  possessed  second  sight,  but  was  thought  by 
some  not  to  be  straight,  whereas  Skapti  gave  to  every 
man  the  advice  which  he  thought  would  avail  him, 
if  he  followed  it  exactly,  and  so  earned  the  name  of 
Father-betterer. 

So  Thorhall  went  to  Skapti's  booth,  where  Skapti, 
knowing  that  he  was  a  man  of  wealth,  received  him 
graciously,  and  asked  what  the  news  was. 

"  I  want  some  good  counsel  from  you,"  said 
Thorhall. 


Grettir  the  Strong  87 

"  I  am  little  fit  to  give  you  counsel,"  he  replied; 
"  but  what  is  it  that  you  need?  " 

"It  is  this:  I  have  great  difficulty  in  keeping  my 
shepherds.  Some  get  injured  and  others  cannot 
finish  their  work.  No  one  will  come  to  me  if  he 
knows  what  he  has  to  expect." 

Skapti  answered:  "  There  must  be  some  evil  spirit 
abroad  if  men  are  less  willing  to  tend  your  flocks 
than  those  of  other  men.  Now  since  you  have  come 
to  me  for  counsel,  I  will  get  you  a  shepherd.  His 
name  is  Glam,  and  he  came  from  Sylgsdale  in  Sweden 
last  summer.  He  is  a  big  strong  man,  but  not  to 
everybody's  mind." 

Thorhall  said  that  did  not  matter  so  long  as  he 
looked  after  the  sheep  properly.  Skapti  said  there 
was  not  much  chance  of  getting  another  if  this  man 
with  all  his  strength  and  boldness  should  fail.  Then 
Thorhall  departed.  This  happened  towards  the  end 
of  the  Thing. 

Two  of  ThorhalTs  horses  were  missing,  and  he  went 
himself  to  look  for  them,  which  made  people  think 
he  was  not  much  of  a  man.  He  went  up  under 
Sledaass  and  south  along  the  hill  called  Armannsfell. 
Then  he  saw  a  man  coming  down  from  Godaskog 
bringing  some  brushwood  with  a  horse.  They  met 
and  Thorhall  asked  him  his  name.  He  said  it  was 
Glam.  He  was  a  big  man  with  an  extraordinary 
expression  of  countenance,  large  grey  eyes  and  wolf- 
grey  hair.  Thorhall  was  a  little  startled  when  he 
saw  him,  but  soon  found  out  that  this  was  the  man 
who  had  been  sent  to  him. 

"  What  work  can  you  do  best  ?  "  he  asked. 

Glam  said  it  would  suit  him  very  well  to  mind 
sheep  in  the  winter. 

"Will  you  mind  my  sheep?"  Thorhall  asked. 
"  Skapti  has  given  you  over  to  me." 


88  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  My  service  will  only  be  of  use  to  you  if  I  am  free 
to  do  as  I  please,"  he  said.  "  I  am  rather  cross- 
grained  when  I  am  not  well  pleased." 

"  That  will  not  hurt  me,"  said  Thorhall.  "  I  shall 
be  glad  if  you  will  come  to  me." 

"  I  can  do  so,"  he  said.  "  Are  there  any  special 
difficulties?" 

"  The  place  seems  to  be  haunted." 

"  I  am  not  afraid  of  ghosts.  It  will  be  the  less 
dull." 

"  You  will  have  to  risk  it,"  said  Thorhall.  "  It 
will  be  best  to  meet  it  with  a  bold  face." 

Terms  were  arranged  and  Glam  was  to  come  in  the 
autumn.  Then  they  parted.  Thorhall  found  his 
horses  in  the  very  place  where  he  had  just  been 
looking  for  them.  He  rode  home  and  thanked 
Skapti  for  his  service. 

The  summer  passed.  Thorhall  heard  nothing  of 
his  shepherd  and  no  one  knew  anything  about  him, 
but  at  the  appointed  time  he  appeared  at  Thorhalls- 
stad.  Thorhall  treated  him  kindly,  but  all  the  rest 
of  the  household  disliked  him,  especially  the  mistress. 
He  commenced  his  work  as  shepherd,  which  gave  him 
little  trouble.  He  had  a  loud  hoarse  voice.  The 
beasts  all  flocked  together  whenever  he  shouted  at 
them.  There  was  a  church  in  the  place,  but  Glam 
never  went  to  it.  He  abstained  from  mass,  had  no 
religion,  and  was  stubborn  and  surly.  Every  one 
hated  him. 

So  the  time  passed  till  the  eve  of  Yule-tide.  Glam 
rose  early  and  called  for  his  meal.  The  mistress  said: 
"  It  is  not  proper  for  Christian  men  to  eat  on  this  day, 
because  to-morrow  is  the  first  day  of  Yule  and  it  is 
our  duty  to  fast  to-day." 

"  You  have  many  superstitions,"  he  said;  "  but  I 
do  not  see  that  much  comes  of  them.  I  do  not  know 


Grettir  the  Strong  89 

that  men  axe  any  better  off  than  when  there  was 
nothing  of  that  kind.  The  ways  of  men  seemed  to 
me  better  when  they  were  called  heathen.  I  want 
my  food  and  no  foolery." 

"  I  am  certain,"  she  said,  "  that  it  will  fare  ill  with 
you  to-day  if  you  commit  this  sin." 

Glam  told  her  that  she  should  bring  his  food,  or  that 
it  would  be  the  worse  for  her.  She  did  not  dare  to 
do  otherwise  than  as  he  bade  her.  When  he  had 
eaten  he  went  out,  his  breath  smelling  abominably. 
It  was  very  dark;  there  was  driving  snow,  the  wind 
was  howling  and  it  became  worse  as  the  day  ad- 
vanced. The  shepherd's  voice  was  heard  in  the  early 
part  of  the  day,  but  less  later  on.  Blizzards  set  in 
and  a  terrific  storm  in  the  evening.  People  went 
to  mass  and  so  the  time  passed.  In  the  evening 
Glam  did  not  return.  They  talked  about  going  out 
to  look  for  him,  but  the  storm  was  so  violent  and  the 
night  so  dark  that  no  one  went.  The  night  passed 
and  still  he  had  not  returned;  they  waited  till  the 
time  for  mass  came.  When  it  was  full  day  some  of 
the  men  set  forth  to  search.  They  found  the  animals 
scattered  everywhere  in  the  snow  and  injured  by 
the  weather;  some  had  strayed  into  the  mountains. 
Then  they  came  upon  some  well-marked  tracks  up 
above  in  the  valley.  The  stones  and  earth  were  torn 
up  all  about  as  if  there  had  been  a  violent  tussle.  On 
searching  further  they  came  upon  Glam  lying  on  the 
ground  a  short  distance  off.  He  was  dead ;  his  body 
was  as  black  as  Hel  and  swollen  to  the  size  of  an  ox. 
They  were  overcome  with  horror  and  their  hearts 
shuddered  within  them.  Nevertheless  they  tried  to 
carry  him  to  the  church,  but  could  not  get  him  any 
further  than  the  edge  of  a  gully  a  short  way  off.  So 
they  left  him  there  and  went  home  to  report  to  the 
bondi  what  had  happened.  He  asked  what  could 


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have  caused  Glam's  death.  They  said  they  had 
tracked  him  to  a  big  place  like  a  hole  made  by  the 
bottom  of  a  cask  thrown  down  and  dragged  along  up 
below  the  mountains  which  were  at  the  top  of  the 
valley,  and  all  along  the  track  were  great  drops  of 
blood.  They  concluded  that  the  evil  spirit  which 
had  been  about  before  must  have  killed  Glam,  but 
that  he  had  inflicted  wounds  upon  it  which  were 
enough,  for  that  spook  was  never  heard  of  again.  On 
the  second  day  of  the  festival  they  went  out  again  to 
bring  in  Glam's  body  to  the  church.  They  yoked 
oxen  to  him,  but  directly  the  downward  incline 
ceased  and  they  came  to  level  ground,  they  could  not 
move  him;  so  they  went  home  again  and  left  him. 
On  the  third  day  they  took  a  priest  with  them,  but 
after  searching  the  whole  day  they  failed  to  find  him. 
The  priest  refused  to  go  again,  and  when  he  was  not 
with  them  they  found  Glam.  So  they  gave  up  the 
attempt  to  bring  him  to  the  church  and  buried  him 
where  he  was  under  a  cairn  of  stones. 

It  was  not  long  before  men  became  aware  that 
Glam  was  not  easy  in  his  grave.  Many  men  suffered 
severe  injuries;  some  who  saw  him  were  struck  sense- 
less and  some  lost  their  wits.  Soon  after  the  festival 
was  over,  men  began  to  think  they  saw  him  about 
their  houses.  The  panic  was  great  and  many  left 
the  neighbourhood.  Next  he  began  to  ride  on  the 
house-tops  by  night,  and  nearly  broke  them  to  pieces. 
Almost  night  and  day  he  walked,  and  people  would 
scarcely  venture  up  the  valley,  however  pressing  their 
business.  The  district  was  in  a  grievous  condition. 


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CHAPTER  XXXIII 

DOINGS  OF  GLAM'S  GHOST.     AWFUL  CONDITION  OF 
VATNSDAL 

IN  the  spring  Thorhall  procured  servants  and  built  a 
house  on  his  lands.  As  the  days  lengthened  out  the 
apparitions  became  less,  until  at  midsummer  a  ship 
sailed  up  the  Hunavatn  in  which  was  a  man  named 
Thorgaut.  He  was  a  foreigner,  very  tall  and  power- 
ful ;  he  had  the  strength  of  two  men.  He  was  travel- 
ling on  his  own  account,  unattached,  and  being 
without  money  was  looking  out  for  employment. 
Thorhall  rode  to  the  ship,  saw  him  and  asked  if  he 
would  take  service  with  him.  Thorgaut  said  he 
would  indeed,  and  that  there  would  be  no  difficulties. 

"  You  must  be  prepared,"  said  Thorhall,  "  for 
work  which  would  not  be  fitting  for  a  weak-minded 
person,  because  of  the  apparitions  which  have  been 
there  lately.  I  will  not  deceive  you  about  it." 

"  I  shall  not  give  myself  up  as  lost  for  the  ghost- 
lings,"  he  said.  "  Before  I  am  scared  some  others 
will  not  be  easy.  I  shall  not  change  my  quarters  on 
that  account." 

The  terms  were  easily  arranged  and  Thorgaut  was 
engaged  for  the  sheep  during  the  winter.  When  the 
summer  had  passed  away  he  took  over  charge  of  them, 
and  was  on  good  terms  with  everybody.  Glam  con- 
tinued his  rides  on  the  roofs.  Thorgaut  thought  it 
very  amusing  and  said  the  thrall  must  come  nearer 
if  he  wished  to  frighten  him.  Thorhall  advised  him 
not  to  say  too  much,  and  said  it  would  be  better  if 
they  did  not  come  into  conflict. 

Thorgaut  said:    "  Surely  all  the  spirit  has  gone  out 


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of  you.  I  shall  not  fall  dead  in  the  twilight  for 
stories  of  that  sort." 

Yule  was  approaching.  On  the  eve  the  shepherd 
went  out  with  his  sheep.  The  mistress  said:  "  Now 
I  hope  that  our  former  experiences  will  not  be 
repeated." 

"  Have  no  fear  for  that,  mistress,"  he  said.  "  There 
will  be  something  worth  telling  of  if  I  come  not  back." 

Then  he  went  out  to  his  sheep.  The  weather 
was  rather  cold  and  there  was  a  heavy  snowstorm. 
Thorgaut  usually  returned  when  it  was  getting  dark, 
but  this  time  he  did  not  come.  The  people  went  to 
church  as  usual,  but  they  thought  matters  looked 
very  much  as  they  did  on  the  last  occasion.  The 
bondi  wanted  them  to  go  out  and  search  for  the 
shepherd,  but  the  church-goers  cried  off,  and  said 
they  were  not  going  to  trust  themselves  into  the 
power  of  trolls  in  the  night;  the  bondi  would  not 
venture  out  and  there  was  no  search.  On  Yule  day 
after  their  meal  they  went  out  to  look  for  the  shep- 
herd, and  first  went  to  Glam's  cairn,  feeling  sure  that 
the  shepherd's  disappearance  must  be  due  to  him. 
On  approaching  the  cairn  they  saw  an  awful  sight; 
there  was  the  shepherd,  his  neck  broken,  and  every 
bone  in  his  body  torn  from  its  place.  They  carried 
him  to  the  church  and  no  one  was  molested  by 
Thorgaut. 

Glam  became  more  rampageous  than  ever.  He 
was  so  riotous  that  at  last  everybody  fled  from 
Thorhallsstad,  excepting  the  bondi  and  his  wife. 

ThorhalTs  cowherd  had  been  a  long  time  in  his 
service  and  he  had  become  attached  to  him ;  for  this 
reason  and  because  he  was  a  careful  herdsman  he  did 
not  want  to  part  with  him.  The  man  was  very  old 
and  thought  it  would  be  very  troublesome  to  have 
to  leave ;  he  saw,  too,  that  everything  the  bondi  pos- 


Grettir  the  Strong  93 

sessed  would  be  ruined  if  he  did  not  stay  to  look  after 
them.  One  morning  after  midwinter  the  mistress 
went  to  the  cow-house  to  milk  the  cows  as  usual.  It 
was  then  full  day,  for  no  one  would  venture  out  of 
doors  till  then,  except  the  cowherd,  who  went  directly 
it  was  light.  She  heard  a  great  crash  in  the  cow- 
house and  tremendous  bellowing.  She  rushed  in, 
shouting  that  something  awful,  she  knew  not  what, 
was  going  on  in  the  cowhouse.  The  bondi  went  out 
and  found  the  cattle  all  goring  each  other.  It  seemed 
not  canny  there,  so  he  went  into  the  shed  and  there 
saw  the  cowherd  lying  on  his  back  with  his  head  in 
one  stall  and  his  feet  in  the  other.  He  went  up  and 
felt  him,  but  saw  at  once  that  he  was  dead  with  his 
back  broken.  It  had  been  broken  over  the  flat  stone 
which  separated  the  two  stalls.  Evidently  it  was 
not  safe  to  remain  any  longer  on  his  estate,  so  he  fled 
with  everything  that  he  could  carry  away.  All  the 
live-stock  which  he  left  behind  was  killed  by  Glam. 
After  that  Glam  went  right  up  the  valley  and  raided 
every  farm  as  far  as  Tunga,  while  Thorhall  stayed 
with  his  friends  during  the  rest  of  the  winter.  No 
one  could  venture  up  the  valley  with  a  horse  or  a 
dog,  for  it  was  killed  at  once.  As  the  spring  went  on 
and  the  sun  rose  higher  in  the  sky  the  spook  dimin- 
ished somewhat,  and  Thorhall  wanted  to  return  to 
his  land,  but  found  it  not  easy  to  get  servants.  Never- 
theless, he  went  and  took  up  his  abode  at  Thorhalls- 
stad.  Directly  the  autumn  set  in,  everything  began 
again,  and  the  disturbances  increased.  The  person 
most  attacked  was  the  bondi 's  daughter,  who  at  last 
died  of  it.  Many  things  were  tried  but  without 
success.  It  seemed  likely  that  the  whole  of  Vatnsdal 
would  be  devastated  unless  help  could  be  found. 


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CHAPTER  XXXIV 

GRETTIR  VISITS   HIS   UNCLE   JOKULL 

WE  have  now  to  return  to  Grettir,  who  was  at  home  in 
Bjarg  during  the  autumn  which  followed  his  meeting 
with  Warrior-Bardi  at  Thoreyjargnup.  When  the 
winter  was  approaching,  he  rode  North  across  the 
neck  to  Vididal  and  stayed  at  Audunarstad.  He  and 
Audun  made  friends  again ;  Grettir  gave  him  a  valu- 
able battle-axe  and  they  agreed  to  hold  together  in 
friendship.  Audun  had  long  lived  there,  and  had 
many  connections.  He  had  a  son  named  Egill,  who 
married  Ulfheid  the  daughter  of  Eyjolf,  the  son  of 
Gudmund;  their  son  Eyjolf,  who  was  killed  at  the 
All-Thing,  was  the  father  of  Orm  the  chaplain  of 
Bishop  Thorlak. 

Grettir  rode  to  the  North  to  Vatnsdal  and  went  on 
a  visit  to  Tunga,  where  dwelt  his  mother's  brother, 
Jokull  the  son  of  Bard,  a  big  strong  man  and  ex- 
ceedingly haughty.  He  was  a  mariner,  very  can- 
tankerous, but  a  person  of  much  consideration.  He 
welcomed  Grettir,  who  stayed  three  nights  with  him. 
Nothing  was  talked  about  but  Glam's  walking,  and 
Grettir  inquired  minutely  about  all  the  particulars. 
Jokull  told  him  that  no  more  was  said  than  had  really 
happened. 

"  Why,  do  you  want  to  go  there  ?  "  he  asked. 

Grettir  said  that  it  was  so.  Jokull  told  him  not 
to  do  it. 

"  It  would  be  a  most  hazardous  undertaking,"  he 
said.  "  Your  kinsmen  incur  a  great  risk  with  you 
as  you  are.  There  does  not  seem  to  be  one  of  the 
younger  men  who  is  your  equal.  It  is  ill  dealing  with 


Grettir  the  Strong  95 

such  a  one  as  Glam.  Much  better  fight  with  human 
men  than  with  goblins  of  that  sort." 

Grettir  said  he  had  a  mind  to  go  to  Thorhallsstad 
and  see  how  things  were.  Jokull  said:  "  I  see  there 
is  no  use  in  dissuading  you.  The  saying  is  true  that 
Luck  is  one  thing,  brave  deeds  another." 

"  Woe  stands  before  the  door  of  one  but  enters  that 
of  another,"  answered  Grettir.  "  I  am  thinking  how 
it  may  fare  with  you  yourself  before  all  is  done." 

"  It  may  be,"  said  Jokull,  "  that  we  both  see  what 
is  before  us,  and  yet  we  may  not  alter  it." 

Then  they  parted,  neither  of  them  well  pleased 
with  the  other's  prophetic  saying. 


CHAPTER  XXXV 

THE   FIGHT   WITH   GLAM'S   GHOST 

GRETTIR  rode  to  Thorhallsstad  where  he  was  wel- 
comed by  the  bondi.  He  asked  Grettir  whither  he 
was  bound,  and  Grettir  said  he  wished  to  spend  the 
night  there  if  the  bondi  permitted.  Thorhall  said  he 
would  indeed  be  thankful  to  him  for  staying  there. 

"  Few,"  he  said,  "  think  it  a  gain  to  stay  here  for 
any  time.  You  must  have  heard  tell  of  the  trouble 
that  is  here,  and  I  do  not  want  you  to  be  incon- 
venienced on  my  account.  Even  if  you  escape  un- 
hurt yourself,  I  know  for  certain  that  you  will  lose 
your  horse,  for  no  one  can  keep  his  beast  in  safety 
who  comes  here." 

Grettir  said  there  were  plenty  more  horses  to  be 
had  if  anything  happened  to  this  one. 

Thorhall  was  delighted  at  Grettir's  wishing  to 
remain,  and  received  him  with  both  hands.  Grettir's 
horse  was  placed  securely  under  lock  and  key  and 


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they  both  went  to  bed.  The  night  passed  without 
Glam  showing  himself. 

"  Your  being  here  has  already  done  some  good," 
said  Thorhall.  "  Glam  has  always  been  in  the  habit 
of  riding  on  the  roof  or  breaking  open  the  doors  every 
night,  as  you  can  see  from  the  marks." 

"  Then,"  Grettir  said,  "  either  he  will  not  keep 
quiet  much  longer,  or  he  will  remain  so  more  than 
one  night.  I  will  stay  another  night  and  see  what 
happens." 

Then  they  went  to  Grettir's  horse  and  found  it 
had  not  been  touched.  The  bondi  thought  that  all 
pointed  to  the  same  thing.  Grettir  stayed  a  second 
night  and  again  the  thrall  did  not  appear.  The 
bondi  became  hopeful  and  went  to  see  the  horse. 
There  he  found  the  stable  broken  open,  the  horse 
dragged  outside  and  every  bone  in  his  body  broken. 
Thorhall  told  Grettir  what  had  occurred  and  advised 
him  to  look  to  himself,  for  he  was  a  dead  man  if  he 
waited  for  Glam. 

Grettir  answered:  "  I  must  not  have  less  for  my 
horse  than  a  sight  of  the  thrall." 

The  bondi  said  there  was  no  pleasure  to  be  had 
from  seeing  him:  "  He  is  not  like  any  man.  I  count 
every  hour  a  gain  that  you  are  here." 

The  day  passed,  and  when  the  hour  came  for  going 
to  bed  Grettir  said  he  would  not  take  off  his  clothes, 
and  lay  down  on  a  seat  opposite  to  ThorkelTs  sleeping 
apartment.  He  had  a  rough  fur  cloak  over  him 
with  one  end  of  it  fastened  under  his  feet  and  the 
other  drawn  over  his  head  so  that  he  could  see  through 
the  neck-hole.  He  set  his  feet  against  a  strong 
bench  which  was  in  front  of  him.  The  frame-work 
of  the  outer  door  had  been  all  broken  away  and  some 
bits  of  wood  had  been  rigged  up  roughly  in  its  place. 
The  partition  which  had  once  divided  the  hall  from 


Grettir  the  Strong  97 

the  entrance  passage  was  all  broken,  both  above  the 
cross-beam  and  below,  and  all  the  bedding  had  been 
upset.  The  place  was  scarcely  habitable.  There 
was  a  light  burning  in  the  hall  by  night. 

When  about  a  third  part  of  the  night  had  passed 
Grettir  heard  a  loud  noise.  Something  was  tearing 
through  the  house,  riding  above  the  hall  and  kicking 
with  its  heels  until  the  timbers  cracked  again.  This 
went  on  for  some  time,  and  then  it  came  down  to- 
wards the  door.  The  door  opened  and  Grettir  saw 
the  thrall  stretching  in  an  enormously  big  and  ugly 
head.  Glam  moved  slowly  in,  and  on  passing  the 
door  stood  upright,  reaching  to  the  roof.  He  came 
down  the  hall  holding  the  cross-beam  with  his  hand 
and  peering  along  the  hall.  The  bondi  uttered  no 
sound,  having  heard  quite  enough  of  what  had  gone 
on  outside.  Grettir  lay  quite  still  and  did  not  move. 
Glam  saw  a  heap  of  something  in  the  seat,  came 
further  into  the  hall  and  seized  the  cloak  tightly  with 
his  hand.  Grettir  pressed  his  foot  against  the  plank 
and  the  cloak  held  firm.  Glam  tugged  at  it  again 
still  more  violently,  but  it  did  not  give  way.  A  third 
time  he  pulled,  this  time  with  both  hands  and  with 
such  force  that  he  pulled  Grettir  up  out  of  the  seat, 
and  between  them  the  cloak  was  torn  in  two.  Glam 
looked  at  the  bit  which  he  held  in  his  hand  and 
wondered  much  who  could  pull  like  that  against  him. 
Suddenly  Grettir  sprang  under  his  arms,  seized  him 
round  the  waist  and  squeezed  his  back  with  all  his 
might,  intending  in  that  way  to  bring  him  down,  but 
the  thrall  wrenched  his  arms  till  he  staggered  from 
the  violence.  Then  Grettir  fell  back  to  another 
bench.  The  benches  flew  about  and  everything  was 
shattered  around  them.  Glam  wanted  to  get  out, 
but  Grettir  tried  to  prevent  him  by  stemming  his 
foot  against  anything  he  could  find.  Nevertheless 

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98  Grettir  the  Strong 

Glam  succeeded  in  getting  him  outside  the  hall.  Then 
a  terrific  struggle  began,  the  thrall  trying  to  drag  him 
out  of  the  house,  and  Grettir  saw  that  however  hard 
he  was  to  deal  with  in  the  house,  he  would  be  worse 
outside,  so  he  strove  with  all  his  might  to  keep  him 
from  getting  out.  Then  Glam  made  a  desperate 
effort  and  gripped  Grettir  tightly  towards  him, 
forcing  him  to  the  porch.  Grettir  saw  that  he  could 
not  put  his  foot  against  it,  and  with  a  sudden  move- 
ment he  dashed  into  the  thrall's  arms  and  set  both 
his  feet  against  a  stone  which  was  fastened  in  the 
ground  at  the  door.  For  that  Glam  was  not  prepared, 
since  he  had  been  tugging  to  drag  Grettir  towards  him ; 
he  reeled  backwards  and  tumbled  hind-foremost  out 
of  the  door,  tearing  away  the  lintel  with  his  shoulder 
and  shattering  the  roof,  the  rafters  and  the  frozen 
thatch.  Head  over  heels  he  fell  out  of  the  house  and 
Grettir  fell  on  the  top  of  him.  The  moon  was  shining 
very  brightly  outside,  with  light  clouds  passing  over 
it  and  hiding  it  now  and  again.  At  the  moment 
when  Glam  fell  the  moon  shone  forth,  and  Glam 
turned  his  eyes  up  towards  it.  Grettir  himself  has 
told  us  that  that  sight  was  the  only  one  which  ever 
made  him  tremble.  What  with  fatigue  and  all  else 
that  he  had  endured,  when  he  saw  the  horrible  rolling 
of  Glam's  eyes  his  heart  sank  so  utterly  that  he  had 
not  strength  to  draw  his  sword,  but  lay  there  well- 
nigh  betwixt  life  and  death.  Glam  possessed  more 
malignant  power  than  most  fiends,  and  he  now  spoke 
in  this  wise : 

"  You  have  expended  much  energy,  Grettir,  in  your 
contest  with  me.  Nor  is  that  to  be  wondered  at, 
though  you  will  have  little  joy  thereof.  And  now  I 
tell 'you  that  you  shall  possess  only  half  the  strength 
and  firmness  of  heart  that  were  decreed  to  you  if  you 
had  not  striven  with  me.  The  might  which  was 


Grettir  the  Strong  99 

yours  till  now  I  am  not  able  to  take  away,  but  it  is 
in  my  power  to  ordain  that  never  shall  you  grow 
stronger  than  you  are  now.  Nevertheless  your  might 
is  sufficient,  as  many  shall  find  to  their  cost.  Hitherto 
you  have  earned  fame  through  your  deeds,  but 
henceforward  there  shall  fall  upon  you  exile  and 
battle;  your  deeds  shall  turn  to  evil  and  your 
guardian-spirit  shall  forsake  you.  You  will  be  out- 
lawed and  your  lot  shall  be  to  dwell  ever  alone.  And 
this  I  lay  upon  you,  that  these  eyes  of  mine  shall  be 
ever  before  your  vision.  You  will  find  it  hard  to 
live  alone,  and  at  last  it  shall  drag  you  to  death." 

When  the  thrall  had  spoken  the  faintness  which 
had  come  over  Grettir  left  him.  He  drew  his  short 
sword,  cut  off  Glam's  head  and  laid  it  between  his 
thighs.  Then  the  bondi  came  out,  having  put  on  his 
clothes  while  Glam  was  speaking,  but  he  did  not 
venture  to  come  near  until  he  was  dead.  Thorhall 
praised  God  and  thanked  Grettir  warmly  for  having 
laid  this  unclean  spirit.  Then  they  set  to  work  and 
burned  Glam  to  cold  cinders,  bound  the  ashes  in  a 
skin  and  buried  them  in  a  place  far  away  from  the 
haunts  of  man  or  beast.  Then  they  went  home, 
the  day  having  nearly  broken.  Grettir  was  very 
stiff  and  lay  down  to  rest.  Thorhall  sent  for  some 
men  from  the  next  farm  and  let  them  know  how 
things  had  fared.  They  all  realised  the  importance 
of  Grettir's  deed  when  they  heard  of  it;  all  agreed 
that  in  the  whole  country  side  for  strength  and 
courage  and  enterprise  there  was  not  the  equal  of 
Grettir  the  son  of  Asmund. 

Thorhall  bade  a  kindly  farewell  to  Grettir  and  dis- 
missed him  with  a  present  of  a  fine  horse  and  proper 
clothes,  for  all  that  he  had  been  wearing  were  torn  to 
pieces.  They  parted  in  friendship.  Grettir  rode  to 
Ass  in  Vatnsdal  and  was  welcomed  by  Thorvald,  who 


loo  Grettir  the  Strong 

asked  him  all  about  his  encounter  with  Glam.  Grettir 
told  him  everything  and  said  that  never  had  his 
strength  been  put  to  trial  as  it  had  been  in  their  long 
struggle.  Thorvald  told  him  to  conduct  himself  dis- 
creetly ;  if  he  did  so  he  might  prosper,  but  otherwise 
he  would  surely  come  to  disaster.  Grettir  said  that 
his  temper  had  not  improved,  that  he  had  even  less 
discretion  than  before,  and  was  more  impatient  of 
being  crossed.  In  one  thing  a  great  change  had  come 
over  him;  he  had  become  so  frightened  of  the  dark 
that  he  dared  not  go  anywhere  alone  at  night.  Ap- 
paritions of  every  kind  came  before  him.  It  has  since 
passed  into  an  expression,  and  men  speak  of  "  Glam's 
eyes  "  or  "  Glam  visions  "  when  things  appear  other- 
wise than  as  they  are. 

Having  accomplished  his  undertaking  Grettir  rode 
back  to  Bjarg  and  spent  the  winter  at  home. 


CHAPTER  XXXVI 

THORBJORN    SLOWCOACH   AT   HOME 

THORBJORN  OXMAIN  gave  a  great  feast  in  the  autumn 
at  which  many  were  assembled,  whilst  Grettir  was 
in  the  North  in  Vatnsdal.  Thorbjorn  Slowcoach  was 
there  and  many  things  were  talked  about.  The 
Hrutafjord  people  inquired  about  Grettir 's  adven- 
ture on  the  ridge  in  the  summer.  Thorbjorn  Oxmain 
praised  Grettir's  conduct,  and  said  that  Kormak 
would  have  had  the  worst  of  it  if  no  one  had  come  to 
part  them.  Then  Thorbjorn  Slowcoach  said:  "  What 
I  saw  of  Grettir's  righting  was  not  famous;  and  he 
seemed  inclined  to  shirk  when  we  came  up.  He  was 
very  ready  to  leave  off,  nor  did  I  see  him  make  any 
attempt  to  avenge  the  death  of  Atli's  man.  I  do  not 


Grettir  the  Strong  101 

believe  there  is  much  heart  in  him,  except  when  he 
has  a  sufficient  force  behind  him." 

Thorbjorn  went  on  jeering  at  him  in  this  way. 
Many  of  the  others  had  something  to  say  about  it, 
and  they  thought  that  Grettir  would  not  leave  it  to 
rest  if  he  heard  what  Thorbjorn  was  saying.  Nothing 
more^happened  at  the  festivities ;  they  all  went  home, 
and  there  was  a  good  deal  of  ill-will  between  them 
all  that  winter,  though  no  one  took  any  action. 
Nothing  more  happened  that  winter. 


CHAPTER  XXXVII 

GRETTIR  SAILS  FOR  NORWAY  AND  KILLS  THORBJORN 
SLOWCOACH 

EARLY  in  the  spring,  before  the  meeting  of  the  Thing, 
there  arrived  a  ship  from  Norway.  There  was  much 
news  to  tell,  above  all  of  the  change  of  government. 
Olaf  the  son  of  Harald  was  now  king,  having  driven 
away  jarl  Sveinn  from  the  country  in  the  spring 
which  followed  the  battle  of  Nesjar.  Many  note- 
worthy things  were  told  of  King  Olaf.  Men  said  that 
he  took  into  favour  all  men  who  were  skilled  in  any 
way  and  made  them  his  followers.  This  pleased 
many  of  the  younger  men  in  Iceland  and  made  them 
all  want  to  leave  home.  When  Grettir  heard  of  it 
he  longed  to  go  too,  deeming  that  he  merited  the 
king's  favour  quite  as  much  as  any  of  the  others.  A 
ship  came  up  to  Gasar  in  Eyjafjord;  Grettir  engaged 
a  passage  in  her  and  prepared  to  go  abroad.  He  had 
not  much  outfit  as  yet. 

Asmund  was  now  becoming  very  infirm  and 
scarcely  left  his  bed.  He  and  Asdis  had  a  young  son 
named  Illugi,  a  youth  of  much  promise.  Atli  had 


102  Grettir  the  Strong 

taken  over  all  the  management  of  the  farm  and  the 
cattle,  and  things  went  much  better,  for  he  was  both 
obliging  and  provident. 

Grettir  embarked  on  his  ship.  Thorbjorn  Slow- 
coach had  arranged  to  travel  in  the  same  vessel 
without  knowing  that  Grettir  would  be  in  her. 
Some  of  his  friends  tried  to  dissuade  him  from 
travelling  in  Grettir's  company,  but  he  insisted 
upon  going.  He  was  rather  a  long  time  over  his 
preparations  and  did  not  get  to  Gasar  before  the 
ship  was  ready  to  sail.  Before  he  left  home  Asmund 
Longhair  was  taken  ill  and  was  quite  confined  to  his 
bed.  Thorbjorn  Slowcoach  arrived  on  the  beach 
late  in  the  day,  when  the  men  were  going  on  board 
and  were  washing  their  hands  outside  near  their 
booths.  When  he  rode  up  to  the  rows  of  booths 
they  greeted  him  and  asked  what  news  there  was. 

"  I  have  nothing  to  tell,"  he  said,  "  except  that 
the  valorous  Asmund  at  Bjarg  is  now  dead." 

Some  of  them  said  that  a  worthy  bondi  had  left 
the  world  and  asked  how  it  happened. 

"  A  poor  lot  befell  his  Valour,"  he  replied.  "  He 
was  suffocated  by  the  smoke  from  the  hearth,  like 
a  dog.  There  is  no  great  loss  in  him,  for  he  was  in 
his  dotage." 

"  You  talk  strangely  about  such  a  man  as  he  was," 
they  said.  "  Grettir  would  not  be  much  pleased  if 
he  heard  you." 

"  I  can  endure  Grettir's  wrath,"  he  said.  "  He 
must  bear  his  axe  higher  than  he  did  at  Hrutaf  jardar- 
hals  if  he  wishes  to  frighten  me." 

Grettir  heard  every  word  that  Thorbjorn  said, 
but  took  no  notice  as  long  as  he  was  speaking.  When 
he  had  finished  Grettir  said: 

"  I  prophesy,  Slowcoach,  that  you  will  not  die  of 
the  smoke  from  the  hearth,  and  yet  perhaps  you  will 


Grettir  the  Strong  103 

not  die  of  old  age  either.  It  is  strange  conduct  to 
say  shameful  things  of  innocent  men." 

Thorbjorn  said:  "I  have  nothing  to  unsay.  I 
never  thought  you  would  fire  up  like  this  on  the  day 
when  we  got  you  out  of  the  hands  of  the  men  of  Mel 
who  were  belabouring  you  like  an  ox's  head." 

Then  Grettir  spoke  a  verse : 

"  Too  long  is  the  tongue  of  the  spanner  of  bows. 
Full  often  he  suffers  the  vengeance  due. 
Slowcoach !  I  tell  thee  that  many  a  man 
has  paid  for  less  shameful  speech  with  his  life." 

Thorbjorn  said  his  life  was  neither  more  nor  less 
in  danger  than  it  was  before. 

"  My  prophecies  are  not  generally  long-lived," 
said  Grettir,  "  nor  shall  this  one  be.  Defend  your- 
self if  you  will;  you  never  will  have  better  occasion 
for  it  than  now." 

Grettir  then  struck  at  him.  He  tried  to  parry 
the  blow  with  his  arm,  but  it  struck  him  above  the 
wrist  and  glanced  off  on  to  his  neck  so  that  his  head 
flew  off.  The  sailors  declared  it  was  a  splendid 
stroke,  and  that  such  were  the  men  for  the  king. 
No  one  would  grieve,  they  said,  because  a  man  so 
quarrelsome  and  scurrilous  as  Thorbjorn  had  been 
killed. 

Soon  after  this  they  got  under  way  and  towards 
the  end  of  the  summer  reached  the  south  coast  of 
Norway,  about  Hardaland,  where  they  learned  that 
King  Olaf  was  in  the  North  at  Thrandheim.  Grettir 
took  a  passage  thither  with  some  traders  intending 
to  seek  audience  of  the  king. 


104  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XXXVIII 

GRETTIR    FETCHES    FIRE — THE    SONS    OF    THORIR    ARE 
BURNT 

THERE  was  a  man  named  Thorir  dwelling  in  Gard  in 
Adaldal.  He  was  a  son  of  Skeggi  Bodolfsson,  who 
had  settled  in  Kelduhverfi,  on  lands  extending  right 
up  to  Keldunes,  and  had  married  Helga  the  daughter 
of  Thorgeir  at  Fiskiloek.  Thorir  was  a  great  chief, 
and  a  mariner.  He  had  two  sons  whose  names 
were  Thorgeir  and  Skeggi,  both  men  of  promise, 
and  pretty  well  grown  up  at  that  time.  Thorir  had 
been  in  Norway  in  the  summer  in  which  Olaf  came 
East  from  England,  and  had  won  great  favour  with 
the  king  as  well  as  with  Bishop  Sigurd.  In  token 
of  this  it  is  related  that  Thorir  asked  the  bishop  to 
baptize  a  large  sea-going  ship  which  he  had  built  in 
the  forest,  and  the  bishop  did  so.  Later  he  came 
out  to  Iceland  and  had  his  ship  broken  up  because 
he  was  tired  of  seafaring.  He  set  up  the  figures  from 
her  head  and  stern  over  his  doors,  where  they  long 
remained  foretelling  the  weather,  one  howling  for  a 
south,  the  other  for  a  north  wind. 

When  Thorir  heard  that  Olaf  had  become  sole 
ruler  of  Norway  he  thought  he  might  expect  favour 
from  him,  so  he  dispatched  his  sons  to  Norway  to  wait 
upon  the  king,  hoping  that  they  would  be  received 
into  his  service.  They  reached  the  south  coast  late 
in  the  autumn  and  engaged  a  rowing  vessel  to  take 
them  up  the  coast  to  the  North,  intending  to  go  to 
the  king.  They  reached  a  port  to  the  south  of  Stad, 
where  they  put  in  for  a  few  days.  They  were  well 
provided  with  food  and  drink,  and  did  not  go  out 
much  because  of  the  bad  weather. 


Grettir  the  Strong  105 

Grettir  also  sailed  to  the  North  along  the  coast, 
and  as  the  winter  was  just  beginning  he  often  fell  in 
with  dirty  weather.  When  they  reached  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Stad  the  weather  became  worse,  and  at 
last  one  evening  they  were  so  exhausted  with  the 
snow  and  frost  that  they  were  compelled  to  put  in 
and  lie  under  a  bank  where  they  found  shelter  for 
their  goods  and  belongings.  The  men  were  very 
much  distressed  at  not  being  able  to  procure  any 
fire;  their  safety  and  their  lives  seemed  almost  to 
depend  upon  their  getting  some.  They  lay  there 
in  a  pitiful  condition  all  the  evening,  and  as  night 
came  on  they  saw  a  large  fire  on  the  other  side  of  the 
channel  which  they  were  in.  When  Grettir 's  com- 
panions saw  the  fire  they  began  talking  and  saying 
that  he  who  could  get  some  of  it  would  be  a  happy 
man.  They  hesitated  for  some  time  whether  they 
should  put  out,  but  all  agreed  that  it  would  be  too 
dangerous.  Then  they  had  a  good  deal  of  talk  about 
whether  there  was  any  man  living  doughty  enough 
to  get  the  fire.  Grettir  kept  very  quiet,  but  said  that 
there  probably  had  been  men  who  would  not  have 
let  themselves  be  baulked.  The  men  said  that  they 
were  none  the  better  for  what  had  been  if  there  were 
none  now. 

"  But  won't  you  venture,  Grettir?  The  people  of 
Iceland  all  talk  so  much  about  your  prowess,  and 
you  know  very  well  what  we  want." 

Grettir  said:  "  It  does  not  seem  to  me  such  a  great 
thing  to  get  the  fire,  but  I  do  not  know  whether  you 
will  reward  it  any  better  than  he  requires  who 
does  it." 

"Why,"  they  said,  "should  you  take  us  to  be 
men  of  so  little  honour  that  we  shall  not  reward  you 
well?" 

"  Well,"  said  Grettir,  "  if  you  really  think  it  so 


106  Grettir  the  Strong 

necessary  I  will  try  it ;  but  my  heart  tells  me  that  no 
good  will  come  to  me  therefrom." 

They  said  it  would  not  be  so,  and  told  him  that  he 
should  have  their  thanks. 

Then  Grettir  threw  off  his  clothes  and  got  ready  to 
go  into  the  water.  He  went  in  a  cloak  and  breeches 
of  coarse  stuff.  He  tucked  up  the  cloak,  tied  a 
cord  of  bast  round  his  waist,  and  took  a  barrel  with 
him.  Then  he  jumped  overboard,  swam  across  the 
channel  and  reached  the  land  on  the  other  side. 
There  he  saw  a  house  standing  and  heard  sounds  of 
talking  and  merriment  issuing  from  it.  So  he  went 
towards  the  house. 

We  have  now  to  tell  of  the  people  who  were  in  the 
house.  They  were  the  sons  of  Thorir  who  have 
been  mentioned.  They  had  been  there  some  days 
waiting  for  a  change  of  weather  and  for  a  wind  to 
carry  them  to  the  North.  There  were  twelve  of  them 
and  they  were  all  sitting  and  drinking.  They  had 
made  fast  in  the  inner  harbour  where  there  was  a 
place  of  shelter  set  up  for  men  who  were  travelling 
about  the  country,  and  they  had  carried  in  a  quantity 
of  straw.  There  was  a  huge  fire  on  the  ground. 
Grettir  rushed  into  the  house,  not  knowing  who 
was  there.  His  cloak  had  all  frozen  directly  he 
landed,  and  he  was  a  portentous  sight  to  behold; 
he  looked  like  a  troll.  The  people  inside  were  much 
startled,  thinking  it  was  a  fiend.  They  struck  at 
him  with  anything  they  could  get,  and  a  tremendous 
uproar  there  was.  Grettir  pushed  them  back  with 
his  arms.  Some  of  them  struck  at  him  with  fire- 
brands, and  the  fire  spread  all  through  the  house. 
He  got  away  with  his  fire  and  returned  to  his  com- 
panions, who  were  loud  in  praise  of  his  skill  and  daring, 
and  said  there  was  no  one  like  him.  The  night 
passed  and  they  were  happy  now  that  they  had  fire. 


Grettir  the  Strong  107 

On  the  next  morning  the  weather  was  fine.  They 
all  woke  early  and  made  ready  to  continue  their 
journey.  It  was  proposed  that  they  should  go  and 
find  out  who  the  people  were  who  had  had  the  fire, 
so  they  cast  off  and  sailed  across  the  channel.  They 
found  no  house  there,  nothing  but  a  heap  of  ashes 
and  a  good  many  bones  of  men  amongst  them. 
Evidently  the  house  with  all  who  were  in  it  had  been 
burned.  They  asked  whether  Grettir  had  done  it, 
and  declared  it  was  an  abominable  deed.  Grettir  said 
that  what  he  expected  had  come  to  pass,  and  that 
he  was  ill  rewarded  for  getting  the  fire  for  them.  He 
said  it  was  thankless  work  to  help  such  miserable 
beings  as  they  were.  He  suffered  much  annoyance 
in  consequence,  for  wherever  the  traders  went  they 
told  that  Grettir  had  burned  the  men  in  the  house. 
Soon  it  became  known  that  it  was  the  sons  of  Thorir 
of  Gard  and  their  followers  who  had  been  burned. 
The  traders  refused  to  have  Grettir  on  board  their 
ship  any  longer  and  drove  him  away.  He  was  so 
abhorred  that  scarcely  any  one  would  do  him  a 
service.  His  case  seemed  hopeless,  and  his  only 
desire  was  at  any  cost  to  appear  before  the  king. 
So  he  went  North  to  Thrandheim  where  the  king 
was,  and  had  heard  the  whole  story  before  Grettir 
came,  for  many  had  been  busy  in  slandering  him. 
Grettir  waited  several  days  in  the  town  before  he 
was  able  to  appear  before  the  king. 


io8  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XXXIX 

GRETTIR    APPEARS    BEFORE    THE    KING    AND    FAILS   TO 
UNDERGO   THE   ORDEAL 

ONE  day  when  the  king  was  sitting  in  judgment 
Grettir  came  before  him  and  saluted  him  respectfully. 
The  king  looked  at  him  and  said: 

"  Are  you  Grettir  the  Strong?  " 

"  So  I  have  been  called,"  he  replied,  "  and  I  have 
come  here  in  the  hope  of  obtaining  deliverance  from 
the  slanders  which  are  being  spread  about  me,  and 
to  say  that  I  did  not  do  this  deed." 

The  king  said:  "  You  are  worthy  enough;  but  I 
know  not  what  fortune  you  will  have  in  defending 
yourself.  It  is  quite  possible  that  you  did  not  intend 
to  burn  the  men  in  the  house." 

Grettir  said  that  he  was  most  anxious  to  prove  his 
innocence  if  the  king  would  permit  him.  Then  the 
king  bade  him  relate  faithfully  all  that  had  happened. 
Grettir  told  him  everything  exactly  as  it  was,  and 
declared  that  they  were  all  alive  when  he  escaped 
with  his  fire;  he  was  ready  to  undergo  any  ordeal 
which  the  king  considered  that  the  law  required. 

King  Olaf  said :  "I  decree  that  you  shall  bear  iron, 
if  your  fate  so  wills  it." 

Grettir  was  quite  content  with  that,  and  began  his 
fast  for  the  ordeal.  When  the  day  for  the  ceremony 
arrived  the  king  and  the  bishop  went  to  the  church 
together  with  a  multitude  of  people  who  came  out  of 
curiosity  tosee  a  man  so  much  talked  about  as  Grettir. 
At  last  Grettir  himself  was  led  to  the  church.  When 
he  entered  many  looked  at  him  and  remarked  that 
he  excelled  most  men  in  strength  and  stature.  As 


Grettir  the  Strong  109 

he  passed  down  the  aisle  there  started  up  a  very  ill- 
favoured,  overgrown  boy  and  cried  to  him: 

"  Wondrous  are  now  the  ways  in  a  land  where 
men  should  call  themselves  Christians,  when  evil- 
doers and  robbers  and  thieves  walk  in  peace  to  purge 
themselves.  What  should  a  wicked  man  find  better 
to  do  than  to  preserve  his  life  so  long  as  he  may? 
Here  is  now  a  malefactor  convicted  of  guilt,  one 
who  has  burnt  innocent  men  in  their  houses,  and  yet 
is  allowed  to  undergo  purgation.  Such  a  thing  is 
most  unrighteous." 

Then  he  went  at  Grettir,  pointing  at  him  with  his 
finger,  making  grimaces  and  calling  him  son  of  a 
sea -ogress,  with  many  other  bad  names.  Then 
Grettir  lost  his  temper  and  his  self-control.  He 
raised  his  hand  and  gave  him  a  box  on  the  ear  so 
that  he  fell  senseless,  and  some  thought  he  was  dead. 
No  one  seemed  to  know  whence  the  boy  had  come 
nor  what  became  of  him  afterwards,  but  it  was 
generally  believed  that  he  was  some  unclean  spirit 
sent  forth  for  the  destruction  of  Grettir. 

There  arose  an  uproar  in  the  church;  people  told 
the  king  that  the  man  who  had  come  to  purge  him- 
self was  fighting  with  those  around  him.  King 
Olaf  came  forward  into  the  church  to  see  what  was 
going  on,  and  said: 

"  You  are  a  man  of  ill-luck,  Grettir.  All  was 
prepared  for  the  ordeal,  but  it  cannot  take  place 
now.  It  is  not  possible  to  contend  against  your  ill- 
fortune." 

Grettir  said:  "  I  expected,  oh  king,  more  honour 
from  you  for  the  sake  of  my  family  than  I  now  seem 
likely  to  obtain." 

Then  he  told  again  the  story  as  he  had  done 
before  of  what  had  taken  place  with  the  men. 
"  Gladly,"  he  said,  "  would  I  enter  your  service ; 


1 1  o  Grettir  the  Strong 

there  is  many  a  man  with  you  who  is  not  my  better 
as  a  warrior." 

"  I  know,"  said  the  king,  "  that  few  are  your 
equals  in  strength  and  courage,  but  your  luck  is  too 
bad  for  you  to  remain  with  me.  You  have  my  leave 
to  depart  in  peace  whithersoever  you  will  for  the 
winter,  and  then  in  the  summer  you  may  return  to 
Iceland,  where  you  are  destined  to  lay  your  bones." 

"  First  I  should  like  to  clear  myself  of  the  charge 
of  burning,  if  I  may,"  said  Grettir;  "  for  I  did  not 
do  it  intentionally." 

"  Very  likely  it  is  so,"  said  the  king;  "  but  since 
the  purgation  has  come  to  naught  through  your  im- 
patience you  cannot  clear  yourself  further  than  you 
have  done.  Impetuosity  always  leads  to  evil.  If 
ever  a  man  was  doomed  to  misfortune  you  are." 

After  that  Grettir  remained  for  a  time  in  the  town, 
but  he  got  nothing  more  out  of  Olaf.  Then  he  went 
to  the  South,  intending  after  that  to  go  East  to 
Tunsberg  to  find  his  brother  Thorsteinn  Dromund. 
Nothing  is  told  of  his  journey  till  he  came  to  Jadar. 


CHAPTER  XL 

ADVENTURE   WITH  THE   BERSERK   SN^KOLL 

AT  Yule  Grettir  came  to  a  bondi  named  Einar,  a 
man  of  wealth  who  had  a  wife  and  a  marriageable 
daughter  named  Gyrid.  She  was  a  beautiful  maiden 
and  was  considered  an  excellent  match.  Einar 
invited  Grettir  to  stay  over  Yule,  and  he  accepted. 

It  was  no  uncommon  thing  throughout  Norway 
that  robbers  and  other  ruffians  came  down  from  the 
forest  and  challenged  men  to  fight  for  their  women, 
or  carried  off  their  property  with  violence  if  there 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 1 1 

was  not  sufficient  force  in  the  house  to  protect  them. 
One  day  at  Yule-tide  there  came  a  whole  party  of 
these  miscreants  to  Einar's  house.  Their  leader 
was  a  great  berserk  named  Snaekoll.  He  challenged 
Einar  to  hand  over  his  daughter  to  him  or  else  to 
defend  her,  if  he  felt  himself  man  enough  to  do  so. 
Now  the  bondi  was  no  longer  young,  and  no  fighter. 
He  felt  that  he  was  in  a  great  difficulty,  and  asked 
Grettir  privately  what  help  he  would  give  him, 
seeing  that  he  was  held  to  be  so  famous  a  man. 
Grettir  advised  him  to  consent  only  to  what  was 
not  dishonourable.  The  berserk  was  sitting  on  his 
horse  wearing  his  helmet,  the  chin-piece  of  which 
was  not  fastened.  He  held  before  him  a  shield 
bound  with  iron  and  looked  terribly  threatening. 
He  said  to  the  bondi: 

"  You  had  better  choose  quickly:  either  one 
thing  or  the  other.  What  does  that  big  fellow 
standing  beside  you  say?  Would  he  not  like  to 
play  with  me  himself?" 

"  One  of  us  is  as  good  as  the  other,"  said  Grettir, 
"  neither  of  us  is  very  active." 

"  All  the  more  afraid  will  you  be  to  fight  with  me 
if  I  get  angry." 

"  That  will  be  seen  when  it  is  tried,"  said  Grettir. 

The  berserk  thought  they  were  trying  to  get  off 
by  talking.  He  began  to  howl  and  to  bite  the  rim 
of  his  shield.  He  held  the  shield  up  to  his  mouth 
and  scowled  over  its  upper  edge  like  a  madman. 
Grettir  stepped  quickly  across  the  ground,  and  when 
he  got  even  with  the  berserk's  horse  he  kicked  the 
shield  with  his  foot  from  below  with  such  force  that 
it  struck  his  mouth,  breaking  the  upper  jaw,  and  the 
lower  jaw  fell  down  on  to  his  chest.  With  the  same 
movement  he  seized  the  viking's  helmet  with  his 
left  hand  and  dragged  him  from  his  horse,  while  with 


1 1  2  Grettir  the  Strong 

his  right  hand  he  raised  his  axe  and  cut  off  the  ber- 
serk's head.  SnaekolTs  followers  when  they  saw  what 
had  happened  fled,  every  man  of  them.  Grettir  did 
not  care  to  pursue  them  for  he  saw  that  there 
was  no  heart  in  them.  The  bondi  thanked  him  for 
what  he  had  done,  as  did  many  other  men,  for  the 
quickness  and  boldness  of  his  deed  had  impressed 
them  much.  Grettir  stayed  there  for  Yule  and  was 
well  taken  care  of  till  he  left,  when  the  bondi  dis- 
missed him  handsomely.  Then  Grettir  went  East 
to  Tunsberg  to  visit  his  brother  Thorsteinn,  who 
received  him  joyfully  and  asked  him  about  his  adven- 
tures. Grettir  told  him  how  he  had  killed  the  ber- 
serk, and  composed  a  verse  : 

"  The  warrior's  shield  by  my  foot  propelled 
in  conflict  came  with  Snaekoll's  mouth. 
His  nether  jaw  hung  down  on  his  chest, 
wide  gaped  his  mouth  from  the  iron  ring." 

"  You  would  be  very  handy  at  many  things,"  said 
Thorsteinn,  "  if  misfortune  did  not  follow  you." 
"  Men  will  tell  of  deeds  that  are  done,"  said  Grettir. 


CHAPTER  XLI 

THORSTEINN    DROMUND's   ARMS 

GRETTIR  stayed  with  Thorsteinn  for  the  rest  of  the 
winter  and  on  into  the  spring.  One  morning  when 
Thorsteinn  and  Grettir  were  above  in  their  sleeping- 
room  Grettir  put  out  his  arm  from  the  bed-clothes 
and  Thorsteinn  noticed  it  when  he  awoke.  Soon 
after  Grettir  woke  too,  and  Thorsteinn  said:  "  I 
have  been  looking  at  your  arms,  kinsman,  and  think 
it  is  not  wonderful  that  your  blows  fall  heavily  upon 
some.  Never  have  I  seen  any  man's  arms  that 
were  like  yours." 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 1  3 

"  You  may  know,"  said  Grettir,  "  that  I  should  not 
have  done  the  deeds  I  have  if  I  had  not  been  very 
mighty." 

"  Yet  methinks  it  would  be  of  advantage,"  said 
Thorsteinn,  "  if  your  arm  were  more  slender  and 
your  fortune  better." 

"True,"  said  Grettir,  "is  the  saying  that  no 
man  shapes  his  own  fortune.  Let  me  see  your  arm." 

Thorsteinn  showed  it  to  him.  He  was  a  tall  lanky 
man.  Grettir  smiled  and  said  : 

"  There  is  no  need  to  look  long  at  that;  all  your 
ribs  are  run  together.  I  never  saw  such  a  pair  of 
tongs  as  you  carry  about!  Why,  you  are  scarcely 
as  strong  as  a  woman!  " 

"  It  may  be  so,"  said  Thorsteinn,  "  and  yet  you 
may  know  that  these  thin  arms  of  mine  and  no  others 
will  avenge  you  some  day; — if  you  are  avenged." 

"  Who  shall  know  how  it  will  be  when  the  end 
comes?  "  said  Grettir;  "  but  that  seems  unlikely." 

No  more  is  related  of  their  conversation.  The 
spring  came  and  Grettir  took  a  ship  for  Iceland  in 
the  summer.  The  brothers  parted  with  friendship 
and  never  saw  one  another  again. 


CHAPTER  XLII 

DEATH  OF  ASMUND  LONGHAIR 

WE  have  now  to  return  to  where  we  broke  off  before. 
Thorbjorn  Oxmain  when  he  heard  of  the  death  of 
Thorbjorn  Slowcoach  flew  into  a  violent  passion  and 
said  he  wished  that  more  men  might  deal  blows  in 
other  people's  houses.  Asmund  Longhair  lay  sick 
for  some  time  in  the  summer.  When  he  thought 
his  end  was  nigh  he  called  his  kinsmen  round  him 


1 14  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  said  his  will  was  that  Atli  should  take  over  all 
the  property  after  his  day.  "  I  fear,"  he  said,  "  that 
the  wicked  will  scarce  leave  you  in  peace.  And  I 
wish  all  my  kinsmen  to  support  him  to  the  best  of 
their  power.  Of  Grettir  I  can  say  nothing,  for  his 
condition  seems  to  me  like  a  rolling  wheel.  Strong 
though  he  is,  I  fear  he  will  have  more  dealing  with 
trouble  than  with  kinsmen's  support.  And  Illugi, 
though  young  now,  shall  become  a  man  of  valiant 
deeds  if  he  remain  unscathed." 

When  Asmund  had  settled  everything  with  his 
sons  according  to  his  wish  his  sickness  grew  upon 
him.  He  died  soon  after  and  was  buried  at  Bjarg, 
where  he  had  had  a  church  built.  All  felt  his  loss 
deeply. 

Atli  became  a  great  bondi  and  kept  a  large  estab- 
lishment. He  was  a  great  dealer  in  household  provi- 
sions. Towards  the  end  of  the  summer  he  went 
to  Snaefellsnes  to  get  dried  fish.  He  drove  several 
horses  with  him  and  rode  from  home  to  Melar  in 
Hrutafjord  to  his  brother-in-law,  Gamli.  Then  Grim, 
the  son  of  Thorhall,  Gamli's  brother,  made  ready 
to  accompany  him  along  with  another  man.  They 
rode  West  to  Skard  in  Haukadal  and  by  the  road 
which  leads  out  to  the  Ness,  where  they  bought  much 
fish  and  carried  it  away  on  seven  horses;  when  all 
was  ready  they  turned  homewards. 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 1 5 


CHAPTER  XLIII 

THE   SONS   OF  THORIR   OF  SKARD   ARE   SLAIN   BY  ATLI 
AND   GRIM 

THORBJORN  OXMAIN  heard  of  Atli  and  Grim  having 
left  home  just  when  Gunnar  and  Thorgeir,  the  sons 
of  Thorir  of  Skard,  were  with  him.  Thorbjorn  was 
jealous  of  Atli's  popularity  and  egged  on  the  two 
brothers,  the  sons  of  Thorir,  to  lie  in  wait  for  him  as 
he  returned  from  Snaefellsnes.  They  rode  home  to 
Skard  and  waited  there  for  Atli  returning  with  his 
loads.  They  could  see  the  party  from  their  house 
as  they  passed  Skard,  and  made  ready  quickly  to 
pursue  them  with  their  servants.  Atli  on  seeing 
them  ordered  his  horses  to  be  unloaded. 

"  Perhaps,"  he  said,  "  they  want  to  offer  me  com- 
pensation for  my  man  whom  Gunnar  slew  last  summer. 
We  will  not  be  the  first  to  attack,  but  if  they  begin 
fighting  us  we  will  defend  ourselves." 

Then  they  came  up  and  at  once  sprang  off  their 
horses.  Atli  greeted  them  and  asked  what  news 
there  was,  and  whether  Gunnar  desired  to  offer 
him  some  compensation  for  his  servant.  Gunnar 
answered: 

"  You  men  of  Bjarg,  you  deserve  something  else 
than  that  I  should  pay  compensation  for  him  with 
my  goods.  Thorbjorn  whom  Grettir  slew  is  worth 
a  higher  boot  than  he." 

"  I  have  not  to  answer  for  that,"  said  Atli,  "  nor 
are  you  the  representative  of  Thorbjorn." 

Gunnar  said  it  would  have  to  be  so  nevertheless. 
"  And  now,"  he  cried,  "  let  us  go  for  them  and  profit 
by  Grettir  being  away." 

There  were  eight  of  them,   and  they  set  upon 


1 1 6  Grettir  the  Strong 

Atli's  six.  Atli  led  on  his  men  and  drew  the  sword 
Jokulsnaut  which  Grettir  had  given  him.  Thorgeir 
cried:  "  Good  men  are  alike  in  many  things.  High 
did  Grettir  bear  his  sword  last  summer  in  Hrutafjar- 
darhals." 

Atli  answered:  "He  is  more  accustomed  to  deeds 
of  strength  than  I  am." 

Then  they  fought.  Gunnar  made  a  resolute  attack 
on  Atli,  and  fought  fiercely.  After  they  had  battled 
for  a  time  Atli  said : 

"  There  is  nothing  to  be  gained  by  each  of  us 
killing  the  other's  followers.  The  simplest  course 
would  be  for  us  to  play  together,  for  I  have  never 
fought  with  weapons  before." 

Gunnar,  however,  would  not  have  it.  Atli  bade 
his  servants  look  to  the  packs,  and  he  would  see 
what  the  others  would  do.  He  made  such  a  vigorous 
onslaught  that  Gunnar's  men  fell  back,  and  he  killed 
two  of  them.  Then  he  turned  upon  Gunnar  himself 
and  struck  a  blow  that  severed  his  shield  right  across 
below  the  handle,  and  the  sword  struck  his  leg  below 
the  knee.  Then  with  another  rapid  blow  he  killed 
him. 

In  the  meantime  Grim,  the  son  of  Thorhall,  was 
engaging  Thorgeir,  and  a  long  tussle  there  was,  both 
of  them  being  men  of  great  valour.  When  Thorgeir 
saw  his  brother  Gunnar  fall  he  wanted  to  get  away, 
but  Grim  pressed  upon  him  and  pursued  him  until 
at  last  his  foot  tripped  and  he  fell  forward.  Then 
Grim  struck  him  with  an  axe  between  the  shoulders, 
inflicting  a  deep  wound.  To  the  three  followers 
who  were  left  they  gave  quarter.  Then  they  bound 
up  their  wounds,  reloaded  the  packs  on  to  the  horses 
and  went  home,  giving  information  of  the  battle. 
Atli  stayed  at  home  with  a  strong  guard  of  men 
that  autumn.  Thorbjorn  Oxmain  was  not  at  all 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 17 

pleased,  but  could  do  nothing,  because  Atli  was  very 
wary.  Grim  was  with  him  for  the  winter,  and  his 
brother-in-law  Gamli.  Another  brother-in-law,  Glum 
the  son  of  Ospak  from  Eyr  in  Bitra,  was  with  them 
too.  They  had  a  goodly  array  of  men  settled  at 
Bjarg,  and  there  was  much  merriment  there  during 
the  winter. 


CHAPTER  XLIV 

SETTLEMENT  OF  THE  FEUD   AT  THE  HUNAVATN  THING 

THORBJORN  OXMAIN  took  up  the  suit  arising  from 
the  death  of  Thorir's  sons.  He  prepared  his  case 
against  Grim  and  Atli,  and  they  prepared  their 
defence  on  the  grounds  that  the  brothers  had  attacked 
them  wrongfully  and  were,  therefore,  "  ohelgir." 
The  case  was  brought  before  the  Hunavatn  Thing 
and  both  sides  appeared  in  force.  Atli  had  many 
connections,  and  was,  therefore,  strongly  supported. 
Then  those  who  were  friends  of  both  came  forward 
and  tried  to  effect  a  reconciliation;  they  urged  that 
Atli  was  a  man  of  good  position  and  peacefully  dis- 
posed, though  fearless  enough  when  driven  into  a 
strait.  Thorbjorn  felt  that  no  other  honourable 
course  was  open  to  him  but  to  agree  to  a  reconcilia- 
tion. Atli  made  it  a  condition  that  there  should  be 
no  sentence  of  banishment  either  from  the  district  or 
the  country.  Then  men  were  appointed  to  arbitrate : 
Thorvald  Asgeirsson  on  behalf  of  Atli,  and  Solvi  the 
Proud  on  behalf  of  Thorbjorn.  This  Solvi  was  a 
son  of  Asbrand,  the  son  of  Thorbrand,  the  son  of  Harald 
Ring  who  had  settled  in  Vatnsnes,  taking  land  as  far 
as  Ambattara  to  the  West,  and  to  the  East  up  to  the 
Thvera  and  across  to  Bjargaoss  and  the  whole  side  of 


.1 1 8  Grettir  the  Strong 

Bjorg  as  far  as  the  sea.  Solvi  was  a  person  of  much 
display,  but  a  man  of  sense,  and  therefore  Thorbjorn 
chose  him  as  his  arbitrator. 

The  decree  of  the  arbitrators  was  that  half  penalties 
should  be  paid  for  Thorir's  sons  and  half  should  be 
remitted  on  account  of  the  wrongful  attack  which 
they  made  and  their  designs  on  Atli's  life.  The 
slaying  of  Atli's  man  at  Hrutafjardarhals  should  be 
set  off  against  the  two  of  theirs  who  had  been  killed. 
Grim  the  son  of  Thorhall  was  banished  from  his 
district  and  the  penalties  were  to  be  paid  by  Atli. 
Atli  was  satisfied  with  this  award,  but  Thorbjorn 
was  not;  they  parted  nominally  reconciled,  but 
Thorbjorn  let  drop  some  words  to  the  effect  that  it 
was  not  over  yet  if  all  happened  as  he  desired. 

Atli  rode  home  from  the  Thing  after  thanking  Thor- 
vald  for  his  assistance.  Grim  the  son  of  Thorhall 
betook  himself  to  the  South  to  Borgarf  jord  and  dwelt 
at  Gilsbakki,  where  he  was  known  as  a  worthy  bondi. 


CHAPTER  XLV 

ATLI   MURDERED   BY   THORBJORN   OXMAIN 

THERE  was  dwelling  with  Thorbjorn  Oxmain  a  man 
whose  name  was  Ali,  a  servant,  rather  stubborn 
and  lazy.  Thorbjorn  told  him  he  must  work  better 
or  he  would  be  beaten.  Ali  said  he  had  no  mind 
for  work  and  became  abusive.  Thorbjorn  was  not 
going  to  endure  that,  and  got  him  down  and  handled 
him  roughly.  After  that  Ali  ran  away  and  went  to 
the  North  across  the  neck  to  Midfjord;  he  did  not 
stop  till  he  reached  Bjarg.  Atli  was  at  home  and 
asked  whither  he  was  going.  He  said  he  was  seeking 
an  engagement. 


Grettir  the  Strong  119 

"  Are  you  not  a  servant  of  Thorbjorn  ?  "  Atli 
asked. 

"  We  did  not  get  on  with  our  bargain.  I  was  not 
there  long,  but  it  seemed  to  me  a  bad  place  while  I 
was  there.  Our  parting  was  in  such  a  way  that 
his  song  on  my  throat  did  not  please  me.  I  will 
never  go  back  there,  whatever  becomes  of  me.  And 
it  is  true  that  there  is  a  great  difference  between  you 
two  in  the  way  you  treat  your  servants.  I  would 
be  glad  to  take  service  with  you  if  there  is  a  place 
for  me." 

Atli  said:  "  I  have  servants  enough  without 
stretching  forth  my  hands  for  those  whom  Thorbjorn 
has  hired.  You  seem  an  impatient  man  and  had 
better  go  back  to  him." 

"  I  am  not  going  there  of  my  own  free  will,"  said  Ali. 

He  stayed  there  for  the  night,  and  in  the  morning 
went  out  to  work  with  Atli's  men,  and  toiled  as  if 
he  had  hands  everywhere.  So  he  continued  all  the 
summer ;  Atli  took  no  notice  of  him,  but  allowed  him 
his  food,  for  he  was  pleased  with  the  man's  work. 
Soon  Thorbjorn  learned  that  Ali  was  at  Bjarg.  He 
rode  thither  with  two  others  and  called  to  Atli  to  come 
out  and  speak  with  him.  Atli  went  out  and  greeted 
him. 

"  You  want  to  begin  again  provoking  me  to 
attack  you,  Atli,"  he  said.  "  Why  have  you  taken 
away  my  workman?  It  is  a  most  improper  thing 
to  do." 

Atli  replied:  "It  is  not  very  clear  to  me  that 
he  is  your  workman.  I  do  not  want  to  keep  him 
if  you  can  prove  that  he  belongs  to  your  household; 
but  I  cannot  drive  him  out  of  my  house." 

"  You  must  have  your  way  now,"  said  Thorbjorn; 
"  but  I  claim  the  man  and  protest  against  his  working 
for  you.  I  shall  come  again,  and  it  is  not  certain 


I2O  Grettir  the  Strong 

that  we  shall  then  part  any  better  friends  than  we 
are  now." 

Atli  rejoined:  "  I  shall  stay  at  home  and  abide 
whatever  comes  to  hand." 

Thorbjorn  then  went  off  home.  When  the  work- 
men came  back  in  the  evening  Atli  told  them  of  his 
conversation  with  Thorbjorn  and  said  to  AH  that 
he  must  go  his  own  ways,  for  he  was  not  going  to 
be  drawn  into  a  quarrel  for  employing  him. 

Ali  said:  "True  is  the  ancient  saying:  The  over- 
praised are  the  worst  deceivers.  I  did  not  think  that 
you  would  have  turned  me  off  now  after  I  had 
worked  here  till  I  broke  in  the  summer.  I  thought 
that  you  would  have  given  me  protection.  Such  is 
your  way,  however  you  play  the  beneficent.  Now 
I  shall  be  beaten  before  your  very  eyes  if  you  refuse 
to  stand  by  me." 

Atli's  mind  was  changed  after  the  man  had  spoken  ; 
he  no  longer  wanted  to  drive  him  away. 

So  the  time  passed  until  the  hay-harvest  began. 
One  day  a  little  before  midsummer  Thorbjorn  Ox- 
main  rode  to  Bjarg.  He  wore  a  helmet  on  his  head, 
a  sword  was  girt  at  his  side,  and  in  his  hand  was  a 
spear  which  had  a  very  broad  blade.  The  weather 
was  rainy;  Atli  had  sent  his  men  to  mow  the  hay, 
and  some  were  in  the  North  at  Horn  on  some  work. 
Atli  was  at  home  with  a  few  men  only.  Thorbjorn 
arrived  alone  towards  midday  and  rode  up  to  the 
door.  The  door  was  shut  and  no  one  outside. 
Thorbjorn  knocked  at  the  door  and  then  went  to  the 
back  of  the  house  so  that  he  could  not  be  seen  from 
the  door.  The  people  in  the  house  heard  some  one 
knocking  and  one  of  the  women  went  out.  Thorbjorn 
got  a  glimpse  of  the  woman,  but  did  not  let  himself 
be  seen,  for  he  was  seeking  another  person.  She 
went  back  into  the  room  and  Atli  asked  her  who  had 


Grettir  the  Strong  121 

come.  She  said  she  could  see  nobody  outside.  As 
they  were  speaking  Thorbjorn  struck  a  violent  blow 
on  the  door.  Atli  said: 

"  He  wants  to  see  me ;  perhaps  he  has  some  business 
with  me,  for  he  seems  very  pressing." 

Then  he  went  to  the  outer  door  and  saw  nobody 
there.  It  was  raining  hard,  so  he  did  not  go  outside, 
but  stood  holding  both  the  door-posts  with  his  hands 
and  peering  round.  At  that  moment  Thorbjorn 
sidled  round  to  the  front  of  the  door  and  thrust  his 
spear  with  both  hands  into  Atli's  middle,  so  that  it 
pierced  him  through.  Atli  said  when  he  received 
the  thrust:  "  They  use  broad  spear-blades  nowadays." 

Then  he  fell  forward  on  the  threshold.  The  women 
who  were  inside  came  out  and  saw  that  he  was  dead. 
Thorbjorn  had  then  mounted  his  horse ;  he  proclaimed 
the  slaying  and  rode  home.  Asdis,  the  mistress  of  the 
house,  sent  for  men;  Atli's  body  was  laid  out  and 
he  was  buried  beside  his  father.  There  was  much 
lamentation  over  his  death,  for  he  was  both  wise  and 
beloved.  No  blood-money  was  paid  for  his  death, 
nor  was  any  demanded,  for  his  representative  was 
Grettir,  if  he  should  ever  return  to  Iceland.  The 
matter  rested  there  during  the  summer.  Thorbjorn 
gained  little  credit  by  this  deed,  but  remained  quietly 
at  home. 


CHAPTER  XLVI 

SENTENCE   OF   OUTLAWRY    PASSED    UPON    GRETTIR   AT 
THE   ALL-THING 

IN  that  same  summer  before  the  assembly  of  the 
Thing  there  came  a  ship  out  to  Gasar  bringing 
news  of  Grettir  and  of  his  house-burning  adventure. 
Thorir  of  Gard  was  very  angry  when  he  heard  of  it 


122  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  bethought  himself  of  vengeance  for  his  sons  upon 
Grettir.  Thorir  rode  with  a  large  retinue  to  the 
Thing  and  laid  a  complaint  in  respect  of  the  burning, 
but  men  thought  nothing  could  be  done  as  long  as 
there  was  no  one  to  answer  the  charge.  Thorir  in- 
sisted that  he  would  be  content  with  nothing  short 
of  banishment  for  Grettir  from  the  whole  country 
after  such  a  crime.  Then  Skapti  the  Lawman  said: 
"  It  certainly  was  an  evil  deed  if  all  really  happened 
as  has  been  told.  But  One  man's  tale  is  but  half  a 
tale.  Most  people  try  and  manage  not  to  improve  a 
story  if  there  is  more  than  one  version  of  it.  I  hold 
that  no  judgment  should  be  passed  for  Grettir 's 
banishment  without  further  proceedings." 

Thorir  was  a  notable  person  and  possessed  great 
influence  in  the  district;  many  powerful  men  were 
his  friends.  He  pressed  his  suit  so  strongly  that 
nothing  could  be  done  to  save  Grettir.  Thorir  had 
him  proclaimed  an  outlaw  throughout  the  country, 
and  was  ever  afterwards  the  most  bitter  of  his  oppo- 
nents, as  he  often  found.  Having  put  a  price  upon 
his  head,  as  it  was  usual  to  do  with  other  outlaws, 
he  rode  home.  Many  said  that  the  decree  was  carried 
more  by  violence  than  by  law,  but  it  remained  in 
force.  Nothing  more  happened  until  after  mid- 
summer. 


CHAPTER  XLVII 

GRETTIR  RETURNS  TO  BJARG — SVEINN  AND  HIS  HORSE 
SADDLE-HEAD 

LATER  in  the  summer  Grettir  the  son  of  Asmund 
came  back  to  Iceland  landing  in  the  Hvita  in  Borgar- 
fjord.  People  about  the  district  went  down  to  the 
ship  and  all  the  news  came  at  once  upon  Grettir, 


Grettir  the  Strong  123 

first  that  his  father  was  dead,  then  that  his  brother 
was  slain,  and  third  that  he  was  declared  outlaw 
throughout  the  land.  Then  he  spoke  this  verse: 

"  All  fell  at  once  upon  the  bard, 
exile,  father  dead  and  brother. 
Oh  man  of  battle !     Many  an  one 
who  breaks  the  swords  shall  smart  for  this." 

It  is  told  that  Grettir  changed  his  manner  no  whit 
for  these  tidings,  but  was  just  as  merry  as  before. 
He  remained  on  board  his  ship  for  a  time  because  he 
could  not  get  a  horse  to  suit  him. 

There  was  a  man  named  Sveinn  who  dwelt  at 
Bakki  up  from  Thingnes.  He  was  a  good  bondi 
and  a  merry  companion;  he  often  composed  verses 
which  it  was  a  delight  to  listen  to.  He  had  a  brown 
mare,  the  swiftest  of  horses,  which  he  called  Saddle- 
head.  Once  Grettir  left  Vellir  in  the  night  because 
he  did  not  wish  the  traders  to  know  of  it.  He  got 
a  black  cape  and  put  it  over  his  clothes  to  conceal 
himself.  He  went  up  past  Thingnes  to  Bakki,  by 
which  time  it  was  light.  Seeing  a  brown  horse  in 
the  meadow  he  went  up  and  put  a  bridle  on  it, 
mounted  on  its  back  and  rode  up  along  the  Hvita 
river  below  Baer  on  to  the  river  Flokadalsa  and  up 
to  the  road  above  Kalfanes.  The  men  working  at 
Bakki  were  up  by  then,  and  told  the  bondi  that  a 
man  was  riding  his  horse.  He  got  up  and  laughed 
and  spoke  a  verse: 

"  There  rode  a'man  upon  Saddle-head's  back; 
close  to  the  garth  the  thief  has  come. 
Frey  of  the  Thunder-Sky,  dreadful  of  aspect, 
appears  from  his  strength  to  be  busy  with  mischief." 

Then  he  took  a  horse  and  rode  after  him.  Grettir 
rode  on  till  he  came  to  the  settlement  at  Kropp^ 
where  he  met  a  man  named  Halli  who  said  he  was 


124  Grettir  the  Strong 

going  down  to  the  ship  at  Vellir.  Grettir  then  spoke 
a  verse : 

"  Tell,  oh  tell  in  the  dwellings  abroad, 
tell  thou  hast  met  with  Saddle-head. 
The  handler  of  dice  in  sable  cowl 
sat  on  his  back;  hasten,  oh  Halli!  " 

Then  they  parted.  Halli  went  along  the  road  as  far 
as  Kalfanes  before  he  met  Sveinn.  They  greeted 
each  other  hurriedly  and  Sveinn  said: 

"  Saw  you  that  loafer  ride  from  the  dwellings? 
Sorely  he  means  my  patience  to  try. 
The  people  about  shall  deal  with  him  roughly; 
blue  shall  his  body  be  if  I  meet  him." 

"  You  can  know  from  what  I  tell  you,"  said  Halli, 
"  that  I  met  the  man  who  said  he  was  riding  Saddle- 
head,  and  he  told  me  to  spread  it  abroad  in  the 
dwellings  and  the  district.  He  was  a  huge  man  in 
a  black  cloak." 

"  Well,  he  seems  to  think  something  of  himself," 
said  the  bondi.  "  I  mean  to  know  who  he  is." 

Then  he  went  on  after  him.  Grettir  came  to 
Deildartunga  and  found  a  woman  outside.  He  began 
to  talk  to  her  and  spoke  a  verse : 

"  Mistress  august!     Go  tell  of  the  jest 
that  the  serpent  of  earth  has  past  on  his  way. 
The  garrulous  brewer  of  Odin's  mead 
will  come  to  Gilsbakki  before  he  will  rest." 

The  woman  learned  the  verse  and  Grettir  rode  on. 
Soon  after  Sveinn  rode  up ;  she  was  still  outside,  and 
when  he  came  he  spoke  the  verse : 

"  Who  was  the  man  who  a  moment  ago 
rode  past  on  a  dusky  horse  in  the  storm  ? 
The  hound-eyed  rascal,  practised  in  mischief. 
This  day  I  will  follow  his  steps  to  the  end." 

She  told  him  as  she  had  been  taught.  He  considered 
the  lines  and  said:  "  It  is  not  unlikely  that  this  man 


Grettir  the  Strong  125 

is  no  play-fellow  for  me.      But   I  mean  to   catch 
him." 

He  then  rode  along  the  cultivated  country.  Each 
could  see  the  other's  path.  The  weather  was  stormy 
and  wet.  Grettir  reached  Gilsbakki  that  day,  where 
Grim  the  son  of  Thorhall  welcomed  him  warmly  and 
begged  him  to  stay,  which  he  did.  He  let  Saddle- 
head  run  loose  and  told  Grim  how  he  had  come  by 
her.  Then  Sveinn  came  up,  dismounted  and  saw 
his  horse.  Then  he  said: 

"  Who  has  ridden  on  my  mare? 
Who  will  pay  me  for  her  hire  ? 
Who  ever  saw  such  an  arrant  thief  ? 
What  next  will  be  the  cowl-man's  game?  " 

Grettir  had  then  put  off  his  wet  clothes,  and  heard 
the  ditty.     He  said: 

"  Home  I  rode  the  mare  to  Grim's, 
a  better  man  than  the  hovel-dweller ! 
Nothing  will  I  pay  for  hire ! 
Now  we  may  be  friends  again." 

"  Just  so  shall  it  be,"  said  the  bondi.  "  Your  ride 
on  the  horse  is  fully  paid  for." 

Then  they  each  began  repeating  verses,  and 
Grettir  said  he  could  not  blame  him  for  looking  after 
his  property.  The  bondi  stayed  there  the  night  and 
they  had  great  jokes  about  the  matter.  The  verses 
they  made  were  called  "  Saddle-head  verses."  In 
the  morning  the  bondi  rode  home,  parting  good 
friends  with  Grettir.  Grim  told  Grettir  of  many 
things  that  had  been  done  in  Midfjord  in  the  North 
during  his  absence,  and  that  no  blood-money  had  been 
paid  for  Atli.  Thorbjorn  Oxmain's  interest,  he  said, 
was  so  great  that  there  was  no  certainty  of  Grettir 's 
mother,  Asdis,  being  allowed  to  remain  at  Bjarg 
if  the  feud  continued. 

Grettir  stayed  but  a  few  nights  with  Grim,  for  he 


126  Grettir  the  Strong 

did  not  want  it  to  become  known  that  he  was  about 
to  travel  North  across  the  Heath.  Grim  told  him 
to  come  back  to  visit  him  if  he  needed  protection. 
"  Yet,"  he  said,  "  I  would  gladly  avoid  the  penalty 
of  being  outlawed  for  harbouring  you." 

Grettir  bade  him  farewell  and  said:  "It  is  more 
likely  that  I  shall  need  your  good  services  still  more 
later  on." 

Then  Grettir  rode  North  over  the  Tvidcegra  Heath 
to  Bjarg,  where  he  arrived  at  midnight.  All  were 
asleep  except  his  mother.  He  went  to  the  back  of 
the  house  and  entered  by  a  door  which  was  there, 
for  he  knew  all  the  ways  about.  He  entered  the 
hall  and  went  to  his  mother's  bed,  groping  his  way. 
She  asked  who  was  there.  Grettir  told  her.  She 
sat  up  and  turned  to  him,  heaving  a  weary  sigh  as 
she  spoke : 

"Welcome,  my  kinsman!  My  hoard  of  sons  has 
quickly  passed  away.  He  is  killed  who  was  most 
needful  to  me;  you  have  been  declared  an  outlaw 
and  a  criminal;  my  third  is  so  young  that  he  can  do 
nothing." 

"It  is  an  ancient  saying,"  said  Grettir,  "  that  one 
evil  is  mended  by  a  worse  one.  There  is  more  in  the 
heart  of  man  than  money  can  buy;  Atli  may  yet 
be  avenged.  As  for  me,  there  will  be  some  who 
think  they  have  had  enough  in  their  dealings  with 
me." 

She  said  that  was  not  unlikely.  Grettir  stayed 
there  for  a  time,  but  few  knew  of  it,  and  he  obtained 
news  of  the  movements  of  the  men  of  the  district. 
It  was  not  known  then  that  he  had  come  to  Midfjord. 
He  learned  that  Thorbjorn  Oxmain  was  at  home 
with  few  men.  This  was  after  the  hay-harvest. 


Grettir  the  Strong  127 


CHAPTER  XLVIII 

DEATH  OF  THORBJORN   OXMAIN 

ONE  fine  day  Grettir  rode  to  the  West  across  the  ridge 
to  Thoroddsstad,  where  he  arrived  about  noon  and 
knocked  at  the  door.  Some  women  came  out  and 
greeted  him,  not  knowing  who  he  was.  He  asked 
for  Thorbjorn,  and  they  told  him  that  he  was  gone 
out  into  the  fields  to  bind  hay  with  his  sixteen-year- 
old  son  Arnor.  Thorbjorn  was  a  hard  worker  and 
was  scarcely  ever  idle.  Grettir  on  hearing  that 
bade  them  farewell  and  rode  off  North  on  the  road  to 
Reykir.  There  is  some  marsh-land  stretching  away 
from  the  ridge  with  much  grass-land,  where  Thorbjorn 
had  made  a  quantity  of  hay  which  was  just  dry. 
He  was  just  about  to  bind  it  up  for  bringing  in  with 
the  help  of  his  son,  while  a  woman  gathered  up  what 
was  left.  Grettir  rode  to  the  field  from  below, 
Thorbjorn  and  his  son  being  above  him;  they  had 
finished  one  load  and  were  beginning  a  second. 
Thorbjorn  had  laid  down  his  shield  and  sword  against 
the  load,  and  his  son  had  his  hand-axe  near  him. 

Thorbjorn  saw  a  man  coming  and  said  to  his  son: 
"  There  is  a  man  riding  towards  us ;  we  had  better 
stop  binding  the  hay  and  see  what  he  wants." 

They  did  so;  Grettir  got  off  his  horse.  He  had  a 
helmet  on  his  head,  a  short  sword  by  his  side,  and  a 
great  spear  in  his  hand  without  barbs  and  inlaid 
with  silver  at  the  socket.  He  sat  down  and  knocked 
out  the  rivet  which  fastened  the  head  in  order  to 
prevent  Thorbjorn  from  returning  the  spear  upon 
him. 

Thorbjorn  said:  "This  is  a  big  man.  I  see  no 
man  at  all  in  the  field  if  that  is  not  Grettir  the  son 


128  Grettir  the  Strong 

of  Asmund.  No  doubt  he  thinks  that  he  has  suffi- 
cient business  with  us.  We  will  meet  him  boldly  and 
show  him  no  signs  of  fear.  We  must  act  with  a  plan. 
I  will  go  on  ahead  towards  him  and  see  how  we  get 
on  together,  for  I  will  trust  myself  against  any  man 
if  I  can  meet  him  alone.  Do  you  go  round  and  get 
behind  him;  take  your  axe  with  both  hands  and 
strike  him  between  the  shoulders.  You  need  not 
fear  that  he  will  hurt  you,  for  his  back  will  be  turned 
towards  you." 

Neither  of  them  had  a  helmet.  Grettir  went  along 
the  marsh  and  when  he  was  within  range  launched 
his  spear  at  Thorbjorn.  The  head  was  not  so  firm 
as  he  had  intended  it  to  be,  so  it  got  loose  in  its  flight 
and  fell  off  on  to  the  ground.  Thorbjorn  took  his 
shield,  held  it  before  him,  drew  his  sword  and  turned 
against  Grettir  directly  he  recognised  him.  Grettir 
drew  his  sword,  and,  turning  round  a  little,  saw  the 
boy  behind  him ;  so  he  kept  continually  on  the  move. 
When  he  saw  that  the  boy  was  within  reach  he  raised 
his  sword  aloft  and  struck  Arnor's  head  with  the  back 
of  it  such  a  blow  that  the  skull  broke  and  he  died. 
Then  Thorbjorn  rushed  upon  Grettir  and  struck  at 
him,  but  he  parried  it  with  the  buckler  in  his  left 
hand  and  struck  with  his  sword  a  blow  which  severed 
Thorbjorn's  shield  in  two  and  went  into  his  head, 
reaching  the  brain.  Thorbjorn  fell  dead.  Grettir 
gave  him  no  more  wounds;  he  searched  for  the 
spear-head  but  could  not  find  it.  He  got  on  to  his 
horse,  rode  to  Reykir  and  proclaimed  the  slaying. 

The  woman  who  was  out  in  the  field  with  them 
witnessed  the  battle.  She  ran  home  terrified  and 
told  the  news  that  Thorbjorn  and  his  son  were  killed. 
The  people  at  home  were  much  taken  aback,  for  no 
one  was  aware  of  Grettir's  arrival.  They  sent  to 
the  next  homestead  for  men,  who  came  in  plenty 


Grettir  the  Strong  129 

and  carried  the  body  to  the  church.  The  blood- 
feud  then  fell  to  Thorodd  Drapustuf,  who  at  once 
called  out  his  men. 

Grettir  rode  home  to  Bjarg  and  told  his  mother 
what  had  happened.  She  was  very  glad  and  said  he 
had  now  shown  his  kinship  to  the  Vatnsdal  race. 
"  And  yet,"  she  said,  "  this  is  the  root  and  the  begin- 
ning of  your  outlawry;  for  certain  I  know  that  your 
dwelling  here  will  not  be  for  long  by  reason  of 
Thorbjorn's  kinsmen,  and  now  they  may  know  that 
they  have  the  means  of  annoying  you." 

Grettir  then  spoke  a  verse: 


"  Atli's  death  was  unatoned; 
fully  now  the  debt  is  paid." 

Asdis  said  it  was  true  :  "  but  I  know  not  what 
counsel  you  now  mean  to  take." 

Grettir  said  he  meant  now  to  visit  his  friends  and 
kinsmen  in  the  western  regions,  and  that  she  should 
have  no  unpleasantness  on  his  account.  Then  he 
made  ready  to  go,  and  parted  with  much  affection 
from  his  mother.  First  he  went  to  Melar  in  Hruta- 
fjord  and  recounted  to  his  brother-in-law  Gamli  all 
his  adventure  with  Thorbjorn.  Gamli  begged  him 
to  betake  himself  away  from  Hrutafjord  while  the 
kinsmen  of  Thorbjorn  were  abroad  with  their  men, 
and  said  they  would  support  him  in  the  suit  about 
Atli's  slaying  to  the  best  of  their  power.  Then  Grettir 
rode  to  the  West  across  the  Laxardal  Heath  and  did 
not  stop  before  he  reached  Ljarskogar,  where  he 
stayed  some  time  in  the  autumn  with  Thorsteinn 
Kuggason. 


130  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XLIX 

GRETTIR  VISITS  THORSTEINN   KUGGASON   AND   SNORRI 
GOBI 

THORODD  DRAPUSTUF  now  made  inquiries  who  it 
was  who  had  killed  Thorbjorn  and  his  son.  They 
went  to  Reykir,  where  they  were  told  that  Grettir 
had  proclaimed  the  slaying.  Thorodd  then  saw  how 
matters  stood  and  went  to  Bjarg,  where  he  found 
many  people  and  asked  whether  Grettir  was  there. 
Asdis  said  that  he  was  gone,  and  that  he  would  not 
hide  if  he  were  at  home. 

"  You  can  be  well  content  to  leave  things  as  they 
are.  The  vengeance  for  Atli  was  not  excessive, 
if  it  be  reckoned  up.  No  one  asked  what  I  had  to 
suffer  then,  and  now  it  were  well  for  it  to  rest." 

Then  they  rode  home,  and  it  seemed  as  if  there 
were  nothing  to  be  done.  The  spear  which  Grettir 
had  lost  was  never  found  until  within  the  memory 
of  men  now  living.  It  was  found  in  the  later  days 
of  Sturla  the  Lawman,  the  son  of  Thord,  in  the 
very  marsh  where  Thorbjorn  fell,  now  called  Spear- 
marsh.  This  is  the  proof  that  he  was  killed  there 
and  not  in  Midfitjar,  as  has  been  elsewhere  asserted. 

Thorbjorn's  kinsmen  learned  of  Grettir's  being  in 
Ljarskogar  and  called  together  their  men  with  the 
purpose  of  going  there.  Gamli  heard  of  this  at  Melar 
and  sent  word  to  Thorsteinn  and  Grettir  of  their 
approach.  Thorsteinn  sent  Grettir  on  to  Tunga  to 
Snorri  the  Godi,  with  whom  he  was  then  at  peace, 
and  advised  Grettir  to  ask  for  his  protection,  and  if 
it  were  refused  to  go  West  to  Thorgils  the  son  of  Ari 
in  Reykjaholar,  "who  will  surely  take  you  in  for  the 


Grettir  the  Strong  131 

winter.  Stay  there  in  the  western  fjords  until  the 
affair  is  settled." 

Grettir  said  he  would  follow  his  counsel.  He  rode 
to  Tunga  where  he  found  Snorri  and  asked  to  be 
taken  in.  Snorri  answered:  "  I  am  now  an  old 
man,  and  have  no  mind  to  harbour  outlaws,  unless  in  a 
case  of  necessity.  But  what  has  happened  that  the 
old  man  should  have  turned  you  out  ?  " 

Grettir  said  that  Thorsteinn  had  often  shown 
him  kindness;  "but  we  shall  need  more  than  him 
alone  to  do  any  good." 

Snorri  said:  "  I  will  put  in  my  word  on  your 
behalf,  if  it  will  be  of  any  use  to  you.  But  you  must 
seek  your  quarters  elsewhere  than  with  me." 

So  they  parted.  Grettir  then  went  West  to  Reyk- 
janes.  The  men  of  Hrutafjord  came  with  their  fol- 
lowers to  Samstad,  where  they  heard  that  Grettir 
had  left  Ljarskogar,  and  went  back  home. 


CHAPTER  L 

GRETTIR  WINTERS   WITH  THORGILS  AT   REYKJAHOLAR 
IN    COMPANY  WITH  THE   FOSTER-BROTHERS 

GRETTIR  came  to  Reykjaholar  towards  the  beginning 
of  the  winter  and  asked  Thorgils  to  let  him  stay  the 
winter  with  him.  Thorgils  said  he  was  welcome  to 
his  entertainment,  like  other  free  men;  "but,"  he 
said,  "  we  do  not  pay  much  attention  to  the  prepara- 
tion of  the  food." 

Grettir  said  that  would  not  trouble  him. 

"  There  is  another  little  difficulty,"  Thorgils  con- 
tinued. "  Some  men  are  expected  here  who  are  a 
little  hot-headed,  namely,  the  foster-brothers  Thorgeir 
and  Thormod.  I  do  not  know  how  it  will  suit  you 


132  Grettir  the  Strong 

to  be  together  with  them.  They  shall  always 
have  entertainment  here  whenever  they  wish  for  it. 
You  may  stay  here  if  you  will,  but  I  will  not  have 
any  of  you  behaving  ill  to  the  others." 

Grettir  said  that  he  would  not  be  the  first  to  raise  a 
quarrel  with  any  man,  more  especially  since  the  bondi 
had  expressed  his  wish  to  him. 

Soon  after  the  foster-brothers  came  up.  Thorgeir 
and  Grettir  did  not  take  very  kindly  to  one  another, 
but  Thormod  behaved  with  propriety.  Thorgils  said 
to  them  what  he  had  said  to  Grettir,  and  so  great 
was  the  deference  paid  to  him  that  none  of  them 
spoke  an  improper  word  to  the  other,  although  they 
did  not  always  think  alike.  In  this  way  the  first  part 
of  the  winter  was  passed. 

Men  say  that  the  islands  called  Olafseyjar,  lying  in 
the  fjord  about  a  mile  and  a  half  from  Reykjanes, 
belonged  to  Thorgils.  He  had  there  a  valuable  ox, 
which  he  had  not  brought  away  in  the  autumn.  He 
was  always  saying  that  he  wanted  him  to  be  brought 
in  before  Yule.  One  day  the  foster-brothers  prepared 
to  go  and  fetch  the  ox,  but  wanted  a  third  man  to 
help  them.  Grettir  offered  to  go  with  them  and  they 
were  very  glad  to  have  him.  So  the  three  set  out  in 
a  ten-oared  boat.  The  weather  was  cold  and  the 
wind  from  the  North ;  the  boat  was  lying  at  Hvals- 
hausholm.  When  they  left  the  wind  had  freshened 
a  little;  they  reached  the  island  and  caught  the  ox. 
Grettir  asked  whether  they  preferred  to  ship  the 
ox  or  to  hold  the  boat,  for  there  was  a  high  surf 
running  on  the  shore.  They  told  him  to  hold  the 
boat.  He  stood  by  her  middle  on  the  side  away 
from  the  land,  the  sea  reaching  right  up  to  beneath 
his  shoulders,  but  he  held  the  boat  firmly  so  that 
she  could  not  drift.  Thorgeir  took  the  ox  by  the 
stern  and  Thormod  by  the  head,  and  so  they  hove 


Grettir  the  Strong  133 

him  into  the  boat.  Then  they  started  heading  for 
the  bay,  Thormod  taking  the  bow-oars  with  Thorgeir 
amidships  and  Grettir  in  the  stern.  By  the  time 
they  reached  Hafraklett  the  wind  was  very  high. 
Thorgeir  said:  "  The  stern  is  slackening." 

Grettir  said:  "  The  stern  will  not  be  left  behind  if 
the  rowing  amidships  is  all  right." 

Thorgeir  then  bent  his  back  to  the  oars  and  pulled 
so  violently  that  both  the  rowlocks  carried  away.  He 
said: 

"  Pull  on,  Grettir,  whilst  I  mend  the  rowlocks." 

Grettir  pulled  vigorously  whilst  Thorgeir  mended 
the  rowlocks.  But  when  Thorgeir  was  about  to 
take  over  the  oars  again  they  were  so  damaged  that 
on  Grettir  giving  them  a  shake  on  the  gunwale  they 
broke.  Thormod  said  it  would  be  better  to  row  less 
and  not  to  break  the  ship.  Then  Grettir  took  two 
spars  which  were  on  board,  bored  two  holes  in  the 
gunwale,  and  rowed  so  energetically  that  every 
timber  creaked.  As  the  boat  was  well  found  and  the 
men  in  good  condition  they  reached  Hvalshausholm. 
Grettir  asked  whether  they  would  go  on  home  with  the 
ox  or  whether  they  would  beach  the  boat.  They 
preferred  to  beach  the  boat,  and  they  did  so  with  all 
the  water  that  was  in  her  all  frozen.  Grettir  got 
off  the  ox,  which  was  very  stiff  in  its  limbs  and  very 
fat  and  tired;  when  they  got  to  Tillingsstad  it 
could  go  no  more.  The  foster-brothers  went  home, 
for  none  of  them  would  help  the  other  at  his  job. 
Thorgils  asked  after  Grettir;  they  told  him  how 
they  had  parted,  and  he  sent  men  out  to  him.  When 
they  came  below  Hellisholar  they  saw  a  man  coming 
towards  them  with  an  ox  on  his  back ;  it  was  Grettir 
carrying  the  ox.  They  all  admired  his  great  feat, 
but  Thorgeir  became  rather  jealous  of  Grettir's 
strength. 


134  Grettir  the  Strong 

One  day  soon  after  Yule  Grettir  went  out  alone  to 
bathe  Thorgeir  knew  of  it  and  said  to  Thormod: 
"  Let  us  go  out  now  and  see  what  Grettir  does  if  I 
attack  him  as  he  comes  out  of  the  water." 

"  I  don't  care  to  do  that,"  Thormod  said;  "  and 
I  do  not  think  you  will  get  any  good  from  him." 

"  I  mean  to  go,"  Thorgeir  said. 

He  went  down  to  the  bank,  carrying  his  axe  aloft. 
Grettir  was  just  coming  out  of  the  water,  and  when 
they  met  Thorgeir  said:  "Is  it  true,  Grettir,  that 
you  once  said  you  would  not  run  away  from  any  single 
person." 

"  I  don't  know  whether  I  did,"  Grettir  said;  "  but 
I  have  scarcely  run  away  from  you." 

Thorgeir  raised  his  axe.  In  a  moment  Grettir 
ran  at  him  and  brought  him  over  with  a  heavy  fall. 
Thorgeir  said  to  Thormod:  "  Are  you  going  to  stand 
there  while  this  devil  knocks  me  down  ?  " 

Thormod  then  got  Grettir  by  the  leg  and  tried 
to  drag  him  off  Thorgeir  but  could  not.  He  was 
wearing  a  short  sword,  and  was  just  about  to  draw 
it  when  Thorgils  came  up  and  told  them  to  behave 
themselves  and  not  to  fight  with  Grettir.  They  did 
as  he  bade  and  made  out  that  it  was  all  play.  They 
had  no  more  strife,  so  far  as  has  been  told,  and  men 
thought  Thorgils  very  lucky  in  having  been  able  to 
pacify  men  of  such  violent  tempers. 

When  the  spring  set  in  they  all  departed.  Grettir 
went  on  to  Thorskafjord.  When  some  one  asked 
him  how  he  liked  his  entertainment  at  Reykjaholar 
he  answered:  "Our  fare  was  such  that  I  enjoyed 
my  food  very  much — when  I  could  get  it."  Then 
he  went  West  over  the  heath. 


Grettir  the  Strong  135 


CHAPTER  LI 

GRETTIR'S  CASE  OVERBORNE  AT  THE  ALL-THING 

THORGILS,  the  son  of  Ari,  rode  to  the  Thing  with  a 
large  following.  All  the  magnates  were  there  from 
all  parts  of  the  country,  and  he  soon  met  with  Skapti 
the  Lawman  and  had  some  talk  with  him.  Skapti 
said: 

"  Is  it  true,  Thorgils,  that  you  have  been  giving 
winter  entertainment  to  three  of  the  most  unruly 
men  in  the  country,  all  three  of  them  outlaws,  and 
that  you  kept  order  so  well  that  none  of  them  did 
any  harm  to  the  other  ?  " 

Thorgils  said  it  was  true. 

Skapti  said :  "  Well,  I  think  it  shows  what  authority 
you  possess.  But  how  did  their  characters  appear 
to  you?  Who  is  the  most  valorous  among  them?  " 

"  They  are  all  entirely  valiant,"  he  answered, 
"  but  of  two  of  them  I  will  not  say  that  they  never 
fear;  only  there  is  a  difference.  Thormod  fears 
God,  and  is  a  man  of  great  piety;  and  Grettir  fears 
the  dark.  He  will  not,  if  he  may  follow  his  own 
inclination,  venture  anywhere  after  nightfall.  But 
Thorgeir,  my  kinsman,  he  I  think  cannot  fear." 

"  They  must  be  each  of  them  as  you  say,"  said 
Skapti,  and  there  their  conversation  ended. 

At  the  Thing  Thorodd  Drapustuf  laid  his  com- 
plaint in  the  matter  of  the  slaying  of  Thorbjorn 
Oxmain,  for  he  had  failed  in  the  Hunavatn  Thing 
through  the  influence  of  Atli's  kinsmen.  Here  he 
thought  that  there  was  less  likelihood  of  his  case 
being  overborne.  Atli's  party  sought  counsel  of 
Skapti  the  Lawman;  he  said  that  their  defence 
appeared  to  him  a  good  one,  and  that  full  blood- 


136  Grettir  the  Strong 

money  would  have  to  be  paid  for  Atli.  Then  the 
case  was  brought  before  the  judges,  and  the  opinion 
of  the  majority  was  that  the  slaying  of  Atli  was  set 
off  by  that  of  Thorbjorn.  Skapti  when  he  heard  of 
it  went  to  the  judges  and  asked  them  on  what 
grounds  their  decision  rested;  they  said  that  the  two 
slain  bondis  were  of  equal  rank. 

Skapti  asked:  "  Which  happened  first,  the  out- 
lawing of  Grettir  or  the  death  of  Atli  ?  " 

They  reckoned  up  and  found  that  a  week  had 
elapsed  between  the  two  events.  Grettir  was  out- 
lawed at  the  All-Thing  and  Atli  was  killed  just 
after  it. 

"  That  was  what  I  expected,"  Skapti  said.  "  You 
have  overlooked  the  facts;  you  have  treated  as  a 
party  to  the  suit  a  man  who  was  an  outlaw,  a  man 
who  was  stopped  from  appearing  either  as  plaintiff 
or  defendant.  I  maintain  that  Grettir  has  no  stand- 
ing in  the  case,  and  that  it  must  be  brought  by  the 
kinsmen  of  the  deceased  who  are  nearest  at  law." 

Thorodd  Drapustuf  said:  "  Who  then  is  to  answer 
for  the  slaying  of  my  brother  Thorbjorn?  " 

"  See  to  that  yourself,"  said  Skapti.  "  Grettir's 
kinsmen  are  not  liable  to  pay  for  his  deeds  unless 
his  sentence  be  removed." 

When  Thorvald  the  son  of  Asgeir  learned  of 
Grettir's  status  in  court  having  been  disallowed, 
inquiry  was  made  for  Atli's  nearest  of  kin,  and  these 
were  found  to  be  Skeggi  the  son  of  Gamli  at  Melar  and 
Ospak  the  son  of  Glum  of  Eyr  in  Bitra.  Both  were 
valiant  and  strenuous  men.  Thorodd  was  then 
mulcted  in  blood-money  for  the  slaying  of  Atli  and 
had  to  pay  two  hundreds  of  silver. 

Then  Snorri  the  Godi  spoke: 

"Men  of  Hmtafjord!  Are  you  willing  now  to 
agree  to  the  remission  of  the  fine  in  consideration  of 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 37 

Grettir's  sentence  being  commuted?  I  expect  that 
as  an  outlaw  he  will  bite  you  sorely." 

Grettir's  kinsmen  welcomed  this  proposal,  and 
said  they  did  not  care  about  the  money  if  Grettir 
could  have  peace  and  freedom.  Thorodd  said  he 
saw  that  his  case  was  beset  with  difficulties,  and  that 
for  his  part  he  was  willing  to  accept  the  proposal. 
Snorri  said  that  inquiry  must  first  be  made  whether 
Thorir  of  Gard  would  agree  to  Grettir  being  freed. 
When  Thorir  heard  of  it  he  was  furious,  and  said  that 
never  should  Grettir  either  go  or  come  out  of  his  out- 
lawry. So  far  from  consenting  to  his  being  amnestied, 
he  would  put  a  higher  price  upon  his  head  than  was 
put  upon  any  other  outlaw. 

When  they  knew  that  he  would  take  it  so  ill, 
nothing  more  was  said  about  the  amnesty.  Ospak 
and  Skeggi  took  the  money  that  was  paid  and  kept 
it,  while  Thorodd  Drapustuf  got  no  compensation 
for  his  brother  Thorbjorn.  He  and  Thorir  each 
offered  a  reward  of  three  marks  of  silver  for  Grettir's 
head;  this  seemed  to  men  to  be  an  innovation,  for 
never  before  had  more  than  three  marks  in  all  been 
offered.  Snorri  said  it  was  very  unwise  to  make 
such  efforts  to  keep  a  man  outlawed  who  could  do 
so  much  mischief,  and  that  many  would  suffer  for  it. 
Then  they  parted  and  men  rode  home  from  the 
Thing. 

CHAPTER  LII 

GRETTIR  IS  CAPTURED  BY  FARMERS  AND 
RELEASED  BY  THORBJORG 

GRETTIR  went  over  the  Thorskafjord  Heath  to 
Langadal,  where  he  let  his  hands  sweep  over  the 
property  of  the  smaller  cultivators,  taking  what  he 
wanted  from  every  one.  From  some  he  got  weapons, 


138  Grettir  the  Strong 

from  others  clothes.  They  gave  up  their  property 
very  variously,  but  when  he  was  gone  all  said  that 
they  had  been  compelled  to  do  it. 

There  dwelt  on  the  Vatns fjord  one  Vermund  the 
Slender,  a  brother  of  Viga-Styr,  who  had  married 
Thorbjorg  the  daughter  of  Olaf  Peacock,  the  son  of 
Hoskuld,  called  Thorbjorg  the  Fat.  At  the  time 
when  Grettir  was  in  Langadal  Vermund  was  away 
at  the  Thing.  He  went  across  the  ridge  to  Laugabol 
where  a  man  named  Helgi  was  living,  one  of  the  prin- 
cipal bondis.  Thence  Grettir  took  a  good  horse 
belonging  to  the  bondi  and  rode  on  to  Gervidal,  where 
dwelt  a  man  named  Thorkell.  He  was  well  provided 
but  in  a  small  way  of  business.  Grettir  took  from  him 
what  he  wanted,  Thorkell  daring  neither  to  withhold 
anything  nor  to  protest.  Thence  Grettir  went  to  Eyr 
and  on  to  the  coast  of  the  fjord,  obtaining  food  and 
clothes  from  every  homestead  and  making  himself 
generally  disagreeable,  so  that  men  found  it  hard  to 
live  while  he  was  about. 

Grettir  went  boldly  on,  taking  little  care  of  himself. 
He  went  on  until  he  came  to  Vatns fjordardal  and 
entered  a  dairy  shelter,  where  he  stayed  several 
nights.  There  he  lay  sleeping  in  the  forest,  fearing 
for  nothing.  When  the  shepherds  learned  of  it  they 
reported  in  the  homesteads  that  a  fiend  had  come 
into  the  place  who  they  thought  would  be  hard  to 
deal  with.  All  the  farmers  came  together  and  a 
band  of  thirty  of  them  concealed  themselves  in  the 
forest  where  Grettir  could  not  know  of  them.  They 
set  one  of  the  shepherds  to  watch  for  an  opportunity 
of  seizing  him,  without  however  knowing  very  clearly 
who  the  man  was. 

One  day  when  Grettir  was  lying  asleep  the  farmers 
came  up  to  him.  They  considered  how  they  should 
take  him  with  least  danger  to  themselves,  and 


Grettir  the  Strong  139 

arranged  that  ten  should  fall  upon  him  while  others 
laid  bonds  round  his  feet.  They  threw  themselves 
on  to  him,  but  Grettir  struggled  so  violently  that  he 
threw  them  all  off  and  came  down  on  his  hands  and 
knees.  Then  they  threw  ropes  round  his  feet. 
Grettir  kicked  two  of  them  in  the  ears  and  they  fell 
senseless.  One  came  on  after  the  other;  long  and 
hard  he  struggled,  but  at  last  they  succeeded  in 
getting  him  down  and  binding  him.  Then  they 
began  to  ask  themselves  what  they  were  going  to  do 
with  him.  They  asked  Helgi  of  Laugabol  to  take 
him  over  and  look  after  him  until  Vermund  returned 
from  the  Thing. 

He  said:  "  I  have  something  better  to  do  than  to 
keep  my  men  guarding  him.  I  have  labour  enough 
with  my  lands,  and  he  shall  not  come  in  my  way." 

Then  they  asked  Thorkell  of  Gervidal  to  take  him 
and  said  he  had  sufficient  means.  He  objected 
strongly  and  said  he  had  no  accommodation  for  him. 
"I  lie  at  home  with  my  wife,  far  from  other  men. 
You  shall  not  bring  your  basket  to  me." 

"Then  you,  Thoralf  of  Eyr,"  they  said;  "you 
take  Grettir  and  look  after  him  well  while  the  Thing 
lasts,  or  else  hand  him  on  to  the  next  farm;  only  be 
answerable  for  his  not  escaping.  Give  him  over 
bound,  just  as  you  receive  him." 

He  said:  "  I  am  not  going  to  take  Grettir.  I  have 
neither  means  nor  money  to  keep  him,  nor  was  he 
captured  on  my  property.  So  far  as  I  can  see  much 
more  trouble  than  credit  is  to  be  got  by  taking  him 
or  having  anything  to  do  with  him.  He  shall  not 
enter  my  house." 

Each  of  the  bondis  was  asked,  but  all  refused. 
Some  witty  person  wrote  a  poem  about  these  con- 
fabulations and  called  it  "  Grettir 's  Faring,  "  adding 
many  jests  of  his  own  for  the  dilectification  of  men. 


140  Grettir  the  Strong 

After  parleying  for  a  long  time  they  all  came  to  an 
agreement  that  they  would  not  throw  away  their 
luck,  and  set  to  work  to  raise  a  gallows  there  and 
then  in  the  forest  upon  which  Grettir  should  hang. 
Their  delight  over  this  proposal  was  uproarious. 

Then  they  saw  three  people  riding  along  the  valley 
from  below,  one  of  them  in  a  dyed  dress.  They 
guessed  that  it  must  be  Thorbjorg  the  mistress  of 
Vatnsfjord  on  her  way  to  the  dairy,  and  so  it  was. 
Thorbjorg  was  a  person  of  great  magnificence,  and 
tremendously  wise.  She  was  the  leading  personage  of 
the  district  and  managed  everything  when  Vermund 
was  away.  She  came  up  to  where  the  crowd  was 
gathered  and  was  lifted  from  her  horse;  the  bondis 
saluted  her  respectfully.  She  said: 

"What  is  your  meeting  about?  Who  is  this 
thick-necked  man  sitting  there  in  bonds?  " 

Grettir  told  his  name  and  saluted  her. 

"  What  has  moved  you,  Grettir,"  she  said,  "  to 
commit  violence  upon  my  Thing-men  ?  " 

"  I  cannot  overlook  everything,"  he  said.  "  I  must 
be  somewhere." 

"  You  are  indeed  unfortunate,"  she  said,  "  that  a 
pack  of  churls  like  these  should  have  captured  you 
and  that  none  of  them  should  have  paid  for  it. 
What  are  you  men  going  to  do  with  him  ?  " 

The  bondis  said  that  they  were  going  to  hoist  him 
on  to  a  gallows  for  his  misdeeds. 

She  said:  "  It  may  be  that  Grettir  has  deserved  it, 
but  it  will  bring  trouble  upon  you  men  of  Isafjord  if 
you  take  the  life  of  a  man  so  renowned  and  so  highly 
connected  as  Grettir,  ill-starred  though  he  be.  Now 
what  will  you  do  for  your  life,  Grettir,  if  I  give  it  to 
you?" 

"  What  do  you  wish  me  to  do  ?  " 

"  You  shall  swear  never  to  commit  any  violence 


Grettir  the  Strong  141 

here  in  Isafjord;  nor  shall  you  take  revenge  upon 
those  who  have  had  a  hand  in  capturing  you." 

Grettir  said  it  should  be  as  she  desired,  and  he  was 
released.  He  said  it  was  the  greatest  effort  of  self- 
restraint  that  he  ever  made  that  he  did  not  thrash 
the  men  who  were  there  triumphing  over  him. 
Thorbjorg  told  him  to  come  home  with  her  and  gave 
him  a  horse  to  ride  on.  So  he  went  to  Vatnsfjord  and 
stayed  there  well  cared  for  by  the  mistress  until 
Vermund  returned.  She  gained  great  renown  from 
this  deed  through  the  district.  Vermund  was  very 
much  put  out  when  he  got  home  and  asked  why 
Grettir  was  there.  Thorbjorg  told  him  everything 
which  had  happened  with  the  Isafjord  men. 

"  To  what  does  he  owe  it  that  you  gave  him  his 
life?  "  he  asked. 

"  Many  reasons  there  were,"  she  said.  "  The  first 
is  that  you  might  be  the  more  respected  as  a  chief 
for  having  a  wife  who  would  dare  to  do  such  a  thing. 
Next,  his  kinswoman  Hrefna  will  surely  say  that  I 
could  not  let  him  be  slain ;  and  thirdly,  because  he  is 
in  many  respects  a  man  of  the  highest  worth." 

"  You  are  a  wise  woman,"  he  said,  "  in  most 
things.  I  thank  you  for  what  you  have  done." 

Then  he  said  to  Grettir:  "  You  have  sold  yourself 
very  cheap,  such  a  man  of  prowess  as  you  are,  to  let 
yourself  be  taken  by  churls.  This  is  what  always 
happens  to  those  who  cannot  control  themselves." 

Grettir  then  spoke  a  verse: 

"  Full  was  my  cup  in  Isafjord 
when  the  old  swine  held  me  at  ransom." 

"  What  were  they  going  to  do  with  you  when  they 
took  you  ?  "  Vermund  asked. 

"  To  Sigar's  lot  my  neck  was  destined 
when  noble  Thorbjorg  came  upon  them." 


142  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  Would  they  have  hanged  you  then  if  they  had 
been  left  to  themselves  ?  " 

"  My  neck  would  soon  have  been  in  the  noose, 
»        had  she  not  wisely  saved  the  bard." 

"  Did  she  invite  you  to  her  home  ?  " 

"  She  bade  me  home  with  her  to  fare. 
A  steed  she  gave  me,  life  and  peace." 

"  Great  will  your  life  be  and  troublous,"  said 
Vermund;  "  but  now  you  have  learnt  to  beware  of 
your  foes.  I  cannot  keep  you  here,  for  it  would 
rouse  the  enmity  of  many  powerful  men  against  me. 
Your  best  way  is  to  seek  your  kinsmen;  there  are 
not  many  who  will  be  willing  to  take  you  in  if  they 
can  do  anything  else ;  nor  are  you  one  who  will  easily 
follow  the  will  of  another  man." 

Grettir  remained  for  a  time  in  Vatnsfjord  and  went 
thence  to  Vestfjord  and  tried  several  of  the  leading 
men  there,  but  something  always  happened  to  pre- 
vent their  taking  him  in. 


CHAPTER  LIII 

GRETTIR   WINTERS   IN   LJARSKOGAR   WITH 
THORSTEINN   KUGGASON 

DURING  the  autumn  Grettir  returned  to  the  South  and 
did  not  stop  till  he  came  to  his  kinsman  Thorsteinn 
Kuggason  in  Ljarskogar,  who  welcomed  him.  He 
accepted  Thorsteinn's  invitation  to  stay  the  winter 
with  him.  Thorsteinn  was  a  man  who  worked  very 
hard;  he  was  a  smith,  and  kept  a  number  of  men 
working  for  him.  Grettir  was  not  one  for  hard  work, 
so  that  their  dispositions  did  not  agree  very  well. 
Thorsteinn  had  had  a  church  built  on  his  lands,  with  a 


Grettir  the  Strong  143 

bridge  from  his  house,  made  with  much  ingenuity. 
Outside  the  bridge,  on  the  beam  which  supported  it, 
rings  were  fastened  and  bells,  which  could  be  heard 
from  Skarfsstadir  half  a  sea-mile  distant  when  any 
one  walked  over  the  bridge.  The  building  of  the 
bridge  had  cost  Thorsteinn,  who  was  a  great  worker 
in  iron,  much  labour.  Grettir  was  a  first-rate  hand 
at  forging  the  iron,  but  was  not  often  inclined  to 
work  at  it.  He  was  very  quiet  during  the  winter  so 
that  there  is  not  much  to  relate. 

The  men  of  Hrutafjord  heard  that  Grettir  was  with 
Thorsteinn,  and  gathered  their  forces  in  the  spring. 
Thorsteinn  then  told  Grettir  that  he  must  find  some 
other  hiding-place  for  himself,  since  he  would  not 
work.  Men  who  did  nothing  did  not  suit  him. 

"  Where  do  you  mean  me  to  go  to  ?"  asked  Grettir. 

Thorsteinn  told  him  to  go  South  to  his  kinsmen, 
but  to  return  to  him  if  he  found  them  of  no  use. 

Grettir  did  so.  He  went  to  Borgarfjord  in  the 
South  to  visit  Grim  the  son  of  Thorhall,  and  stayed 
with  him  till  the  Thing  was  over.  Grim  sent  him  on 
to  Skapti  the  Lawman  at  Hjalli.  He  went  South 
over  the  lower  heaths  and  did  not  stop  before  he 
reached  Tunga,  where  he  went  to  Thorhall,  the  son  of 
Asgrim  the  son  of  Ellidagrim,  and  paid  few  visits  to 
the  farms  around.  Thorhall  knew  of  Grettir  through 
the  relations  which  had  been  between  their  ancestors ; 
indeed  Grettir's  name  was  well  known  throughout 
the  country  because  of  his  exploits.  Thorhall  was  a 
wise  man  and  treated  Grettir  well,  but  did  not  want 
to  keep  him  there  for  very  long. 


144  Grettir  the  Strong 

CHAPTER  LIV 

ADVENTURE   WITH   LOPT 

GRETTIR  went  from  Tunga  up  the  Haukadal  valley 
northwards  to  Kjol  and  was  there  for  some  time  in 
the  summer.  For  men  travelling  either  to  the  North 
or  to  the  South  there  was  no  certainty  of  their  not 
being  stripped  of  what  they  had  on  them,  for  he  was 
hard  pressed  for  the  means  of  living. 

One  day  when  Grettir  was  keeping  to  the  North 
near  Dufunesskeid  he  saw  a  man  riding  South  along 
the  Kjol  valley.  He  was  a  tall  man  on  horseback, 
riding  a  good  horse  with  a  studded  bridle,  and  was 
leading  another  horse  loaded  with  sacks.  He  had  a 
slouched  hat  on  his  head,  so  that  his  face  was  not 
clearly  seen.  Grettir  was  very  pleased  to  see  his 
horse  and  his  property,  and  went  to  meet  him  and 
asked  him  his  name.  He  said  it  was  Lopt,  and 
added:  "  I  know  what  your  name  is;  you  are  Grettir 
the  Strong,  son  of  Asmund.  Whither  are  you  going  ?" 

"  I  have  not  made  up  my  mind  yet  about  that," 
said  Grettir.  "  My  present  business  is  to  know 
whether  you  will  lay  off  some  of  the  property  which 
you  are  travelling  with." 

"  Why  should  I  give  you  what  belongs  to  me  ? 
What  will  you  give  me  for  the  things  ?  " 

"  Have  you  not  heard  that  I  never  pay  anything? 
And  yet  it  seems  to  most  people  that  I  get  what  I 
want." 

Lopt  said:  "Make  this  offer  to  those  who  seem 
good  to  you;  I  am  not  going  to  give  my  property 
away  for  nothing.  Let  us  each  go  our  own  way." 
Then  he  whipped  on  his  horse  and  was  about  to  ride 
away  from  Grettir. 


Grettir  the  Strong  145 

"  We  shall  not  part  so  quickly  as  that,"  said 
Grettir,  and  seized  the  bridle  of  Lopt's  horse  in  front 
of  his  hands,  pulled  it  from  him  and  held  it  with  both 
hands. 

"  Go  your  own  way,"  said  Lopt ;  "  you  will  get 
nothing  from  me  as  long  as  I  am  able  to  hold  it." 

"  That  shall  now  be  tried,"  said  Grettir. 

Lopt  reached  down  along  the  cheek-strap  and  got 
hold  of  the  reins  between  the  end  ring  and  Grettir's 
hands,  pulling  with  such  force  that  Grettir  let  go, 
and  at  last  Lopt  wrenched  the  whole  bridle  away  from 
him.  Grettir  looked  at  his  palms  and  thought  that 
this  man  must  have  strength  in  his  claws  rather  than 
not.  Then  he  looked  at  him  and  said:  "  Where  are 
you  going  to  now  ?  " 

He  answered: 

"  To  the  storm-driven  den,  over  ice-clad  heights, 
I  ride  to  the  rock  and  the  rest  of  the  hand." 

Grettir  said :  "  There  is  no  certainty  to  be  had  from 
asking  where  your  dwelling  is  if  you  do  not  speak 
more  clearly."  Then  Lopt  spake  and  said: 

"  I  seek  not  to  hide  thy  ways  from  thy  ken. 
'Tis  the  place  which  the  Borgfirdings  Balljokul  call." 

Then  they  parted.  Grettir  saw  that  he  had  no 
strength  against  this  man.  Then  he  spoke  a  verse: 

"  Illugi  brave  and  Atli  were  far. 
Never  again  may  such  hap  be  mine ! 
The  bridle  was  torn  away  from  my  hand. 
Her  tears  will  flow  when  I  am  afeared." 

After  this  Grettir  left  Kjol  and  went  South  to 
Hjalli  where  he  asked  Skapti  for  shelter.  Skapti 
said:  "  I  am  told  that  you  are  acting  with  violence 
and  are  robbing  men  of  their  property;  that  ill 
becomes  a  man  so  highly  connected  as  you  are.  It 
would  be  easier  to  negotiate  if  you  gave  up  robbing. 

K 


146  Grettir  the  Strong 

Now  as  I  am  called  Lawman  of  this  country,  it  would 
not  be  seemly  for  me  to  break  the  law  by  harbouring 
outlaws.  I  would  like  you  to  betake  yourself  some- 
where where  you  do  not  need  to  commit  robbery." 

Grettir  said  he  would  be  very  glad  to,  but  that  he 
could  scarcely  live  alone  owing  to  his  fear  of  the  dark. 
Skapti  said  he  would  have  to  content  himself  with 
something  short  of  the  best:  "  And  trust  no  one  so 
fully  that  what  happened  to  you  in  the  Western 
fjords  may  be  repeated.  Many  have  been  brought 
to  death  by  over-confidence." 

Grettir  thanked  him  for  his  good  advice  and  turned 
back  to  Borgarf  jord  in  the  autumn,  when  he  went  to 
his  friend  Grim,  the  son  of  Thorhall,  and  told  him 
what  Skapti  had  said.  Grim  advised  him  to  go  to 
the  North  to  Fiskivatn  in  the  Arnavatn  Heath,  and 
he  did  so. 


CHAPTER  LV 

GRETTIR   IN   THE   ARNAVATN    HEATH.       DEATH   OF 
GRIM   THE   FOREST-MAN 

GRETTIR  went  up  to  the  Arnavatn  Heath  and  built 
himself  a  hut  there  of  which  the  remains  are  still  to 
be  seen.  He  went  there  because  he  wanted  to  do 
anything  rather  than  rob,  so  he  got  himself  a  net  and 
a  boat  and  went  out  fishing  to  support  himself.  It 
was  a  weary  time  for  him  in  the  mountains  because 
of  his  fear  of  the  dark.  Other  outlaws  heard  of  his 
having  come  there  and  wanted  to  go  and  see  him, 
thinking  that  he  would  be  a  great  protection  to  them. 
There  was  an  outlaw  from  the  North  named  Grim. 
This  man  was  bribed  by  those  of  Hrutafjord  to  kill 
Grettir.  They  promised  him  pardon  and  money  if 


Grettir  the  Strong  147 

he  succeeded.  He  went  to  visit  Grettir  and  asked 
for  his  hospitality. 

Grettir  said :  "  I  do  not  see  how  you  will  be  holpen 
by  coming  to  me,  and  you  men  of  the  forest  are  un- 
trustworthy. But  it  is  ill  to  live  alone;  I  have  no 
choice.  Only  he  shall  be  with  me  who  is  willing  to 
work  at  whatever  comes  to  hand." 

Grim  said  that  was  just  what  he  wished  and  pressed 
Grettir  much,  until  Grettir  let  himself  be  persuaded 
and  took  him  in.  He  stayed  there  right  into  the 
winter,  and  watched  Grettir  closely,  but  it  seemed  no 
easy  matter  to  attack  him,  for  Grettir  was  suspicious 
and  kept  his  weapons  at  hand  night  and  day;  when 
he  was  awake  the  man  would  not  venture  to  approach 
him. 

One  morning  Grim  came  home  from  fishing  and 
went  into  the  hut  stamping  with  his  feet  and  wanting 
to  know  whether  Grettir  was  asleep.  Grettir  lay 
still  and  did  not  move.  There  was  a  short  sword 
hanging  above  his  head.  Grim  thought  he  would 
never  have  a  better  opportunity.  He  made  a  loud 
noise  to  see  whether  Grettir  took  any  notice,  but  he 
did  not,  so  Grim  felt  sure  that  he  was  asleep.  He 
crept  stealthily  to  the  bed,  reached  up  to  the  sword, 
took  it  down  and  raised  it  to  strike.  Just  at  the 
moment  when  he  raised  it  Grettir  sprang  up  on  to  the 
floor,  and,  seizing  the  sword  with  one  hand,  Grim 
with  the  other,  hurled  him  over  so  that  he  fell  nearly 
senseless.  "  This  is  how  you  have  proved  yourself 
with  all  your  friendly  seeming,"  he  said.  Then  he 
got  the  whole  truth  out  of  him  and  killed  him.  He 
learned  from  this  what  it  was  to  take  in  a  forest-man. 
So  the  winter  passed.  The  hardest  thing  of  all  to  bear 
was  his  fear  of  the  dark. 


148  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  LVI 

TREACHERY  AND  DEATH  OF  THORIR  REDBEARD 

THORIR  OF  GARD  now  heard  where  Grettir  had  taken 
up  his  abode  and  meant  to  leave  no  stone  unturned  to 
get  him  slain.  There  was  a  man  named  Thorir  Red- 
beard,  a  stout  man  and  a  great  fighter,  on  which 
account  he  had  been  declared  outlaw  throughout  the 
country.  Thorir  of  Gard  sent  word  to  him,  and  when 
they  met  asked  Redbeard  to  undertake  the  business 
of  slaying  Grettir.  Redbeard  said  that  was  no  easy 
task,  as  Grettir  was  very  wide  awake  and  very 
cautious.  Thorir  told  him  to  try  it,  saying:  "  It 
would  be  a  splendid  deed  for  a  valiant  man  like  you ; 
I  will  get  your  outlawing  removed  and  give  you 
sufficient  money  as  well." 

So  Redbeard  agreed  and  Thorir  told  him  how  he 
should  go  to  work  to  deal  with  Grettir.  Redbeard 
then  went  away  into  the  East  in  order  that  Grettir 
might  not  suspect  where  he  came  from.  Thence  he 
came  to  the  Arnavatn  Heath,  where  Grettir  had  then 
been  for  one  winter,  found  Grettir  and  asked  him  for 
entertainment.  He  said:  "I  cannot  allow  people 
to  play  with  me  again  as  the  man  did  who  came  here 
last  autumn,  pretending  to  be  very  friendly;  before 
he  had  been  here  very  long  he  began  plotting  against 
my  life.  I  cannot  risk  taking  in  any  more  forest-men. ' ' 

"  I  think  you  have  reason,"  Thorir  said,  "  to  mis- 
trust forest-men.  It  may  be  you  have  heard  tell  of 
me  as  a  man  of  blood  and  a  disturber  of  peace,  but 
never  did  you  hear  of  such  a  monstrous  deed  of  me 
as  that  I  betrayed  my  host.  Ill  is  the  lot  of  him  who 
has  an  ill  name;  for  men  think  of  him  but  as  such; 
nor  would  I  have  come  here  if  I  had  had  any  better 


Grettir  the  Strong  149 

choice.  All  is  not  lost  for  us  if  we  stand  together. 
You  might  venture  so  much  to  begin  with  as  to  try 
how  you  like  me,  and  then  if  you  find  any  unfitness 
in  me  turn  me  away." 

"  Well,"  said  Grettir,  "  I  will  risk  it  with  you;  but 
know  of  a  surety  that  if  I  suspect  you  of  any  treachery 
it  will  be  your  death." 

Thorir  agreed.  Grettir  took  him  in  and  found 
that  in  whatever  he  did  he  had  the  strength  of  two 
men.  He  was  ready  for  anything  that  Grettir  gave 
him  to  do.  Nothing  did  Grettir  need  to  do  for  him- 
self, and  he  had  never  lived  so  comfortably  since 
he  had  become  an  outlaw.  Nevertheless  he  was  so 
wary  that  Thorir  got  no  chance.  Two  years  was 
Thorir  Redbeard  with  Grettir  on  the  Heath,  and  at 
last  he  began  to  weary  of  it.  He  thought  over  what 
he  could  do  to  take  Grettir  off  his  guard. 

One  night  in  the  spring  a  heavy  gale  sprang  up 
while  they  were  asleep.  Grettir  awoke  and  asked 
where  their  boat  was.  Thorir  sprang  up,  ran  to  the 
boat,  broke  her  all  in  pieces,  and  threw  the  fragments 
about  so  that  it  looked  as  if  the  storm  had  wrecked 
her.  Then  he  returned  to  the  hut  and  said  aloud: 
"  You  have  had  bad  luck,  my  friend.  Our  boat  is 
all  broken  in  pieces  and  the  nets  are  lying  far  out  in 
the  lake." 

"  Get  them  back  then,"  said  Grettir.  "  It  seems 
to  me  to  be  your  doing  that  the  boat  is  smashed." 

"  Of  all  things  which  I  can  do,"  said  Thorir, 
"  swimming  is  that  which  suits  me  least.  In  almost 
anything  else  I  think  I  can  hold  my  own  with  any 
ordinary  man.  You  know  very  well  that  I  have  been 
no  burden  to  you  since  I  came  here ;  nor  would  I  ask 
you  to  do  this  if  I  were  able  to  do  it  myself." 

Grettir  then  arose,  took  his  arms  and  went  to  the 
lake.  There  was  a  point  of  land  running  out  into 


150  Grettir  the  Strong 

the  lake  with  a  large  bay  on  the  further  side  of  it. 
The  water  was  deep  up  to  the  shore.  Grettir  said: 
"  Swim  out  to  the  nets  and  let  me  see  what  you  are 
able  to  do." 

"  I  told  you  before,"  Thorir  said,  "  that  I  cannot 
swim.  I  do  not  know  now  where  all  your  boldness 
and  daring  are  gone  to." 

"  I  could  get  the  nets,"  he  said;  "but  betray  me 
not  if  I  trust  you." 

"  Do  not  think  such  shameful  and  monstrous  things 
of  me,"  said  Thorir. 

"  You  will  prove  yourself  what  you  are,"  Grettir 
said. 

Then  he  threw  off  his  clothes  and  his  weapons  and 
swam  out  to  the  nets.  He  gathered  them  together, 
returned  to  the  shore  and  cast  them  up  on  to  the 
bank.  Just  as  he  was  about  to  land  Thorir  quickly 
seized  his  short  sword  and  drew  it.  He  ran  towards 
Grettir  as  he  stepped  on  to  the  bank  and  aimed  a 
blow  at  him.  Grettir  threw  himself  down  back- 
wards into  the  water  and  sank  like  a  stone.  Thorir 
stood  by  the  shore  intending  to  guard  it  until  he 
came  up.  Grettir  swam  beneath  the  water,  keeping 
close  to  the  bank  so  that  Thorir  could  not  see  him, 
and  so  reached  the  bay  behind  him,  where  he  landed 
without  letting  himself  be  seen.  The  first  Thorir 
knew  of  it  was  when  Grettir  lifted  him  up  over  his 
head  and  dashed  him  down  with  such  violence  that 
the  sword  fell  out  of  his  hand.  Grettir  got  possession 
of  it  and  without  speaking  a  word  cut  off  his  head.  So 
his  life  ended.  After  that  Grettir  refused  to  take  in 
any  forest-men,  and  yet  he  could  not  live  alone. 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 5 1 


CHAPTER  LVII 

ATTACK  ON  GRETTIR  BY  THORIR  OF  CARD  WITH  EIGHTY 
MEN   REPULSED  WITH  THE  AID  OF  HALLMUND 

AT  the  All-Thing  Thorir  of  Gard  learned  of  Thorir 
Redbeard  having  been  killed.  It  was  evident  that 
the  matter  was  not  so  easy  to  deal  with.  He  now 
determined  to  ride  from  the  Thing  in  a  westerly 
direction  through  the  lower  heath,  and  with  the  aid 
of  about  eighty  men  whom  he  had  with  him  to  take 
Grettir's  life.  Grim  the  son  of  Thorhall  heard  of  his 
plans  and  sent  word  to  Grettir,  bidding  him  beware 
of  himself.  Grettir  therefore  continued  closely  to 
watch  the  movements  of  men  who  came  and  went. 

One  day  he  saw  a  number  of  men  coming  in  the 
direction  of  his  place  of  dwelling.  He  went  into  a 
gorge  between  two  rocks,  but  did  not  go  right  away 
because  he  did  not  see  the  whole  of  the  troop. 
Thorir  then  came  up  with  his  whole  party  and  bade 
them  go  between  his  head  and  his  body,  saying  that 
the  scoundrel  had  but  a  poor  chance  now. 

"  A  filled  cup  is  not  yet  drunk,"  answered  Grettir. 
"  You  have  come  far  to  seek  me,  and  some  of  you 
shall  bear  the  marks  of  our  game  before  we  part." 

Thorir  urged  his  men  on  to  attack  him.  The 
gorge  was  very  narrow  so  that  he  could  easily  defend 
it  from  one  end,  and  he  wondered  much  that  they 
did  not  get  round  to  his  rear  to  hurt  him.  Some  of 
Thorir's  men  fell  and  some  were  wounded,  but  they 
effected  nothing.  Then  Thorir  said:  "  I  always 
heard  that  Grettir  was  distinguished  for  his  courage 
and  daring,  but  I  never  knew  that  he  was  so  skilled 
in  magic  as  I  now  see  he  is ;  for  there  fall  half  as  many 
again  behind  his  back  as  before  his  face,  and  I  see 


152  Grettir  the  Strong 

that  we  have  to  do  with  a  troll  instead  of  a 
man." 

So  he  bade  his  men  retire,  and  they  did  so.  Grettir 
wondered  what  the  explanation  could  be,  but  was 
terribly  exhausted.  Thorir  and  his  men  withdrew 
and  rode  into  the  northern  parts.  Their  expedition 
was  considered  very  disgraceful.  Thorir  had  left 
eighteen  men  on  the  ground  and  had  many  wounded. 

Grettir  then  went  up  the  gorge  and  found  there  a 
man  of  huge  stature  sitting  up  against  the  rock  and 
sorely  wounded.  Grettir  asked  his  name,  and  he 
said  it  was  Hallmund,  adding:  "That  you  may 
recognise  me  I  may  remind  you  that  you  thought  I 
gripped  the  reins  rather  tightly  when  I  met  you  in 
Kjol  last  summer.  I  think  I  have  now  made  that 
good." 

"  Indeed,"  said  Grettir,  "  I  think  you  have  done 
me  a  manly  service  ;  whenever  I  can  I  will  repay  it." 

"  Now  I  wish,"  said  Hallmund,  "  that  you  may 
come  to  my  home,  for  it  must  seem  wearisome  to  you 
here  on  the  Heath." 

Grettir  said  he  would  come  willingly,  and  they  both 
went  together  to  the  foot  of  the  Balljokull,  where 
Hallmund  had  a  large  cave.  There  they  found  his 
daughter,  a  fine  and  well -grown  maiden.  They 
treated  Grettir  well,  and  the  daughter  nursed  both  the 
wounded  men  to  health  again.  Grettir  stayed  there 
some  time  that  summer.  He  composed  an  ode  on 
Hallmund  in  which  the  line  occurs: 

"  Hallmund  steps  from  his  mountain  hall  " ; 

further: 

"  The  war-fain  sword  in  Arnavatn 
went  forth  to  hew  its  bloody  path. 
Heroes  inherit  Kelduhverfi. 
Hallmund  the  brave  came  forth  from  his  den." 


Grettir  the  Strong  153 

It  is  said  that  at  that  encounter  Grettir  slew  six 
men  and  Hallmund  twelve. 

As  the  summer  passed  Grettir  began  to  long  for  the 
habitations  of  men,  and  to  see  his  friends  and  kinsmen. 
Hallmund  told  him  to  visit  him  when  he  returned  to 
the  South  and  Grettir  promised  to  do  so.  He  went 
westwards  to  Borgarfjord  and  thence  to  Breidafjar- 
dardalir  and  sought  counsel  of  Thorsteinn  Kuggason 
as  to  where  he  should  go  next.  Thorsteinn  said  that 
his  enemies  were  now  becoming  so  numerous  that  few 
would  care  to  take  him  in;  but  told  him  to  go  to 
Myrar  and  see  what  he  found  there.  So  in  the 
autumn  he  went  to  Myrar. 


CHAPTER  LVIII 

GRETTIR    VISITS    BJORN    THE    HITDALE    WARRIOR    AND 
TAKES   REFUGE   IN   THE   FAGRASKOGAFJALL 

THERE  lived  in  Holm  Bjorn  the  Hitdale  Warrior,  who 
was  the  son  of  Arngeir,  the  son  of  Bersi  the  Godless, 
the  son  of  Balki,  who  was  the  first  settler  in  Hruta- 
fjord,  as  has  already  been  told.  Bjorn  was  a  great 
chief  and  a  valiant  man,  always  ready  to  take  in 
outlaws.  He  received  Grettir  well  when  he  came  to 
Holm  on  account  of  the  friendship  which  had  existed 
between  their  former  kinsmen.  Grettir  asked  if  he 
would  give  him  shelter,  and  Bjorn  said  that  he  had  so 
many  quarrels  throughout  the  land  that  men  would 
be  reluctant  to  take  him  in  for  fear  of  being  outlawed 
themselves.  "  But,"  he  said,  "  I  will  give  you  some 
help  if  you  will  leave  the  men  who  are  under  my 
protection  in  peace,  whatever  you  do  to  others  in 
this  part." 

Grettir  promised  that  he  would,  and  Bjorn  con- 


154  Grettir  the  Strong 

tinued:  "  I  have  thought  of  something.  In  the 
mountain  which  stretches  away  from  the  Hitara 
river  there  is  a  good  position  for  defence,  and  likewise 
a  good  hiding-place  if  it  is  skilfully  managed.  There 
is  a  hole  through  the  mountain  from  which  you  can 
see  down  upon  the  high  road  that  lies  immediately 
beneath  it,  and  a  sandy  slope  down  to  the  road  so 
steep  that  few  could  get  up  it  if  it  were  defended  above 
by  one  doughty  man  up  in  the  hollow.  It  may,  I  think, 
be  worth  your  while  to  consider  whether  you  can 
stay  there;  it  is  easy  to  go  down  from  there  to  the 
Myrar  to  get  your  supplies,  and  to  reach  the  sea." 

Grettir  said  he  would  trust  to  his  foresight  if  he 
would  help  him  a  little.  Then  he  went  to  Fagraskoga- 
fjall  and  made  himself  a  home  there.  He  hung  some 
grey  wadmal  in  front  of  the  hole,  and  it  looked  from 
the  road  below  as  if  one  could  see  through.  Then  he 
began  to  get  in  his  supplies,  but  the  Myramen  thought 
they  had  an  unhappy  visitor  in  Grettir. 

Thord  the  son  of  Kolbeinn  wa;  an  excellent  poet 
who  dwelt  in  Hitarnes.  There  was  a  great  feud 
between  him  and  Bjorn  at  that  time,  and  Bjorn 
thought  it  would  be  more  than  half  useful  to  him  if 
Grettir  were  to  busy  himself  with  Thord 's  men  or 
his  cattle.  Grettir  was  a  great  deal  with  Bjorn  and 
they  had  many  games  of  strength.  It  is  related  in 
Bjorn's  saga  that  they  were  considered  equal  in 
strength,  but  the  opinion  of  most  people  is  that 
Grettir  was  the  strongest  man  that  had  been  in  the 
land  since  the  days  when  Orm  Storolfsson  and 
Thoralf  Skolmsson  ceased  their  trials  of  strength. 
Grettir  and  Bjorn  swam  in  one  course  the  whole 
length  of  the  Hitara  from  the  lake  at  its  head  down 
to  the  sea.  They  brought  the  stepping-stones  into 
the  river  which  neither  floods  nor  freezing  nor  ice- 
drifts  have  since  moved  from  their  places.  Grettir 


Grettir  the  Strong  155 

stayed  a  year  in  Fagraskogafjall  without  any  attack 
being  made  upon  him,  and  yet  many  lost  their  pro- 
perty through  his  means  and  got  nothing  for  it, 
because  his  position  was  strong  for  defence  and  he 
was  always  in  good  friendship  with  those  who  were 
nearest  to  him. 


CHAPTER  LIX 

THE  CHASTISEMENT  OF  GISLI 

THERE  was  a  man  named  Gisli;  he  was  the  son  of 
that  Thorsteinn  whom  Snorri  the  Godi  had  caused 
to  be  slain.  He  was  a  big  strong  man,  very  ostenta- 
tious in  his  dress  and  in  his  armour,  a  man  with  a 
high  opinion  of  himself  and  very  boastful.  He  was 
a  mariner,  and  landed  at  the  Hvita  river  in  the 
summer  after  Grettir  had  spent  a  winter  in  the 
mountains.  Thord  the  son  of  Kolbeinn  rode  to  his 
ship  and  was  welcomed  by  Gisli,  who  offered  him  of 
his  wares  whatever  he  cared  to  have.  Thord  accepted 
his  offer  and  they  began  to  have  some  talk  together. 
Gisli  asked:  "Is  it  true  what  I  hear  that  you  are  in 
difficulty  how  to  rid  yourself  of  a  forest-man  who 
is  doing  you  much  hurt  ?  "  "  We  have  made  no 
attempt  yet,"  said  Thord,  "  because  a  great  many 
think  he  is  difficult  to  reach,  and  have  found  it  so." 

"  It  seems  likely  that  you  will  have  trouble  with 
Bjorn,  unless  you  drive  him  away.  All  the  worse 
it  is  that  I  must  be  too  far  away  next  winter  to  give 
you  any  help." 

"It  is  better  for  you  to  know  of  him  only  by 
hearsay." 

"  Don't  talk  to  me  about  Grettir,"  said  Gisli. 
"  I  have  been  in  much  greater  straits  in  my  campaigns 


156  Grettir  the  Strong 

with  King  Knut  the  Mighty  and  in  the  western  seas, 
where  I  was  always  considered  to  have  held  my  own. 
Only  let  me  come  within  reach  of  him  and  I  will 
trust  myself  and  my  armour." 

Thord  answered  that  he  should  not  do  it  for 
nothing  if  he  killed  Grettir:  "  There  is  more  money 
on  his  head  than  on  that  of  any  other  outlaw.  First 
there  were  six  marks  of  silver,  this  summer  Thorir  of 
Gard  added  three  more,  and  men  think  that  he  who 
wins  it  will  have  had  enough  trouble." 

"  Everything  will  be  attempted  for  money,"  said 
Gisli:  "especially  with  us  traders.  But  we  must 
keep  quiet  about  what  we  have  been  saying,  for 
Grettir  will  be  more  on  his  guard  if  he  hears  that 
you  have  taken  me  into  your  counsels.  I  intend  next 
winter  to  be  at  Olduhrygg;  is  there  any  hiding-place 
of  his  on  my  way  there  ?  He  will  not  be  prepared  for 
this,  and  I  shall  not  take  many  men  with  me  to 
attack  him." 

Thord  approved  of  his  proposal.  He  rode  home 
soon  after  and  kept  very  quiet  about  it.  And  now 
was  proved  what  has  often  been  said,  that:  Oft  in 
the  woods  is  a  listener  nigh.  Men  who  were  friends  of 
Bjorn  in  Hitardal  overheard  their  conversation  and 
reported  it  accurately  to  him.  Bjorn  told  Grettir  of 
it  when  they  met,  and  said  now  he  should  see  how 
to  encounter  him.  "  It  would  be  no  bad  joke,"  he 
said,  "  if  you  were  to  injure  him  in  some  way  without 
killing  him  if  you  can." 

Grettir  grinned  but  said  little.  Towards  the  time 
of  gathering  in  the  cattle  Grettir  went  down  to 
Flysjuhverfi  to  get  some  sheep  and  got  four  wethers. 
The  bondis  heard  of  his  having  come  and  went  after 
him.  They  came  up  just  at  about  the  moment 
when  he  reached  the  foot  of  his  mountain  and  wanted 
to  drive  the  sheep  away  from  him.  But  they  would 


Grettir  the  Strong  157 

not  attack  him  with  weapons.  There  were  six  of 
them  and  they  stood  across  his  path  to  bar  his  way. 
He  was  concerned  about  his  sheep,  got  angry,  seized 
three  of  them  and  threw  them  down  the  hill  so  that 
they  lay  senseless.  The  others  when  they  saw  it 
went  at  him,  but  rather  half-heartedly.  Grettir  took 
the  sheep,  fastened  them  together  by  the  horns, 
threw  two  over  each  shoulder  and  carried  them  off. 
Then  he  went  up  into  his  den.  The  bondis  turned 
back  feeling  they  had  had  the  worst  of  it,  and  were 
more  discontented  with  their  lot  than  ever. 

Gisli  stayed  with  his  ship  that  autumn  until  she 
was  ready  to  be  hauled  up.  Several  things  happened 
to  delay  him,  so  that  he  was  late  in  getting  away  and 
rode  off  very  little  before  the  winter  nights.  Then 
he  rode  North  and  stayed  at  Hraun  on  the  south 
bank  of  the  Hitara.  Next  morning  before  he  rode 
out  he  said  to  his  servants:  "  Now  we  will  ride  in 
red  clothes  and  let  the  forest-man  see  that  we  are 
not  like  the  other  travellers  who  beat  about  here 
every  day." 

There  were  three  of  them  and  they  did  as  he  bade. 
When  they  had  crossed  the  river  he  said:  "  Here  I 
am  told  dwells  the  forest-man,  up  in  that  peak;  but 
the  way  is  not  an  easy  one.  Would  it  not  please  him 
to  come  to  us  and  see  our  array?  "  They  said  this 
was  always  his  habit. 

That  morning  Grettir  had  got  up  early.  The 
weather  was  cold,  it  was  freezing  and  some  snow  had 
fallen,  but  very  little.  He  saw  three  men  riding 
from  the  South  across  the  Hitara,  and  the  light 
shone  from  their  apparel  and  from  their  enamelled 
shields.  It  occurred  to  Grettir  who  it  might  be,  and 
he  thought  he  would  relieve  them  of  some  of  their 
accoutrements.  He  was  very  curious  to  meet  a  man 
who  went  about  so  ostentatiously.  So  he  took  his 


158  Grettir  the  Strong 

weapons  and  hurried  down  the  hill-side.  Gisli  when 
he  heard  the  clattering  of  the  stones  said:  "  A  man, 
rather  tall,  is  coming  down  the  hill  and  wants  to 
meet  us.  Let  us  act  boldly  and  we  shall  have  good 
sport."  His  men  said  that  this  fellow  had  great 
confidence  in  himself  to  run  into  their  hands;  but 
that  he  who  asked  should  have.  Then  they  got  off 
their  horses.  Grettir  came  up  to  them  and  laid  hold 
of  a  bag  of  clothes  which  Gisli  had  behind  him  on  his 
saddle,  saying: 

"  I  must  have  this;  I  often  stoop  to  little  things." 

Gisli  said:  "  You  shall  not;  do  not  you  know  with 
whom  you  have  to  do  ?  " 

Grettir  said:  "No;  that  is  not  so  clear  to  me. 
Nor  do  I  make  much  difference  between  one  man  and 
another  since  I  claim  so  little." 

"  May  be  it  seems  little  to  you,"  said  Gisli;  "  but 
I  would  sooner  part  with  thirty  hundred  ells  of 
wadmal.  It  seems  that  extortion  is  your  way.  Go 
for  him,  boys!  Let  us  see  what  he  can  do." 

They  obeyed.  Grettir  fell  back  a  little  and  reached 
a  stone  which  is  still  standing  by  the  side  of  the 
way  and  is  called  Grettishaf,  where  he  stood  at  bay. 
Gisli  urged  on  his  men,  and  Grettir  saw  that  he  was 
not  quite  so  valiant  as  he  pretended  to  be,  for  he  kept 
well  behind  them.  Grettir  got  tired  of  being  hemmed 
in,  so  he  made  a  lunge  with  his  sword  and  killed  one 
of  Gisli's  men,  sprang  from  his  stone  and  assailed 
them  so  vigorously  that  Gisli  fell  back  all  along  the 
foot  of  the  hill.  Then  his  other  man  was  killed. 

Grettir  said:  "  One  would  scarcely  see  that  you 
have  achieved  much  in  the  world  abroad,  and  you 
have  shamefully  forsaken  your  comrades." 

Gisli  answered:  "  The  fire  is  hottest  to  him  who  is 
in  it ;  it  is  ill  dealing  with  men  from  Hel." 

They  had  exchanged  few  more  blows  when  Gisli 


Grettir  the  Strong  159 

threw  away  his  arms  and  bolted  right  away  along 
the  foot  of  the  mountain.  Grettir  gave  him  time  to 
throw  away  whatever  he  liked,  and  at  every  oppor- 
tunity he  threw  off  something  more  of  his  clothes. 
Grettir  never  followed  him  so  closely  that  there  was 
not  some  distance  between  them.  He  ran  right  away 
from  the  mountains,  across  Kaldardal,  round  Aslaug's 
Cliff,  above  Kolbeinsstad  and  out  to  Borgarhraun. 

By  that  time  he  had  nothing  left  on  him  but 
his  shirt,  and  was  terribly  exhausted.  Grettir  still 
followed,  keeping  now  within  reach  of  him.  He 
pulled  off  a  great  branch.  Gisli  did  not  stop  till  he 
reached  Haffjardara  river,  which  was  all  swollen  and 
difficult  to  ford.  Gisli  was  going  right  out  into  the 
river  when  Grettir  pressed  forward  and  seized  him 
and  showed  him  the  difference  in  their  strength. 

Grettir  got  him  down,  sat  on  the  top  of  him  and 
asked:  "  Are  you  the  Gisli  who  wanted  to  meet 
Grettir?" 

"  I  have  found  him  now,"  he  answered;  "but  I 
know  not  how  I  shall  part  with  him.  Keep  what  you 
have  taken  and  let  me  go  free." 

Grettir  said:  "  You  will  not  understand  what  I  am 
going  to  tell  you,  so  I  must  give  you  something  to 
remember  it  by."  Then  he  pulled  up  Gisli 's  shirt 
over  his  head  and  let  the  rod  play  on  both  sides  of  his 
back.  Gisli  struggled  to  get  away,  but  Grettir  gave 
him  a  sound  whipping  and  then  let  him  go.  Gisli 
thought  that  he  would  sooner  not  learn  anything 
from  Grettir  than  have  another  such  flogging,  nor 
did  he  do  anything  more  to  earn  it.  Directly  he  got 
his  feet  under  him  again  he  ran  off  to  a  large  pool  and 
swam  across  the  river.  In  the  evening  he  reached 
the  settlement  called  Hrossholt,  very  exhausted. 
There  he  lay  for  a  week,  his  body  covered  with  blisters, 
and  afterwards  went  on  to  his  own  place. 


1 60  Grettir  the  Strong 

Grettir  turned  back,  gathered  up  all  the  things 
which  Gisli  had  thrown  away  and  took  them  home. 
Gisli  never  got  them  back  again;  many  thought  he 
had  only  got  what  he  deserved  for  his  noisy  boasting. 
Grettir  made  a  verse  about  their  encounter: 

"  The  horse  whose  fighting  teeth  are  blunted 
runs  from  the  field  before  his  foe. 
With  many  an  afterthought  ran  Gisli. 
Gone  is  his  fame,  his  glory  lost!  " 

In  the  spring  after  this  Gisli  prepared  to  go  on 
board  his  ship  and  forbade  in  the  strongest  terms 
anything  which  belonged  to  him  being  carried  South 
by  the  way  of  the  mountains;  for  he  said  that  the 
Fiend  himself  was  there.  Gisli  when  he  went  South 
to  join  his  ship  kept  all  the  way  along  the  coast  and 
he  never  met  Grettir  again.  Nobody  considered  him 
worth  thinking  about,  nor  do  we  hear  any  more  of 
him  in  this  saga.  Grettir's  relations  with  Thord  the 
son  of  Kolbeinn  became  worse  than  ever,  and  Thord 
tried  every  means  to  get  Grettir  driven  away  or 
killed. 


CHAPTER  LX 

THE   BATTLE   WITH   THE   MYRAMEN 

WHEN  Grettir  had  been  two  winters  in  Fagraskogaf  jail 
and  the  third  winter  had  set  in,  he  went  South  into 
Myrar  to  the  farm  called  Laekjarbug,  where  he  took 
six  wethers  without  their  owner's  permission.  Then 
he  went  down  to  Akrar  and  drove  off  two  oxen  for 
slaughter  with  several  sheep,  and  went  up  South  to 
the  Hitara.  When  the  bondis  heard  of  his  exploits 
they  sent  word  to  Thord  at  Hitarnes  and  asked  him 
to  take  the  lead  in  the  slaying  of  Grettir.  He  was 
rather  reluctant,  but  as  they  had  asked  him  he  sent 
his  son  Arnor,  afterwards  called  Jarlsbard,  to  go  with 


Grettir  the  Strong  161 

them,  and  told  them  not  to  let  Grettir  escape.  Mes- 
sengers were  then  sent  round  to  all  the  farms. 

There  was  a  man  named  Bjarni  who  dwelt  in 
Jorvi  in  Flysjuhverfi.  He  collected  men  on  the  other 
side  of  the  Hitara ;  the  intention  was  that  each  band 
should  keep  on  its  own  side.  Grettir  had  two  men 
with  him,  one  named  Eyjolf,  a  stout  man,  the  son  of 
a  bondi  in  Fagraskogar,  and  another.  The  party 
came  on,  about  twenty  in  number,  under  Thorarin 
from  Akrar  and  Thorfinn  of  Laekj  arbug.  Grettir  tried 
to  get  out  across  the  river,  but  was  met  by  Arnor  and 
Bjarni  coming  from  the  coast.  There  was  a  narrow 
point  jutting  out  into  the  river  on  Grettir 's  side,  and 
when  he  saw  the  men  approaching  he  drove  his 
animals  on  to  it,  for  he  never  would  let  go  anything 
of  which  he  had  once  got  possession.  The  Myramen 
prepared  to  attack  in  good  order  and  Grettir  told  his 
companions  to  guard  his  rear.  They  could  not  all 
come  on  at  once.  There  was  a  hard  struggle  between 
them;  Grettir  used  his  short  sword  with  both  hands 
and  they  found  it  not  easy  to  get  at  him.  Some  of 
the  Myramen  fell  and  some  were  wounded.  The  men 
on  the  other  side  of  the  river  were  rather  slow  in 
coming  up  because  there  was  no  ford  near.  Before 
they  had  been  fighting  very  long  they  fell  back. 
Thorarin  of  Akrar  was  a  very  old  man  and  not  able 
to  join  in  the  fighting.  When  the  battle  was  over 
there  came  up  his  son  Thrand,  his  brother  Ingjold  s 
son  Thorgils,  Finnbogi  the  son  of  Thorgeir,  the  son  of 
Thorhadd  of  Hitardal,  and  Steinolf  the  son  of  Thorleif 
of  Hraundal.  They  set  on  their  men  and  there  was 
a  hard  struggle. 

Grettir  saw  that  there  was  no  choice  left  but  either 
to  flee  or  else  to  do  his  utmost  and  not  spare  himself 
He  pressed  on  hard  and  nothing  could  hold  against 
him,  for  his  foes  were  so  numerous  that  there  was  no 

L 


1 62  Grettir  the  Strong 

chance  of  escaping  except  by  fighting  to  the  last 
before  he  fell.  He  tried  always  to  engage  those  who 
seemed  most  courageous ;  first  he  went  for  Steinolf  of 
Hraundal  and  cleft  his  skull  down  to  his  shoulders; 
then  he  struck  at  Thorgils  the  son  of  Ing j  old  and 
almost  cut  him  in  two.  Then  Thrand  tried  to  spring 
forward  and  avenge  his  kinsmen,  and  Grettir  hewed  at 
his  right  thigh,  cutting  out  all  the  muscles  so  that 
he  could  fight  no  more.  Next  he  gave  Finnbogi  a 
severe  wound.  Then  Thorarin  ordered  them  off. 
"  The  longer  you  fight,"  he  said,  "  the  worse  you  will 
get  from  him  and  the  more  will  he  choose  out  the 
men  from  your  company." 

They  obeyed  and  fell  back.  Ten  had  fallen;  five 
were  wounded  to  death  or  crippled,  and  nearly  all 
who  had  been  in  the  battle  were  hurt.  Grettir  was 
terribly  fatigued  but  little  wounded.  The  Myramen 
drew  off,  having  suffered  heavy  losses,  for  many  a  good 
man  had  fallen.  Those  who  were  beyond  the  river 
came  over  slowly  and  did  not  arrive  till  the  fight  was 
over,  and  when  they  saw  the  plight  of  their  men 
Amor  would  not  risk  himself  any  further,  for  which 
he  was  much  blamed  by  his  father  and  by  others. 
Men  thought  he  was  not  much  of  a  warrior.  The 
place  where  they  fought  is  now  called  Grettisoddi. 

Grettir  and  his  companions  were  all  wounded ;  they 
took  their  horses  and  rode  back  along  the  foot  of  the 
mountain.  When  they  reached  Fagraskogar  Eyjolf 
was  behind.  There  was  a  bondi's  daughter  there  and 
she  asked  for  their  tidings,  which  Grettir  told  her 
fully  and  spoke  a  verse : 

"  Goddess  of  horn-floods!  Steinolf's  wounds 
are  such  that  scarcely  may  be  healed. 
Of  Thorgils'  life  is  little  hope; 
his  bones  are  smashed;  eight  more  are  dead." 

Then  Grettir  went  to  his  retreat  and  spent  the 
winter  there. 


Grettir  the  Strong  163 


CHAPTER  LXI 

GRETTIR  WINTERS   UNDER  THE   GEITLAND   GLACIER 

THE  next  time  that  Bjorn  met  Grettir  he  told  him  that 
this  was  a  very  serious  affair,  and  that  he  would  not 
be  able  to  stay  there  in  peace  much  longer.  "  You 
have  killed  kinsmen  and  friends  of  mine,  but  I  will 
not  depart  from  my  promise  to  you  so  long  as  you 
are  here." 

Grettir  said  he  was  sorry  to  have  given  him  offence,, 
but  that  he  had  to  defend  his  hands  and  his  life. 
Bjorn  said  it  would  have  to  remain  SQ.  Soon  there 
came  to  him  some  of  the  men  who  had  lost  their 
kinsmen  through  Grettir  and  petitioned  him  not  to 
allow  such  a  ruffian  as  he  was  to  stay  there  any 
longer  and  molest  them.  Bjorn  said  he  would  do> 
as  they  desired  directly  the  winter  was  over. 

Thrand  the  son  of  Thorarin  of  Akrar  had  now 
recovered  from  his  wound.  He  was  a  man  of  much 
worth,  and  had  married  Steinunn  the  daughter  of 
Hrut  of  Kambsnes.  Steinolf's  father  Thorleif  of 
Hraundal  was  a  great  man;  from  him  are  sprung 
the  Hraundal  men. 

No  more  meetings  are  told  of  between  Grettir  and 
the  Myramen  while  he  was  in  the  mountains.  Bjorn 
continued  in  friendship  with  him,  but  some  of  Bjorn's 
other  friends  fell  away  from  him  because  of  his  allow- 
ing Grettir  to  remain  there,  for  they  were  annoyed 
at  getting  no  compensation  for  the  slaying  of  their 
kinsmen.  When  the  Thing  assembled  Grettir  left 
the  Myrar  district  and  went  to  Borgarf  jord,  where  he 
visited  Grim  the  son  of  Thorhall  and  sought  counsel 
of  him  where  he  should  move  to  next.  Grim  said  he 
was  not  powerful  enough  to  keep  him  there,  so  Grettir 


164  Grettir  the  Strong 

went  off  to  his  friend  Hallmund  and  stayed  there  till 
the  end  of  the  summer. 

In  the  autumn  Grettir  went  to  Geitland,  where  he 
stayed  till  bright  weather  set  in.  Then  he  ascended 
the  Geitlandsjokull  and  turned  his  steps  South-east 
along  the  glacier,  taking  with  him  a  kettle  and  fuel. 
It  is  supposed  that  he  went  there  by  the  counsel  of 
Hallmund,  who  knew  the  country  far  and  wide.  He 
went  on  till  he  came  to  a  long  and  rather  narrow 
valley  in  the  glacier,  shut  in  on  every  side  by  the  ice 
which  overhung  the  valley.  He  went  about  every- 
where, and  found  fair  grass-grown  banks  and  brush- 
wood. There  were  hot  springs,  and  it  seemed  as  if 
volcanic  fires  had  kept  the  ice  from  closing  in  above 
the  valley.  A  little  stream  flowed  down  the  dale 
with  smooth  banks  on  either  side.  Little  did  the 
light  of  the  sun  enter  there,  and  the  number  of  sheep 
in  the  valley  seemed  to  him  countless.  They  were 
much  better  and  fatter  than  any  which  he  had  ever 
seen. 

Grettir  stayed  there  and  built  himself  a  hut  out  of 
logs  which  he  found  about.  He  caught  a  sheep  to 
eat,  and  it  was  better  for  slaughter  than  two  in  other 
places.  There  was  a  ewe  there  with  her  lamb;  she 
had  a  brown  head  and  excelled  all  the  others  in  size. 
He  was  anxious  to  have  the  lamb,  so  he  caught  it  and 
slaughtered  it  and  got  half  a  measure  of  suet  out  of  it, 
and  it  was  better  in  every  way.  When  Brownhead 
missed  her  lamb  she  came  up  every  night  to  Grettir's 
hut  and  bleated  so  that  he  never  could  get  any  sleep. 
He  regretted  much  having  killed  the  lamb  on  account 
of  the  disturbance  which  she  caused  him.  Every 
evening  when  the  twilight  set  in  he  heard  a  voice 
calling  in  the  valley,  and  then  the  sheep  used  to  run 
together  into  a  place  of  shelter.  Grettir  has  told  us 
that  a  blending  ruled  over  the  valley,  a  giant  named 


Grettir  the  Strong  165 

Thorir,  under  whose  protection  he  remained.  Grettir 
called  the  valley  after  him  Thorisdal.  He  said  that 
Thorir  had  daughters  with  whom  he  had  some  play, 
and  that  they  were  very  pleased,  because  not  many 
people  came  there.  And  when  the  days  of  fasting 
came  Grettir  remembered  to  tell  them  that  fat  and 
liver  should  be  eaten  in  Lent.  Nothing  particular 
occurred  that  winter,  and  Grettir  found  it  so  dull  that 
he  could  not  stay  there  any  longer.  He  left  the  valley 
and  went  to  the  South  through  the  glacier,  reaching 
the  middle  of  Skjaldbreid  from  the  North.  There 
he  took  up  a  stone,  cut  a  hole  in  it  and  said  that  if  a 
man  put  his  eye  to  the  hole  he  could  see  into  the 
gully  which  flows  out  of  Thorisdal.  Then  he  went 
across  the  country  South  and  reached  the  eastern 
fjords.  He  spent  the  summer  and  the  winter  on  this 
journey  and  visited  all  the  great  men,  but  found  them 
all  against  him  so  that  nowhere  could  he  get  lodging 
or  shelter.  So  he  returned  to  the  North  and  stayed 
in  various  places. 


CHAPTER  LXII 

HALLMUND  IS  KILLED  BY  A  FOREST-MAN  NAMED  GRIM 

SOON  after  Grettir  had  left  the  Arnavatn  Heath 
there  came  a  man  there  named  Grim,  the  son  of  a 
widow  at  Kropp.  He  had  killed  the  son  of  Eid,  the  son 
of  Skeggi  of  Ass,  and  been  outlawed  for  it.  So  there 
he  stayed  where  Grettir  had  been  before  him  and  got 
plenty  of  fish  out  of  the  lake.  Hallmund  was  not  at 
all  pleased  at  Grim  being  there  instead  of  Grettir,  and 
said  that  he  should  have  little  advantage  from  his 
great  catches  of  fish.  One  morning  Grim  had  caught 
a  hundred  fish,  which  he  brought  to  the  hut  and 


1 66  Grettir  the  Strong 

arranged  outside.  The  next  morning  when  he  went 
there  every  fish  was  gone.  He  thought  it  very 
strange,  but  returned  to  the  lake  and  caught  this  time 
two  hundred.  He  carried  them  home  and  arranged 
them;  again  everything  happened  as  before;  in  the 
morning  all  were  gone,  evidently  through  the  same 
agency  as  before.  The  third  day  he  caught  three 
hundred,  carried  them  home  and  kept  a  watch  on  his 
hut.  He  looked  out  through  a  hole  in  the  door  to  see 
if  any  one  came,  and  so  he  remained  for  a  time.  When 
about  one  third  of  the  night  had  passed  he  heard 
some  one  walking  near  and  stepping  rather  heavily; 
so  he  immediately  took  his  axe,  which  was  very  sharp, 
and  wanted  to  know  what  was  the  matter.  There 
came  a  man  with  a  big  basket  on  his  back ;  he  put  it 
down  and  looked  round,  but  saw  no  one  outside.  He 
rummaged  about  among  the  fish  and  seemed  to  think 
that  they  would  do  for  him  to  lay  hands  upon.  He 
threw  them  all  into  his  basket  and  they  quite  filled 
it.  The  fishes  were  so  large  that  Grim  thought  no 
horse  would  be  able  to  carry  more.  This  man  then 
took  the  load  and  got  beneath  it.  Just  as  he  was 
about  to  rise  Grim  rushed  out  and  taking  his  axe  in 
both  hands  struck  a  blow  at  his  neck  which  went 
through  the  skin.  He  started  in  surprise  and  then 
ran  off  towards  the  south  of  the  hill  with  his  basket. 
Grim  went  after  him  to  see  whether  he  had  got 
him.  They  went  south  along  the  foot  of  the  Balljokull 
where  the  man  entered  a  cave.  There  was  a  bright 
fire  in  the  cave  and  a  woman  standing  in  it,  very  tall 
but  shapely.  Grim  heard  her  greet  her  father,  calling 
him  Hallmund.  He  flung  down  his  load  and  heaved 
a  great  sigh.  She  asked  why  he  was  covered  with 
blood.  He  answered  in  a  verse : 

"  No  man,  I  see,  may  trust  his  might. 
His  luck  and  heart  will  fail  at  death." 


Grettir  the  Strong  167 

Then  she  pressed  him  to  say  what  had  happened, 
and  he  told  her  everything. 

"  Hear  now,"  he  said,  "  what  I  tell  you  of  my  adven- 
ture. I  will  tell  it  to  you  in  verse,  and  you  shaU 
cut  it  in  runes  on  a  staff." 

She  did  so,  and  he  spoke  the  Hallmundarkvida,  in 
which  the  following  occurs  : 

"  I  was  strong  when  Grettir's  bridle  I  seized 
I  saw  him  gazing  long  at  his  palms. 

Then  Thorir  came  on  the  Heath  with  his  men. 
'Gainst  eighty  we  two  had  play  with  our  spears. 

Grettir's  hands  knew  how  to  strike; 

much  deeper  the  marks  that  were  left  by  mine. 

Arms  and  heads  then  flew  as  they  tried 
to  gain  my  rear;  eighteen  of  them  fell. 

The  giant-kind  and  the  grim  rock-dwellers, 
demons  and  blendings  fell  before  me, 
elves  and  devils  have  felt  my  hand." 

Many  exploits  of  his  did  Hallmund  recount  in  the 
lay,  for  he  had  been  in  every  land. 

The  daughter  said:  "  That  man  was  not  going  to 
let  his  catch  slip  away  from  him.  It  was  only  to  be 
expected,  for  you  treated  him  very  badly.  But  who 
is  going  to  avenge  you  ?  " 

"  It  is  not  certain  that  anybody  will,  but  I  think 
that  Grettir  would  avenge  me  if  he  were  able.  It 
will  not  be  easy  to  go  against  this  man's  luck;  he  is 
destined  to  great  things."  Then  as  the  lay  continued 
his  strength  began  to  fail.  Hallmund  died  almost 
at  the  moment  when  he  finished  the  song.  She 
grieved  much  for  him  and  wept  sorely.  Then  Grim 
came  forward  and  bade  her  be  comforted.  "  All," 
he  said,  "  must  depart  when  their  fate  calls.  It  was 
partly  his  own  fault,  for  I  could  not  look  on  and  see 
myself  robbed." 


1 68  Grettir  the  Strong 

She  said  he  might  speak  much  about  that :  "  The 
unjust  man  prospers  ill." 

She  was  somewhat  cheered  by  the  talk  with  him. 
Grim  stayed  several  nights  in  the  cave  and  learned 
the  lay;  all  went  well  with  them.  Grim  was  in  the 
Arnavatn  Heath  all  the  winter  after  Hallmund's 
death.  Afterwards  Thorkell  the  son  of  Eyjolf  came 
to  the  heath  and  fought  with  him.  The  meeting 
ended  by  Grim  having  Thorkell 's  life  in  his  power,  but 
he  would  not  kill  him.  Thorkell  then  took  him  in, 
sent  him  abroad  and  supplied  him  with  means ;  each 
was  considered  to  have  acted  generously  towards  the 
other.  Grim  became  a  great  traveller  and  there  is  a 
long  saga  about  him. 


CHAPTER  LXIII 

GRETTIR'S  MEETING  WITH  THORIR  ON  THE 
REYKJA  HEATH 

WE  now  return  to  Grettir,  who  came  from  the  eastern 
fjords,  travelling  in  disguise  and  hiding  his  head 
because  he  did  not  wish  to  meet  Thorir.  That 
summer  he  spent  in  Modrudal  Heath  and  other  places. 
For  a  time  too  he  was  at  Reykja  Heath.  Thorir 
heard  of  his  being  at  Reykja  Heath,  gathered  his  men 
and  rode  thither,  determined  not  to  let  him  escape. 
Grettir  scarcely  knew  of  their  plans  before  they  came 
upon  him.  He  was  in  a  hill-dairy  a  little  off  the  road 
with  another  man,  and  when  they  saw  the  troop  they 
had  to  lay  their  plans  quickly.  Grettir  said  they 
should  make  their  horses  lie  down  inside  the  house, 
and  they  did  so.  Thorir  rode  forward  across  the 
heath  in  a  northerly  direction,  missed  the  place,  did 
not  find  Grettir  and  turned  back  home.  When  the 


Grettir  the  Strong  169 

troop  had  ridden  round  to  the  West,  Grettir  said: 
"  They  will  not  be  pleased  with  their  expedition  if 
they  do  not  meet  me.  You  stay  and  mind  the  horses 
while  I  go  after  them.  It  would  be  a  good  jest  if 
they  did  not  recognise  me." 

His  companion  tried  to  dissuade  him,  but  he  would 
go.  He  changed  his  dress,  put  on  a  wide  hat  which 
came  down  over  his  face  and  took  a  stick  in  his  hand. 
Then  he  went  along  the  road  towards  them.  They 
addressed  him  and  asked  whether  he  had  seen  any 
men  riding  over  the  heath. 

"  I  have  seen  the  men  whom  you  are  seeking,"  he 
said,  "  you  very  nearly  came  upon  them;  they  were 
on  your  left  hand  just  south  of  the  marshes." 

On  hearing  this  they  galloped  off  towards  the 
marshes,  which  were  so  swampy  that  they  could  not 
get  through  and  had  to  spend  a  great  part  of  the  day 
dragging  their  horses  out.  They  swore  much  at  the 
supposed  traveller  for  playing  a  practical  joke  upon 
them.  Grettir  returned  speedily  home  to  his  com- 
panion, and  when  they  met  spoke  a  verse: 

"  I  will  not  ride  to  the  warrior's  arms  ; 
too  great  the  danger  is. 
I  dare  not  meet  the  storm  of  Vidri; 
but  homeward  turn  my  steps." 

They  rode  off  as  fast  as  they  could  westwards 
towards  the  homestead  in  Gard  before  Thorir  could 
come  there  with  his  company.  When  they  were  near 
the  place  they  met  a  man  on  the  road  who  did  not 
know  them.  There  was  a  young  woman  standing 
outside,  very  much  dressed  up,  and  Grettir  asked  who 
she  was.  The  man  who  had  come  up  said  she  was 
Thcrir's  daughter.  Then  Grettir  spoke  a  verse: 

"  Maiden,  when  thy  father  comes 
tell  him,  little  though  it  please  him, 
how  I  rode  his  dwelling  past; 
only  two  who  with  me  rode." 


i  yo  Grettir  the  Strong 

From  this  the  man  learnt  who  it  was,  and  rode  to 
the  house  to  tell  them  that  Grettir  had  come  round. 
When  Thorir  returned  many  men  thought  that  he 
had  been  bamboozled  by  Grettir.  He  then  set  spies 
to  watch  Grettir's  movements.  Grettir  took  the 
precaution  of  sending  his  companion  to  the  western 
districts  with  his  horse,  while  he  himself  went  North 
into  the  mountains  at  the  beginning  of  the  winter, 
muffling  up  his  face  so  that  no  one  should  recognise 
him.  Every  one  thought  that  Thorir  had  fared  no 
better  but  even  worse  than  at  their  former  encounter. 


CHAPTER  LXIV 

GHOSTS   IN   BARDARDAL 

THERE  was  dwelling  at  Eyjardalsa  in  Bardardal  a 
priest  named  Steinn,  a  good  farmer  and  wealthy. 
His  son  Kjartan  was  grown  up  and  was  now  a  fine 
young  man.  Thorsteinn  the  White  was  a  man  who 
dwelt  at  Sandhaugar  to  the  south  of  Eyjardalsa;  his 
wife  Steinvor  was  young  and  of  a  merry  disposition. 
They  had  children  who  at  this  time  were  yet  young. 
Their  place  was  generally  thought  to  be  much 
haunted  by  trolls.  Two  winters  before  Grettir  came 
North  into  those  parts,  Steinvor  the  mistress  of  Sand- 
haugar went  as  usual  to  spend  Yule  at  Eyjardalsa, 
while  her  husband  stayed  at  home.  Men  lay  down 
to  sleep  in  the  evening,  and  in  the  night  they  heard 
a  great  noise  in  the  room  near  the  bondi's  bed.  No 
one  dared  to  get  up  to  see  what  was  the  matter 
because  there  were  so  few  of  them.  The  mistress  of 
the  house  returned  home  the  next  morning,  but  her 
husband  had  disappeared  and  no  one  knew  what  had 
become  of  him.  So  the  next  season  passed.  The 
following  winter  the  mistress  wanted  to  go  to  mass, 


Grettir  the  Strong  171 

and  told  her  servant  to  stay  at  home;  he  was  very 
unwilling  but  said  she  should  be  obeyed.  It 
happened  just  as  before;  this  time  the  servant  dis- 
appeared. People  thought  it  very  strange  and  found 
some  drops  of  blood  upon  the  outer  door,  so  they 
supposed  that  some  evil  spirit  must  have  carried  off 
both  the  men.  The  story  spread  all  through  the 
district  and  came  to  the  ears  of  Grettir,  who  being  well 
accustomed  to  deal  with  ghosts  and  spectres  turned 
his  steps  to  Bardardal  and  arrived  at  Yule-eve  at 
Sandhaugar.  He  retained  his  disguise  and  called 
himself  Gest.  The  lady  of  the  house  saw  that  he 
was  enormously  tall,  and  the  servants  were  terribly 
afraid  of  him.  He  asked  for  hospitality;  the  mistress 
told  him  that  food  was  ready  for  him  but  that  he 
must  see  after  himself.  He  said  he  would,  and  added : 
"  I  will  stay  in  the  house  while  you  go  to  mass  if  you 
would  like  it." 

She  said:  "  You  must  be  a  brave  man  to  venture 
to  stay  in  the  house." 

"  I  do  not  care  for  a  monotonous  life,"  he  said. 

Then  she  said :  "  I  do  not  want  to  remain  at  home, 
but  I  cannot  get  across  the  river." 

"  I  will  come  with  you,"  said  Gest.  Then  she 
made  ready  to  go  to  mass  with  her  little  daughter. 
It  was  thawing  outside;  the  river  was  flooded  and 
was  covered  with  ice.  She  said:  "  It  is  impossible 
for  either  man  or  horse  to  cross  the  river." 

"There  must  be  fords,"  said  Gest;  "do  not  be 
afraid." 

"  First  carry  the  maiden  over,"  she  said;  "  she  is 
lighter." 

"  I  don't  want  to  make  two  journeys  of  it,"  said  he; 
"  I  will  carry  you  in  my  arms." 

She  crossed  herself  and  said:  "  That  is  impossible; 
what  will  you  do  with  the  girl  ?  " 


172  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  I  will  find  a  way,"  he  said,  taking  them  both  up 
and  setting  the  girl  on  her  mother's  knee  as  he  bore 
them  both  on  his  left  arm,  keeping  his  right  arm  free. 
So  he  carried  them  across.  They  were  too  frightened 
to  cry  out.  The  river  came  up  to  his  breast,  and  a 
great  piece  of  ice  drove  against  him,  which  he  pushed 
off  with  the  hand  that  was  free.  Then  the  stream 
became  so  deep  that  it  broke  over  his  shoulder,  but 
he  waded  on  vigorously  till  he  reached  the  other  bank 
and  put  them  on  shore.  It  was  nearly  dark  by  the 
time  he  got  home  to  Sandhaugar  and  called  for  some 
food.  When  he  had  eaten  something  he  told  the 
servants  to  go  to  the  other  end  of  the  hall.  Then  he 
got  some  boards  and  loose  logs  and  laid  them  across 
the  hall  to  make  a  great  barricade  so  that  none  of 
the  servants  could  get  across.  No  one  dared  to 
oppose  him  or  to  object  to  anything.  The  entrance 
was  in  the  side  wall  of  the  hall  under  the  back  gable, 
and  near  it  was  a  cross  bench  upon  which  Grettir  laid 
himself,  keeping  on  his  clothes,  with  a  light  burning 
in  the  room.  So  he  lay  till  into  the  night. 

The  mistress  reached  Eyjardalsa  for  mass  and 
every  one  wondered  how  she  had  crossed  the  river. 
She  said  she  did  not  know  whether  it  was  a  man  or 
a  troll  who  had  carried  her  over.  The  priest  said 
it  was  certainly  a  man  though  unlike  other  men. 
"  Let  us  keep  silence  over  it;  may  be  that  he  means 
to  help  you  in  your  difficulties." 

She  stayed  there  the  night. 


Grettir  the  Strong  173 


CHAPTER  LXV 

ADVENTURE   WITH   A  TROLL-WOMAN 

WE  return  now  to  tell  of  Gest.  Towards  midnight 
he  heard  a  loud  noise  outside,  and  very  soon  there 
walked  a  huge  troll-wife  into  the  room.  She  carried 
a  trough  in  one  hand  and  a  rather  large  cutlass  in  the 
other.  She  looked  round  the  room  as  she  entered, 
and  on  seeing  Gest  lying  there  she  rushed  at  him; 
he  started  up  and  attacked  her  furiously.  They 
fought  long  together;  she  was  the  stronger  but  he 
evaded  her  skilfully.  Everything  near  them  and 
the  panelling  of  the  back  wall  were  broken  to  pieces. 
She  dragged  him  through  the  hall  door  out  to  the 
porch,  where  he  resisted  vigorously.  She  wanted  to 
drag  him  out  of  the  house,  but  before  that  was  done 
they  had  broken  up  all  the  fittings  of  the  outer  door 
and  borne  them  away  on  their  shoulders.  Then  she 
strove  to  get  to  the  river  and  among  the  rocks.  Gest 
was  terribly  fatigued,  but  there  was  no  choice  but 
either  to  brace  himself  or  be  dragged  down  to  the 
rocks.  All  night  long  they  struggled  together,  and 
he  thought  he  had  never  met  with  such  a  monster 
for  strength.  She  gripped  him  so  tightly  to  herself 
that  he  could  do  nothing  with  either  hand  but  cling 
to  her  waist.  When  at  last  they  reached  a  rock  by 
the  river  he  swung  the  monster  round  and  got  his 
right  hand  loose.  Then  he  quickly  seized  the  short 
sword  which  he  was  wearing,  drew  it  and  struck  at 
the  troll's  right  shoulder,  cutting  off  her  right  arm 
and  releasing  himself.  She  sprang  among  the  rocks 
and  disappeared  in  the  waterfall.  Gest,  very  stiff  and 
tired,  lay  long  by  the  rock.  At  daylight  he  went 


174  Grettir  the  Strong 

home  and  lay  down  on  his  bed,  blue  and  swollen  all 
over. 

When  the  lady  of  the  house  came  home  she  found 
the  place  rather  in  disorder.  She  went  to  Gest  and 
asked  him  what  had  happened,  and  why  everything 
was  broken  to  pieces.  He  told  her  everything  just 
as  it  had  happened.  She  thought  it  a  matter  of  great 
moment  and  asked  him  who  he  was.  He  told  her 
the  truth,  said  that  he  wished  to  see  a  priest  and 
asked  her  to  send  for  one.  She  did  so ;  Steinn  came 
to  Sandhaugar  and  soon  learnt  that  it  was  Grettir 
the  son  of  Asmund  who  had  come  there  under  the 
name  of  Gest.  The  priest  asked  him  what  he  thought 
had  become  of  the  men  who  had  disappeared; 
Grettir  said  he  thought  that  they  must  have  gone 
among  the  rocks.  The  priest  said  he  could  not  believe 
his  word  unless  he  gave  some  evidence  of  it.  Grettir 
said  that  later  it  would  be  known,  and  the  priest 
went  home.  Grettir  lay  many  days  in  his  bed  and 
the  lady  did  all  she  could  for  him;  thus  Yule-tide 
passed.  Grettir  himself  declared  that  the  troll- 
woman  sprang  among  the  rocks  when  she  was 
wounded,  but  the  men  of  Bardardal  say  that  the  day 
dawned  upon  her  while  they  were  wrestling;  that 
when  he  cut  off  her  arm  she  broke,  and  that  she  is 
still  standing  there  on  the  mountain  in  the  likeness 
of  a  woman.  The  dwellers  in  the  valley  kept  Grettir 
there  in  hiding. 

One  day  that  winter  after  Yule  Grettir  went  to 
Eyjardalsa  and  met  the  priest,  to  whom  he  said: 
"  I  see,  priest,  that  you  have  little  belief  in  what  I 
say.  Now  I  wish  you  to  come  with  me  to  the  river 
and  to  see  what  probability  there  is  in  it." 

The  priest  did  so.  When  they  reached  the  falls 
they  saw  a  cave  up  under  the  rock.  The  cliff  was 
there  so  abrupt  that  no  one  could  climb  it,  and  nearly 


Grettir  the  Strong  175 

ten  fathoms  down  to  the  water.  They  had  a  rope  with 
them.  The  priest  said:  "It  is  quite  impossible  for 
any  one  to  get  down  to  that." 

Grettir  answered:  "It  is  certainly  possible;  and 
men  of  high  mettle  are  those  who  would  feel  them- 
selves happiest  there.  I  want  to  see  what  there  is  in 
the  fall.  Do  you  mind  the  rope." 

The  priest  said  he  could  do  so  if  he  chose.  He  drove 
a  stake  into  the  ground  and  laid  stones  against  it. 


CHAPTER  LXVI 

GRETTIR   SLAYS  A  GIANT 

GRETTIR  now  fastened  a  stone  in  a  loop  at  the  end  of 
the  rope,  and  lowered  it  from  above  into  the  water. 

"  Which  way  do  you  mean  to  go  ?  "  asked  the  priest. 

"  I  don't  mean  to  be  bound  when  I  come  into  the 
fall,"  Grettir  said.  "  So  my  mind  tells  me." 

Then  he  prepared  to  go;  he  had  few  clothes  on 
and  only  a  short  sword;  no  other  arms.  He  jumped 
from  a  rock  and  got  down  to  the  fall.  The  priest  saw 
the  soles  of  his  feet  but  after  that  did  not  know  what 
had  become  of  him.  Grettir  dived  beneath  the  fall. 
It  was  very  difficult  swimming  because  of  the  currents, 
and  he  had  to  dive  to  the  bottom  to  get  behind  the 
fall.  There  was  a  rock  where  he  came  up,  and  a 
great  cave  under  the  fall  in  front  of  which  the  water 
poured.  He  went  into  the  cave,  where  there  was  a 
large  fire  burning  and  a  horrible  great  giant  most 
fearful  to  behold  sitting  before  it.  On  Grettir  enter- 
ing the  giant  sprang  up,  seized  a  pike  and  struck  at 
him,  for  he  could  both  strike  and  thrust  with  it.  It 
had  a  wooden  shaft  and  was  of  the  kind  called 
"  heptisax."  Grettir  struck  back  with  his  sword  and 


176  Grettir  the  Strong 

cut  through  the  shaft.  Then  the  giant  tried  to  reach 
up  backwards  to  a  sword  which  was  hanging  in  the 
cave,  and  at  that  moment  Grettir  struck  at  him  and 
cut  open  his  lower  breast  and  stomach  so  that  all  his 
entrails  fell  out  into  the  river  and  floated  down  the 
stream.  The  priest  who  was  sitting  by  the  rope  saw 
some  debris  being  carried  down  all  covered  with  blood 
and  lost  his  head,  making  sure  that  Grettir  was 
killed.  He  left  the  rope  and  ran  off  home,  where  he 
arrived  in  the  evening  and  told  them  for  certain  that 
Grettir  was  dead,  and  said  it  was  a  great  misfortune 
to  them  to  have  lost  such  a  man. 

Grettir  struck  few  more  blows  at  the  giant  before 
he  was  dead.  He  then  entered  the  cave,  kindled  a 
light  and  explored.  It  is  not  told  how  much  treasure 
he  found  there,  but  there  is  supposed  to  have  been 
some.  He  stayed  there  till  late  into  the  night  and 
found  the  bones  of  two  men,  which  he  carried  away  in 
a  skin.  Then  he  came  out  of  the  cave,  swam  to  the 
rope  and  shook  it,  thinking  the  priest  was  there; 
finding  him  gone  he  had  to  swarm  up  the  rope  and 
so  reached  the  top.  He  went  home  to  Eyjardalsa 
and  carried  the  skin  with  the  bones  in  it  into  the 
vestibule  of  the  church  together  with  the  rune-staff, 
upon  which  were  most  beautifully  carved  the  follow- 
ing lines : 

"  Into  the  fall  of  the  torrent  I  went; 
dank  its  maw  towards  me  gaped. 
The  floods  before  the  ogress'  den 
Mighty  against  my  shoulder  played  " ; 

and  then: 

"  Hideous  the  friend  of  Mella  came. 
Hard  were  the  blows  I  dealt  upon  her. 
The  shaft  of  Heptisax  was  severed. 
My  sword  has  pierced  the  monster's  breast." 

There  too  it  was  told  how  Grettir  had  brought  the 


Grettir  the  Strong  177 

bones  from  the  cave.  The  priest  when  he  came  to 
the  church  on  the  next  morning  found  the  staff  and 
all  that  was  with  it  and  read  the  runes.  Grettir 
had  then  returned  home  to  Sandhaugar. 


CHAPTER  LXVII 

VISIT  TO   GUDMUND  THE  WEALTHY 

WHEN  the  priest  met  Grettir  again  he  asked  him  to 
say  exactly  what  had  happened,  and  Grettir  told 
him  all  about  where  he  had  been.  He  said  that  the 
priest  had  held  the  rope  very  faithlessly,  and  the 
priest  admitted  that  it  was  true.  Men  felt  no  doubt 
that  these  monsters  were  responsible  for  the  dis- 
appearance of  the  men  in  the  valley,  nor  was  there 
any  haunting  or  ghost  -  walking  there  afterwards; 
Grettir  had  evidently  cleared  the  land  of  them.  The 
bones  were  buried  by  the  priest  in  the  churchyard. 
Grettir  stayed  the  winter  in  Bardardal,  but  unknown 
to  the  general  public. 

Thorir  of  Gard  heard  rumours  of  Grettir  being  in 
Bardardal  and  set  some  men  on  to  take  his  life. 
Men  thereupon  advised  him  to  depart,  and  he  went 
into  the  West  to  Modruvellir,  where  he  met  Gudmund 
the  Wealthy  and  asked  him  for  protection.  Gud- 
mund said  it  would  not  be  convenient  for  him  to  take 
him  in. 

"  You  must,"  he  said,  "  find  a  place  to  settle  in 
where  you  need  be  in  no  fear  for  your  life." 

Grettir  said  he  did  not  know  where  such  a  place 
was. 

"  There  is  an  island,"  Gudmund  said,  "  in  Skaga- 
fjord,  called  Drangey.  It  is  excellent  for  defence; 

M 


178  Grettir  the  Strong 

no  one  can  get  up  to  it  without  a  ladder.  If  once 
you  can  reach  it  there  is  no  chance  of  any  one  attack- 
ing you  there  with  arms  or  with  craft,  so  long  as  you 
guard  the  ladder  well." 

"  That  shall  be  tried,"  said  Grettir.  "  But  I  anr 
in  such  dread  of  the  dark  that  even  for  the  sake  of 
my  life  I  cannot  live  alone." 

"  It  may  be  that  it  is  so,"  said  Gudmund  ;  "  but 
trust  no  man  so  well  that  you  trust  not  yourself  better. 
Many  are  unfit  to  be  trusted." 

Grettir  thanked  him  for  his  excellent  advice  and 
departed  from  Modruvellir.  He  went  on  straight  to 
Bjarg,  where  his  mother  and  Illugi  greeted  him  joy- 
fully. He  stayed  there  several  days  and  heard  of 
Thorsteinn  Kuggason  having  been  slain  in  the 
autumn  before  he  went  to  Bardardal.  Fate,  he 
thought,  was  striking  hard  against  him.  Then  he 
rode  South  to  Holtavorda  Heath,  intending  to  revenge 
the  death  of  Hallmund  if  he  could  meet  with  Grim. 
On  reaching  Nordrardal  he  learnt  that  Grim  had  left 
two  or  three  years  before,  as  has  already  been  related. 
Grettir  had  not  received  news  of  it  because  he  had 
been  in  hiding  there  for  two  years  and  a  third  in 
Thorisdal  and  had  met  no  one  to  tell  him  of  what  had 
happened.  Then  he  turned  his  steps  towards  the 
Breidafjord  valleys  and  waylaid  those  who  passed 
over  Brattabrekka.  He  continued  to  let  his  hands 
sweep  over  the  property  of  the  small  farmers  during 
the  height  of  the  summer  season. 

When  the  summer  was  passing  away,  Steinvor  at 
Sandhaugar  gave  birth  to  a  son  who  was  named 
Skeggi.  He  was  at  first  fathered  on  Kjartan,  the  son 
of  Steinn  the  priest  at  Eyjardalsa.  Skeggi  was  unlike 
all  his  family  in  his  strength  and  stature.  When 
he  was  fifteen  years  old  he  was  the  strongest  man  in 
the  North,  and  then  they  put  him  down  to  Grettir. 


Grettir  the  Strong  179 

There  seemed  a  prospect  of  his  growing  into  some- 
thing quite  extraordinary,  but  he  died  when  he  was 
seventeen  and  there  is  no  saga  about  him. 


CHAPTER  LXVIII 

FIGHT  WITH  THORODD  THE   SON   OF  SNORRI 

AFTER  the  death  of  Thorsteinn  Kuggason,  Snorri  the 
Godi  was  on  bad  terms  with  his  son  Thorodd  and  with 
Sam  the  son  of  Bork  the  Fat.  It  is  not  clearly  stated 
what  they  had  done  to  displease  him  except  that  they 
had  refused  to  undertake  some  important  work  which 
he  had  given  them  to  do;  what  is  known  is  that 
Snorri  turned  off  his  son  Thorodd  and  told  him  not 
to  come  back  until  he  had  slain  some  forest-man,  and 
so  it  remained.  Thorodd  then  went  to  Dalir.  There 
dwelt  at  Breidabolstad  in  Sokkolfsdal  a  certain 
widow  named  Geirlaug;  she  kept  as  her  shepherd  a 
grown-up  youth  who  had  been  outlawed  for  wounding 
some  one.  Thorodd  Snorrason  heard  of  this,  rode 
to  Breidabolstad  and  asked  where  the  shepherd  was. 
The  woman  said  he  was  with  the  sheep  and  asked 
what  Thorodd  wanted  with  him. 

"  I  want  to  take  his  life,"  he  said;  "  he  is  an  out- 
law and  a  forest-man." 

She  said:  "  Such  a  warrior  as  you  has  nothing  to 
gain  by  killing  a  miserable  creature  like  him.  I  will 
show  you  a  much  doughtier  deed,  should  you  have  a 
mind  to  try  it." 

"  What  is  that?  "  he  asked. 

"  Up  there  in  the  mountains,"  she  said,  "  is  Grettir 
the  son  of  Asmund;  deal  with  him;  that  will  be 
more  fitting  for  you." 

Thorodd  liked  the  proposal  and  said  he  would  do  it. 


180  Grettir  the  Strong 

Then  he  put  spurs  to  his  horse  and  rode  up  along  the 
valleys.  On  reaching  the  hills  below  the  Austra 
river  he  saw  a  light-coloured  horse  saddled,  with  a 
big  man  in  armour,  and  at  once  directed  his  steps 
towards  them.  Grettir  hailed  him  and  asked  who 
he  was.  Thorodd  told  his  name  and  asked:  "  Why 
do  you  not  rather  ask  my  business  than  my  name  ?  " 

"  Because,"  he  said,  "  it  is  not  likely  to  be  very 
weighty.  Are  you  a  son  of  Snorri  the  Godi?  " 

"  So  it  is  indeed;  we  shall  now  try  which  of  us  is  the 
stronger." 

"  That  is  easily  done,"  said  Grettir,  "  but  have  you 
not  heard  that  I  have  not  proved  a  mound  of  wealth 
to  most  of  those  who  have  had  to  do  with  me  ?  " 

"  I  know  that;  but  I  mean  to  risk  something  on  it 
now." 

Then  he  drew  his  sword  and  went  valiantly  for 
Grettir,  who  defended  himself  with  his  shield  but 
would  not  use  his  weapons  against  Thorodd.  They 
fought  for  a  time  without  his  being  wounded. 
Grettir  then  said: 

"Let  us  stop  this  play;  you  will  not  gain  the 
victory  in  a  battle  with  me." 

Thorodd  struck  at  him  most  furiously.  Grettir 
was  tired  of  it,  so  he  took  hold  of  him  and  set  him 
down  next  to  himself,  saying:  "  I  could  do  what  I 
liked  with  you;  but  I  have  no  fear  of  your  killing 
me.  I  am  much  more  afraid  of  your  grey-headed 
father,  Snorri  the  Godi,  and  of  his  counsels,  which 
have  brought  many  a  man  to  his  knees.  You  should 
take  up  tasks  which  you  are  able  to  accomplish;  it  is 
no  child's  play  to  fight  with  me." 

When  Thorodd  saw  that  there  was  nothing  to  be 
done  he  quieted  down,  and  then  they  parted.  He 
rode  home  to  Tunga  and  told  his  father  of  his 
encounter  with  Grettir.  Snorri  smiled  and  said: 


Grettir  the  Strong  1 8 1 

"  Many  a  man  has  a  high  opinion  of  himself ;  but  the 
odds  against  you  were  too  great.  While  you  were 
aiming  blows  at  him  he  was  doing  what  he  pleased 
with  you.  But  he  was  wise  not  to  kill  you,  for  it 
would  not  have  been  my  purpose  to  leave  you 
unavenged.  I  will  now  rather  use  my  influence  on 
his  side  if  I  ever  have  to  do  with  his  affairs." 

Snorri  showed  his  approval  of  Grettir's  action 
towards  Thorodd,  for  his  counsels  were  always 
friendly  to  Grettir. 


CHAPTER  LXIX 

GRETTIR'S  LAST  VISIT  TO  BJARG  AND^JOURNEY  WITH 
ILLUGI  TO  DRANGEY 

SOON  after  Thorodd  left  him  Grettir  rode  North  to 
Bjarg  and  remained  there  in  hiding  for  a  time.  His 
fear  of  the  dark  grew  so  upon  him  that  he  dared  go 
nowhere  after  dusk.  His  mother  offered  to  keep  him 
there,  but  said  she  saw  that  it  would  not  do  for  him 
because  of  the  feuds  which  he  had  throughout  the 
land.  Grettir  said  she  should  not  fall  into  trouble 
through  him,  "  but,"  he  said,  "  I  can  no  longer  live 
alone  even  to  save  my  life." 

Illugi  his  brother  was  then  fifteen  years  old  and 
was  a  most  goodly  young  man.  He  heard  what  they 
were  saying.  Grettir  told  his  mother  what  Gudmund 
the  Wealthy  had  advised  him  to  do,  and  declared  he 
would  try  to  get  to  Drangey  if  he  could.  Yet,  he 
said,  he  could  not  go  there  unless  he  could  find  some 
faithful  man  to  stay  with  him.  Then  Illugi  said: 
"  I  will  go  with  you,  brother.  I  know  not  whether 
I  shall  be  a  support  to  you,  but  I  will  be  faithful  to 
you  and  will  not  run  from  you  so  long  as  you  stand 


1 82  Grettir  the  Strong 

upright.  And  I  shall  know  the  better  how  it  fares 
with  you  if  I  am  with  you." 

Grettir  answered:  "  You  are  such  an  one  amongst 
men  as  I  most  rejoice  in.  And  if  my  mother  be 
not  against  it  I  would  indeed  that  you  should  go 
with  me." 

Asdis  then  said:  "  It  has  now  come  to  this,  that  I 
see  two  difficulties  meeting  each  other.  It  is  hard 
for  me  to  lose  Illugi,  but  I  know  that  so  much  may 
be  said  for  Grettir's  condition  that  he  will  find  some 
way  out.  And  though  it  is  much  for  one  to  bid 
farewell  to  both  of  you,  yet  I  will  consent  to  it  if 
Grettir's  lot  is  bettered  thereby." 

Illugi  was  pleased  at  her  words,  for  his  heart  was 
set  upon  going  with  Grettir.  She  gave  them  plenty 
of  money  to  take  with  them  and  they  made  ready  for 
their  journey.  Asdis  took  them  along  the  road,  and 
before  they  parted  she  said:  "  Go  forth  now,  my  sons 
twain.  Sad  will  be  your  death  together,  nor  may 
any  man  escape  that  which  is  destined  for  him.  I 
shall  see  neither  of  you  again ;  let  one  fate  befall  you 
both.  I  know  not  what  safety  you  seek  in  Drangey, 
but  there  shall  your  bones  be  laid,  and  many  will 
begrudge  you  your  living  there.  Beware  of  treachery ; 
yet  shall  you  be  smitten  with  weapons,  for  strange  are 
the  dreams  which  I  have  had.  Guard  yourselves 
against  witchcraft,  for  few  things  are  stronger  than 
the  ancient  spells." 

Thus  she  spoke  and  wept  much.  Grettir  said: 
"  Weep  not,  my  mother.  It  shall  be  said  that  you 
had  sons  and  not  daughters  if  we  are  attacked  with 
arms.  Live  well,  and  farewell." 

Then  they  parted.  The  two  travelled  North 
through  the  districts  and  visited  their  kinsmen  while 
the  autumn  passed  into  winter.  Then  they  turned 
their  steps  to  Skagafjord,  then  North  to  Vatnsskard 


Grettir  the  Strong  183 

on  to  Reykjaskard  below  Saemundarhlid  to  Langholt, 
reaching  Glaumbaer  as  the  day  was  waning.  Grettir 
had  slung  his  hat  over  his  shoulder;  so  he  always 
went  when  out  of  doors  whether  the  weather  was 
good  or  bad.  Thence  they  continued  their  journey, 
and  when  they  had  gone  a  short  way  they  met  a 
man  with  a  big  head,  tall  and  thin  and  ill  clad.  He 
greeted  them  and  each  asked  the  other's  name. 
They  told  theirs  and  he  said  his  name  was  Thorbjorn. 
He  was  a  vagrant,  had  no  mind  to  work  and  swaggered 
much.  It  was  the  habit  of  some  to  make  game  of 
him  or  fool  him.  He  became  very  familiar  and 
told  them  much  gossip  about  the  district  and  the 
people  therein.  Grettir  was  much  amused.  He 
asked  whether  they  did  not  want  a  man  to  work  for 
them  and  said  he  would  much  like  to  go  with  them. 
So  much  he  got  from  his  talk  that  they  let  him  join 
them.  It  was  very  cold  and  there  was  a  driving 
snow-storm.  As  the  man  was  so  fussy  and  talkative 
they  gave  him  a  nickname  and  called  him  Glaum. 

"  The  people  in  Glaumbaer,"  he  said,  "  were  much 
exercised  about  your  going  without  a  hat  in  this 
weather,  and  wanted  to  know  whether  you  were  any 
the  braver  for  being  proof  against  the  cold.  There 
were  two  sons  of  bondis  there,  men  of  great  distinction ; 
the  shepherd  told  them  to  come  out  and  mind  the 
sheep  with  him,  but  they  could  scarcely  get  their 
clothes  on  for  the  cold." 

Grettir  said:  "  I  saw  a  young  man  inside  the  door 
putting  on  his  mittens,  and  another  going  between 
the  cow-house  and  the  dung-heap.  Neither  of  them 
will  frighten  me." 

Then  they  went  on  to  Reynines  and  stayed  the 
night  there;  then  to  the  sea-shore  to  a  farm  called 
Reykir  where  a  man,  a  good  farmer,  named  Thorvald, 
lived.  Grettir  asked  him  for  shelter  and  told  him 


1 84  Grettir  the  Strong 

of  his  intention  of  going  to  Drangey.  The  bondi 
said  that  men  of  Skagaf  jord  would  not  think  his  a  very 
friendly  visit  and  drew  back.  Then  Grettir  took  the 
purse  of  money  which  his  mother  had  given  him  and 
gave  it  to  the  bondi.  The  man's  brows  unbent  when 
he  saw  the  money  and  he  told  three  of  his  servants 
to  take  them  out  in  the  night  by  the  moonlight. 
From  Reykir  is  the  shortest  distance  to  the  island, 
about  one  sea-mile. 

When  they  reached  the  island  Grettir  thought  it 
looked  quite  pleasant;  it  was  all  overgrown  with 
grass  and  had  steep  cliffs  down  to  the  sea  so  that  no 
one  could  get  on  to  it  except  where  the  ladders  were. 
If  the  upper  ladder  was  pulled  up  it  was  impossible 
for  any  one  to  get  on  to  the  island.  There  was  also 
a  large  crag  full  of  sea  birds  in  the  summer,  and  there 
were  eighty  sheep  in  the  island  belonging  to  the 
bondis,  mostly  rams  and  ewes,  which  were  meant  for 
slaughter. 

There  Grettir  quietly  settled  down.  He  had  been 
fifteen  or  sixteen  years  an  outlaw,  so  Sturla  the  son 
of  Thord  has  recorded. 


CHAPTER  LXX 

THE  PEOPLE  OF  SKAGAFJORD 

WHEN  Grettir  came  to  Drangey  the  following  chiefs 
were  in  Skagaf  jord: 

Hjalti  lived  in  Hjaltadal,  and  was  the  son  of  Thord, 
the  son  of  Hjalti,  the  son  of  Thord  Skalp.  He  was 
a  great  chief,  very  distinguished  and  very  popular. 
His  brother  was  named  Thorbjorn  Angle,  a  big  man, 
strong  and  hardy  and  rather  quarrelsome.  Thord 


Grettir  the  Strong  185 

their  father  had  married  in  his  old  age,  and  his  then 
wife  was  not  the  mother  of  these  two.  She  was  very 
much  against  her  stepsons,  especially  Thorbjorn, 
because  he  was  intractable  and  headstrong.  One 
day  when  he  was  playing  at  "  tables,"  his  stepmother 
came  up  and  saw  that  he  was  playing  at  "  hnettafl," 
which  was  a  great  "halatafl."  She  considered  that 
very  lazy  of  him  and  spoke  some  words  to  which  he 
answered  hastily.  She  took  up  the  board  and  struck 
him  on  the  cheek  bone  with  the  peg,  and  it  glanced 
into  his  eye  which  hung  down  on  his  cheek.  He 
started  up  and  handled  her  mercilessly  so  that  she 
was  confined  to  her  bed  and  soon  afterwards  died; 
they  say  that  she  was  pregnant  at  the  time.  After 
that  he  became  a  regular  ruffian.  He  took  over  his 
property  and  went  first  to  live  in  Vidvik. 

Halldor  the  son  of  Thorgeir,  the  son  of  Thord  of 
Hofdi,  lived  at  Hof  in  Hofdastrand.  He  married 
Thordis  the  daughter  of  Thord,  the  sister  of  Hjalti  and 
Thorbjorn  Angle.  Halldor  was  a  worthy  bondi  and 
wealthy. 

Bjorn  was  the  name  of  a  man  who  lived  at 
Haganes  in  Fljot,  a  friend  of  Halldor  of  Hof,  and  the 
two  held  together  in  every  dispute. 

Tungu-Steinn  dwelt  at  Steinsstadir.  He  was  the 
son  of  Bjorn,  the  son  of  Ofeig  Thinbeard,  the  son  of 
Crow-Heid,  to  whom  Eirik  of  Guddal  gave  Tunga 
below  Skalamyr.  He  was  a  man  of  renown. 

Eirik  was  the  son  of  Holmgang-Starri,  the  son  of 
Eirik  of  Guddal,  the  son  of  Hroald,  the  son  of  Geir- 
mund  Straightbeard.  He  lived  at  Hof  in  Guddal. 

All  these  were  men  of  high  rank.  Two  brothers 
dwelt  at  a  place  called  Breida  in  Slettahlid,  both  named 
Thord.  They  were  very  strong  men,  but  peaceable. 

All  the  men  now  named  had  a  share  in  Drangey. 
It  is  said  that  the  island  was  owned  by  no  fewer  than 


1 86  Grettir  the  Strong 

twenty  men,  and  none  of  them  would  part  with  his 
share  to  the  others.  The  largest  share  belonged  to 
the  sons  of  Thord  since  they  were  the  richest. 


CHAPTER  LXXI 

THE  BONDIS  CLAIM  THEIR  PROPERTY  IN  DRANGEY 

MIDWINTER  was  passed,  and  the  bondis  prepared  to 
bring  in  their  animals  from  the  island  for  slaughter. 
They  manned  a  boat  and  each  had  a  man  of  his  own 
on  board,  some  two. 

When  they  reached  the  island  they  saw  men  on  it 
moving  about.  They  thought  it  very  strange,  but 
supposed  that  some  one  had  been  wrecked  and  had 
gone  on  shore  there.  So  they  rowed  to  where  the 
ladders  were.  The  people  on  the  shore  pulled  the 
ladders  up.  This  seemed  very  strange  behaviour 
and  they  hailed  the  men  and  asked  who  they  were. 
Grettir  told  his  name  and  those  of  his  companions. 
The  bondis  asked  who  had  taken  them  out  to  the 
island. 

Grettir  answered:  "  He  brought  me  out  who  took 
me  here,  and  had  hands,  and  was  more  my  friend  than 
yours." 

The  bondis  said:  "  Let  us  take  our  animals  and 
come  to  the  land  with  us.  You  shall  have  freely 
whatever  you  have  taken  of  our  property." 

Grettir  said:  "  That  is  a  good  offer;  but  each  of  us 
shall  have  that  which  he  has  got.  I  may  tell  you 
at  once  that  hence  I  go  not,  unless  I  am  dead  or 
dragged  away ;  nor  will  I  let  go  that  which  my  hands 
have  taken." 

The  bondis  said  no  more,  but  thought  that  most 
unhappy  visitors  had  come  to  Drangey.  They 


Grettir  the  Strong  187 

offered  money  and  made  many  fair  promises,  but 
Grettir  refused  them  all,  and  so  they  had  to  return 
home  much  disgusted,  having  accomplished  nothing. 
They  told  all  the  people  of  the  district  of  the  wolves 
who  had  come  into  the  island.  This  had  come  upon 
them  unawares  and  nothing  could  be  done.  They 
talked  it  over  that  winter  but  could  think  of  no  way 
of  getting  Grettir  out  of  the  island. 


CHAPTER  LXXII 

GRETTIR  VISITS  THE   THING  AT  HEGRANES 

THE  time  passed  on  until  the  spring,  when  men  as- 
sembled at  the  Hegranes  Thing.  They  came  in  great 
numbers  from  all  the  districts  under  its  jurisdiction, 
and  stayed  there  a  long  time,  both  palavering  and 
merry-making,  for  there  were  many  who  loved 
merriment  in  the  country  round. 

When  Grettir  heard  that  everybody  had  gone  to 
the  Thing  he  laid  a  plan  with  his  friends,  for  he  was 
always  on  good  terms  with  those  who  were  nearest 
to  him,  and  for  them  he  spared  nothing  which  he  was 
able  to  get.  He  said  he  would  go  to  the  land  to  get 
supplies  and  that  Illugi  and  Glaum  should  remain 
behind.  Illugi  thought  it  very  imprudent  but  he  let 
Grettir  have  his  way.  He  told  them  to  guard  the 
ladder  well  since  everything  depended  upon  that. 
Then  he  went  to  the  land  and  obtained  what  he 
wanted.  He  kept  his  disguise  wherever  he  went  and 
no  one  knew  that  he  had  come.  He  heard  of  the 
festivities  that  were  going  on  at  the  Thing  and  was 
curious  to  see  them,  so  he  put  on  some  old  clothes 
that  were  rather  shabby  and  arrived  just  as  they 
were  going  from  the  Logretta  home  to  their  booths. 


1 88  Grettir  the  Strong 

Some  of  the  young  men  were  talking  about  the 
weather,  said  it  was  good  and  fair,  and  that  it  would 
be  a  good  thing  to  have  some  games  and  wrestling; 
they  thought  it  a  good  proposal.  So  they  sat  down 
in  front  of  their  booths.  The  foremost  men  in  the 
games  were  the  sons  of  Thord.  Thorbjorn  Angle  was 
very  uppish  and  was  arranging  everything  himself 
for  the  sports.  Every  one  had  to  do  as  he  bade,  and 
he  took  them  each  by  the  shoulders  and  pushed  them 
into  the  field.  The  wrestling  was  begun  by  the  less 
strong  ones  in  pairs,  and  there  was  great  sport. 
When  most  of  them  had  wrestled  except  the  strongest, 
there  was  much  talk  as  to  who  should  tackle  the  two 
Thords  mentioned  above,  and  there  was  no  one  who 
would  do  it.  They  went  round  inviting  men  to 
wrestle,  but  the  more  they  asked  the  more  their 
invitation  was  declined.  Thorbjorn  Angle  looked 
round  and  saw  a  big  man  sitting  there,  but  could  not 
clearly  see  his  face.  He  seized  hold  of  him  and  gave 
a  violent  tug,  but  the  man  sat  still  and  did  not  move. 

Thorbjorn  said:  "  Nobody  has  held  so  firm  against 
me  to-day  as  you.  But  who  is  this  fellow  ?  " 

"  My  name  is  Gest." 

Thorbjorn  said :  "  You  will  be  wanting  to  play  with 
us.  You  are  a  welcome  Guest." 

"  Things  may  change  quickly,"  he  said.  "  I 
cannot  join  in  your  games  for  I  have  no  knowledge 
of  them." 

Many  of  them  said  that  they  would  take  it  kindly 
of  him  if  he,  a  stranger,  would  play  a  little  with  the 
men.  He  asked  what  they  wanted  him  to  do,  and 
they  asked  him  to  wrestle  with  some  one.  He  said 
he  had  given  up  wrestling,  though  he  once  used  to 
take  pleasure  in  it.  As  he  did  not  directly  refuse 
they  pressed  him  all  the  more. 

"  Well,"  he  said,  "  if  you  want  to  drag  me  in  you 


Grettir  the  Strong  189 

must  do  one  thing  for  me  and  grant  me  peace  here  at 
the  Thing  until  I  reach  my  home." 

They  all  shouted  and  said  they  would  gladly  do  that. 
The  man  who  was  foremost  in  urging  that  peace 
should  be  given  was  one  Haf  the  son  of  Thorarin,  the 
son  of  Haf,  the  son  of  Thord  Knapp,  who  had  settled 
in  the  land  between  Stifla  in  Fljot  and  Tungua.  He 
lived  at  Knappstad  and  was  a  man  of  many  words. 
He  spoke  in  favour  of  the  peace  with  great  authority 
and  said : 

"  Hereby  do  I  declare  PEACE  between  all  men,  in  par- 
ticular between  this  man  here  seated  who  is  named  Gest 
and  all  Godord's  men,  full  bondis,  all  men  of  war  and  bearers 
of  arms,  all  other  men  of  this  district  of  the  Hegranes  Thing 
whencesoever  they  have  come,  both  named  and  unnamed. 
I  declare  PEACE  and  full  Immunity  in  behoof  of  this  new- 
comer to  us  unknown,  Gest  yclept,  for  the  practice  of  games, 
wrestling  and  all  kinds  of  sport,  while  abiding  here,  and  during 
his  journey  home,  whether  he  sail  or  whether  he  travel, 
whether  by  land  or  whether  by  sea.  He  shall  have  PEACE 
in  all  places,  named  and  unnamed,  for  such  time  as  he  needeth 
to  reach  his  home  in  safety,  by  our  faith  confirmed.  And  I 
establish  this  PEACE  on  the  part  of  ourselves  and  of  our 
kinsmen,  our  friends  and  belongings,  alike  of  women  and  of 
men,  bondsmen  and  thralls,  youths  and  adults.  Be  there 
any  truce-breaker  who  shall  violate  this  PEACE  and  defile 
this  faith,  so  be  he  rejected  of  God  and  expelled  from  the 
community  of  righteous  men;  be  he  cast  out  from  Heaven 
and  from  the  fellowship  of  the  holy;  let  him  have  no  part 
amongst  mankind  and  become  an  outcast  from  society.  A 
vagabond  he  shall  be  and  a  wolf  in  places  where  Christians 
pray  and  where  heathen  worship,  where  fire  burneth,  where 
the  earth  bringeth  forth,  where  the  child  lispeth  the  name 
of  mother,  where  the  mother  beareth  a  son,  where  men 
kindle  fire,  where  the  ship  saileth,  where  shields  blink,  sun 
shineth,  snow  lieth,  Finn  glideth,  fir-tree  groweth,  falcon 
flieth  the  live-long  day  and  the  fair  wind  bloweth  straight 
under  both  her  wings, — where  Heaven  rolleth  and  earth  is 
tilled,  where  the  breezes  waft  mists  to  the  sea,  where  corn  is 
sown.  Far  shall  he  dwell  from  church  and  Christian  men, 
from  the  sons  of  the  heathen,  from  house  and  cave  and  from 
every  home,  in  the  torments  of  Hel.  At  PEACE  we  shall 
be,  in  concord  together,  each  with  other  in  friendly  mind, 
wherever  we  meet,  on  mountain  or  strand,  on  ship  or  on 
snow-shoes,  on  plains  or  on  glaciers,  at  sea  or  on  horseback. 


190  Grettir  the  Strong 

as  friends  meet  in  the  water,  or  brothers  by  the  way,  each 
at  PEACE  with  other,  as  son  with  father,  or  father  with  son, 
in  all  our  dealings. 

"  Our  hands  we  lay  together,  all  and  every  to  hold  well 
the  PEACE  and  the  words  we  have  spoken  in  this  our  faith, 
in  the  presence  of  God  of  holy  men,  of  all  who  hear  my  words 
and  here  are  present." 

Many  said  that  a  great  word  had  been  spoken. 
Gest  said:  "  You  have  declared  and  spoken  well;  if 
you  go  not  back  upon  it,  I  will  not  delay  to  show  that 
of  which  I  am  capable." 

Then  he  cast  off  his  hood  and  after  that  all  his 
upper  garments.  Each  looked  at  the  other  and  woe 
spread  over  their  lips;  for  they  knew  that  it  was 
Grettir  who  had  come  to  them,  by  his  excelling  all 
other  men  in  stature  and  vigour.  All  were  silent 
and  Haf  looked  foolish.  The  men  of  the  district 
went  two  and  two  together,  each  blaming  the  other, 
and  most  of  all  blaming  him  who  had  declared  the 
peace.  Then  Grettir  said:  "  Speak  plainly  to  me  and 
declare  what  is  in  your  minds,  for  I  will  not  sit  here 
long  without  my  clothes.  You  have  more  at  stake 
than  I  have,  whether  you  hold  the  peace  or  not." 

They  answered  little  and  sat  themselves  down. 
The  sons  of  Thord  and  their  brother-in-law  Halldor 
then  talked  together.  Some  wished  to  uphold  the 
peace  and  some  not.  Each  nodded  to  the  other. 
Then  Grettir  spoke  a  verse: 

"  Many  a  man  is  filled  with  doubt. 
A  twofold  mask  has  the  prover  of  shields. 
The  skilful  tongue  is  put  to  shame. 
They  doubt  if  they  shall  hold  the  troth." 

Then  said  Tungu-Steinn :  "  Think  you  so,  Grettir? 
which  then  will  the  chieftains  do  ?  But  true  it  is  that 
you  excel  all  men  in  courage.  See  you  not  how  they 
are  putting  their  noses  together?  " 


Grettir  the  Strong  191 

Grettir  then  said: 

"  Together  they  all  their  noses  laid; 
they  wagged  their  beards  in  close  converse. 
They  talked  with  each  other  by  two  and  two. 
regretting  the  peace  they  afore  declared." 

Then  said  Hjalti  the  son  of  Thord:  "  It  shall  not 
be  so ;  we  will  hold  the  peace  with  you  although  our 
minds  have  altered.  I  would  not  that  men  should 
have  the  example  of  our  having  broken  the  peace 
which  we  ourselves  gave  and  declared.  Grettir  shall 
depart  unhindered  whithersoever  he  will,  and  shall 
have  peace  till  such  time  as  he  reach  his  home  from 
this  journey.  And  then  this  truce  shall  have  expired 
whatever  happen  with  us."  They  all  thanked  him 
for  his  speech,  and  thought  he  had  acted  as  a  chieftain 
should  under  such  circumstances.  Thorbjorn  Angle 
was  silent.  Then  it  was  proposed  that  one  or  the 
other  of  the  Thords  should  close  with  Grettir,  and 
he  said  that  they  might  do  as  they  chose.  One  of 
the  two  brothers  Thord  then  came  forward.  Grettir 
stood  upright  before  him  and  Thord  went  for  him 
with  all  his  might,  but  Grettir  never  moved  from  his 
place.  Then  Grettir  stretched  over  across  his  back 
and  seizing  his  breeches  tripped  up  his  foot  and  cast 
him  backwards  over  his  head  so  that  he  fell  heavily 
upon  his  shoulders.  Then  the  people  said  that  both 
the  brothers  should  tackle  him  together,  and  they  did 
so.  There  arose  a  mighty  tussle,  each  in  turn  having 
the  advantage,  although  Grettir  always  had  one  of 
them  down.  Now  one,  now  the  other  was  brought 
to  his  knees  or  met  with  a  reverse.  So  fiercely  they 
gripped  that  all  of  them  were  bruised  and  bloody. 
Everybody  thought  it  splendid  sport,  and  when  they 
ceased  thanked  them  for  their  wrestling.  Those  that 
were  sitting  near  judged  that  the  two  together  were 
no  stronger  than  Grettir  alone,  although  each  had  the 


192  Grettir  the  Strong 

strength  of  two  strong  men.  They  were  so  equal 
that  when  they  strove  together  neither  gained  the 
advantage.  Grettir  did  not  stay  long  at  the  Thing. 
The  bondis  asked  him  to  give  up  the  island,  but  this 
he  refused  to  do,  and  they  accomplished  nothing. 

Grettir  returned  to  Drangey  where  Illugi  rejoiced 
much  at  seeing  him  again.  They  stayed  there  in 
peace  and  Grettir  told  them  of  his  journeys;  so  the 
summer  passed.  All  thought  the  men  of  Skagafjord 
had  acted  most  honourably  in  upholding  their  peace, 
and  from  this  may  be  seen  what  trusty  men  lived  in 
those  days,  after  all  that  Grettir  had  done  against 
them.  The  less  wealthy  ones  among  the  bondis 
began  to  talk  amongst  themselves  and  say  that  there 
was  little  profit  in  keeping  a  small  share  of  the  island, 
and  now  offered  to  sell  their  holdings  to  the  sons  of 
Thord,  but  Hjalti  said  he  did  not  want  to  buy  them. 
The  bondis  stipulated  that  any  one  who  wanted  to 
buy  a  share  should  either  kill  Grettir  or  get  him 
away.  Thorbjorn  Angle  said  that  he  was  ready  to 
take  the  lead,  and  would  spare  no  pains  to  attack 
Grettir  if  they  would  pay  him  for  it.  Hjalti  his 
brother  resigned  to  him  his  share  of  the  island  because 
Thorbjorn  was  the  more  violent  and  was  unpopular. 
Several  other  bondis  did  the  same,  so  that  Thorbjorn 
Angle  got  a  large  part  of  the  island  at  a  small  price, 
but  he  bound  himself  to  get  Grettir  away. 


CHAPTER  LXXIII 

VISIT  OF  THORBJORN   ANGLE   TO   DRANGEY 

AT  the  end  of  the  summer  Thorbjorn  Angle  went 
with  a  boat  fully  manned  to  Drangey.  Grettir  and 
his  party  came  forward  on  the  cliff  and  they  talked 


Grettir  the  Strong  193 

together.  Thorbjorn  begged  Grettir  to  do  so  much  for 
his  asking  as  to  quit  the  island.  Grettir  said  there 
was  not  much  hope  of  that.  Thorbjorn  said:  "  It 
may  be  that  I  can  give  you  some  assistance  which 
will  make  it  worth  your  while  to  do  this.  Many  of 
the  bondis  have  now  given  up  the  shares  which  they 
had  in  the  island  to  me." 

Grettir  said:  "  Now  for  the  very  reason  that  you 
have  just  told  me,  because  you  own  the  greater  part 
of  the  island,  I  am  determined  never  to  go  hence. 
We  may  now  divide  the  cabbage.  It  is  true  that 
I  thought  it  irksome  to  have  the  whole  of  Skagafjord 
against  me,  but  now  neither  need  spare  the  other, 
since  neither  is  suffocated  with  the  love  of  his  fellows. 
You  may  as  well  put  off  your  journeys  hither,  for  the 
matter  is  settled  so  far  as  I  am  concerned." 

"  All  abide  their  time,"  he  said,  "  and  you  abide 
evil." 

"  I  must  risk  that,"  he  said.  And  so  they  parted. 
Thorbjorn  returned  home  again. 


CHAPTER  LXXIV 

THE   FIRE   GOES   OUT  IN   DRANGEY 

GRETTIR  had,  it  is  said,  been  two  years  in  Drangey, 
and  they  had  slaughtered  nearly  all  the  sheep.  One 
ram,  it  is  told,  they  allowed  to  live;  it  was  grey 
below  and  had  large  horns.  They  had  much  sport 
with  it,  for  it  was  very  tame  and  would  stand  outside 
and  follow  them  wherever  they  went.  It  came  to 
the  hut  in  the  evening  and  rubbed  its  horns  against 
the  door.  They  lived  very  comfortably,  having 
plenty  to  eat  from  the  birds  on  the  island  and  their 
eggs,  nor  had  they  much  trouble  in  gathering  wood 


194  Grettir  the  Strong 

for  fire.  Grettir  always  employed  the  man  to  collect 
the  drift,  and  there  were  often  logs  cast  ashore  there 
which  he  brought  home  for  fuel.  The  brothers  had 
no  need  to  work  beyond  going  to  the  cliffs,  which  they 
did  whenever  they  chose.  The  thrall  began  to  get 
very  slack  at  his  work;  he  grumbled  much  and  was 
less  careful  than  before.  It  was  his  duty  to  mind  the 
fire  every  night,  and  Grettir  bade  him  be  very  careful 
of  it  as  they  had  no  boat  with  them.  One  night  it 
came  to  pass  that  the  fire  went  out.  Grettir  was 
very  angry  and  said  it  would  only  be  right  that  Glaum 
should  have  a  hiding.  The  thrall  said  he  had  a  very 
poor  life  of  it  to  have  to  lie  there  in  exile  and  be  ill- 
treated  and  beaten  if  anything  went  wrong.  Grettir 
asked  Illugi  what  was  to  be  done,  and  he  said  he 
could  think  of  nothing  else  but  to  wait  until  a  ship 
brought  them  some  fire. 

Grettir  said  that  would  be  a  very  doubtful  chance 
to  wait  for.  "  I  will  venture  it,"  he  said,  "  and  see 
whether  I  can  reach  the  land." 

"  That  is  a  desperate  measure,"  said  Illugi.  "  We 
shall  be  done  for  if  you  miscarry." 

"  I  shall  not  drown  in  the  channel,"  he  said.  "  I 
shall  trust  the  thrall  less  in  future  since  he  has  failed 
in  a  matter  of  such  moment  to  us." 

The  shortest  passage  from  the  island  to  the  main- 
land is  one  sea-mile. 


CHAPTER  LXXV 

GRETTIR  SWIMS  TO  THE  MAINLAND   FOR  FIRE 

GRETTIR  then  prepared  for  his  swim.  He  wore 
a  cloak  of  coarse  material  with  breeches  and  had 
his  fingers  webbed.  The  weather  was  fine;  he  left 
the  island  towards  the  evening.  Illugi  thought  his 


Grettir  the  Strong  195 

journey  was  hopeless.  Grettir  had  the  current  with 
him  and  it  was  calm  as  he  swam  towards  the  fjord. 
He  smote  the  water  bravely  and  reached  Reykjanes 
after  sunset.  He  went  into  the  settlement  at  Reykir, 
bathed  in  the  night  in  a  warm  spring,  and  then  entered 
the  hall,  where  it  was  very  hot  and  a  little  smoky  from 
the  fire  which  had  been  burning  there  all  day.  He 
was  very  tired  and  slept  soundly,  lying  on  right  into 
the  day.  When  it  was  a  little  way  on  in  the  morning 
the  servants  rose,  and  the  first  to  enter  the  room  were 
two  women,  the  maid  with  the  bondi's  daughter. 
Grettir  was  asleep,  and  his  clothes  had  all  fallen 
off  on  to  the  floor.  They  saw  a  man  lying  there  and 
recognised  him.  The  maid  said: 

"  As  I  wish  for  salvation,  sister,  here  is  Grettir  the 
son  of  Asmund  come.  He  really  is  large  about  the 
upper  part  of  his  body,  and  is  lying  bare.  But  he 
seems  to  me  unusually  small  below.  It  is  not  at  all 
in  keeping  with  the  rest  of  him." 

The  bondi's  daughter  said:  "  How  can  you  let  your 
tongue  run  on  so?  You  are  more  than  half  a  fool! 
Hold  your  tongue!  " 

"  I  really  cannot  be  silent,  my  dear  sister,"  said  the 
maid;  "  I  would  not  have  believed  it  if  any  one  had 
told  me." 

Then  she  went  up  to  him  to  look  more  closely,  and 
kept  running  back  to  the  bondi's  daughter  and  laugh- 
ing. Grettir  heard  what  she  said,  sprang  up  and 
chased  her  down  the  room.  When  he  had  caught 
her  he  spoke  a  verse : 


Soon  afterwards  Grettir  went  to  the  bondi  Thor- 
wald,  told  him  his  difficulty  and  asked  him  to  take 


196  Grettir  the  Strong 

him  out  to  the  island  again,  which  he  did,  lending  him 
a  ship  and  taking  him  over.  Grettir  thanked  him 
for  his  courtesy.  When  it  became  known  that 
Grettir  had  swum  a  sea-mile,  every  one  thought  his 
courage  extraordinary  both  on  sea  and  on  land.  The 
men  of  Skagafjord  blamed  Thorbjorn  Angle  much 
for  not  having  ridded  Drangey  of  Grettir,  and  all 
wanted  their  shares  back  again.  That  did  not  suit 
him  and  he  asked  them  to  have  patience. 


CHAPTER  LXXVI 

ADVENTURE  OF  HIRING  IN  DRANGEY 

THAT  summer  a  ship  came  to  Gonguskardsos,  on 
board  of  which  was  a  man  named  Haering.  He  was 
a  young  man  and  very  active;  he  could  climb  any 
cliff.  He  went  to  visit  Thorbjorn  Angle  and  stayed 
there  into  the  autumn.  He  pressed  Thorbjorn  much 
to  take  him  to  Drangey,  that  he  might  see  whether 
the  cliff  was  so  high  that  he  could  not  get  up  there. 
Thorbjorn  said  it  should  not  be  for  nothing  if  he 
succeeded  in  getting  up  on  to  the  island  and  either 
killing  or  wounding  Grettir;  he  made  it  appear 
attractive  as  a  task  for  Haering  to  undertake. 

One  day  they  went  to  Drangey  and  he  put  the 
Easterner  ashore  in  a  certain  place,  telling  him  not 
to  let  himself  be  seen  if  he  got  to  the  top.  Then  they 
set  up  the  ladder  and  began  a  conversation  with 
Grettir's  people.  Thorbjorn  asked  him  whether  he 
would  not  leave  the  island.  He  said  there  was 
nothing  on  which  he  was  so  determined. 

"  You  have  played  much  with  us,"  said  Thorbjorn, 
"  and  we  do  not  seem  likely  to  have  our  revenge,  but 
you  have  not  much  fear  for  yourself." 


Grettir  the  Strong  197 

Thus  they  disputed  for  long,  but  came  to  no 
agreement. 

We  have  now  to  tell  of  Haering.  He  climbed  all 
about  on  the  cliffs  and  got  to  the  top  in  a  place  which 
no  other  man  ever  reached  before  or  since.  On 
reaching  the  top  he  saw  the  two  brothers  standing 
with  their  backs  turned  to  him.  He  hoped  in  a  short 
time  to  win  money  and  glory  from  both.  They  had 
no  inkling  of  his  being  there,  and  thought  that  nobody 
could  get  up  except  where  the  ladders  were.  Grettir 
was  occupied  with  Thorbjorn's  men,  and  there  was 
no  lack  of  derisive  words  on  both  sides.  Then  Illugi 
looked  round  and  saw  a  man  coming  towards  them, 
already  quite  close.  He  said:  "  Here  is  a  man 
coming  towards  us  with  his  axe  in  the  air;  he  has  a 
rather  hostile  appearance."  "  You  deal  with  him," 
said  Grettir,  "  while  I  look  after  the  ladder."  Illugi 
then  advanced  against  the  Easterner,  who  on  seeing 
him  turned  and  ran  about  all  over  the  island.  Illugi 
chased  him  to  the  furthest  end  of  the  island;  on 
reaching  the  edge  he  leaped  down  and  broke  every 
bone  in  his  body;  thus  his  life  ended.  The  place 
where  he  perished  was  afterwards  called  Haering's 
leap.  Illugi  returned  and  Grettir  asked  him  how  he 
had  parted  with  his  man. 

"  He  would  not  trust  me  to  manage  for  him," 
he  said.  "  He  broke  his  neck  over  the  cliff.  The 
bondis  may  pray  for  him  as  for  a  dead  man." 

When  Angle  heard  that  he  told  his  men  to  shove 
off.  "  I  have  now  been  twice  to  meet  Grettir,"  he 
said.  "  I  may  come  a  third  time,  and  if  then  I  return 
no  wiser  than  I  am  now,  it  is  likely  that  they  may  stay 
in  Drangey,  so  far  as  I  am  concerned.  But  methinks 
Grettir  will  not  be  there  so  long  in  the  future  as  he  has 
been  in  the  past." 

They  then  returned  home,  and  this  journey  seemed 


198  Grettir  the  Strong 

even  worse  than  the  one  before.  Grettir  stayed  in 
Drangey  and  saw  no  more  of  Thorbjorn  that  winter. 
Skapti  the  Lawman  died  during  the  winter,  whereby 
Grettir  suffered  a  great  loss,  for  he  had  promised  to 
press  for  a  removal  of  his  sentence  when  he  bad  been 
twenty  years  an  outlaw,  and  the  events  just  related 
were  in  the  nineteenth  year.  In  the  spring  died 
Snorri  the  Godi,  and  much  more  happened  during 
this  winter  season  which  does  not  belong  to  our  saga. 


CHAPTER  LXXVII 
GRETTIR'S  CASE  BEFORE  THE  ALL-THING 

THAT  summer  at  the  All-Thing  Grettir's  friends  spoke 
much  about  his  outlawry,  and  some  held  that  his  term 
was  fulfilled  when  he  had  completed  any  portion  of 
the  twentieth  year.  This  was  disputed  by  the  oppo- 
site party,  who  declared  that  he  had  committed  many 
acts  deserving  of  outlawry  since,  and  that,  therefore, 
his  sentence  ought  to  be  all  the  longer.  A  new  Law- 
man had  been  appointed,  Steinn  the  son  of  Thorgest, 
the  son  of  Steinn  the  Far-traveller,  the  son  of  Thorir 
Autumn-mist.  The  mother  of  Steinn  the  Lawman 
was  Arnora,  the  daughter  of  Thord  the  Yeller.  He 
was  a  wise  man,  and  was  asked  for  his  opinion.  He 
told  them  to  make  a  search  to  find  out  whether  this 
was  the  twentieth  year  of  his  outlawry,  and  they  did 
so.  Then  Thorir  of  Gard  went  to  work  to  put  every 
possible  difficulty  in  the  way,  and  found  out  that 
Grettir  had  spent  one  year  of  the  time  in  Iceland, 
during  which  he  must  be  held  to  have  been  free  of 
his  outlawry.  Consequently  it  had  only  lasted 
nineteen  years. 
The  Lawman  declared  that  no  man  could  be  out- 


Grettir  the  Strong  199 

lawed  for  longer  than  twenty  years  in  all,  even  though 
he  committed  an  outlaw's  acts  during  that  time. 
But  before  that  he  would  allow  no  man  to  be  freed. 

Thus  the  endeavour  to  remove  his  sentence  broke 
down  for  the  moment,  but  there  seemed  a  certainty 
of  his  being  freed  in  the  following  summer.  The  men 
of  Skagafjord  were  little  pleased  at  the  prospect  of 
Grettir  being  freed,  and  they  told  Thorbjorn  Angle  that 
he  must  do  one  of  the  two,  resign  his  holding  in  the 
island  or  kill  Grettir.  He  was  in  great  straits,  for  he 
saw  no  way  of  killing  Grettir,  and  yet  he  wanted  to 
keep  the  island.  He  tried  everything  he  could  think 
f  of  to  get  the  better  of  Grettir  by  force  or  by  fraud  or 
in  any  other  way  that  he  could. 


CHAPTER  LXXVIII 
THORBJOR'N'S  FOSTER-MOTHER 

THORBJORN  ANGLE  had  a  foster-mother  named 
Thurid.  She  was  very  old  and  of  little  use  to  man- 
kind, but  she  had  been  very  skilled  in  witchcraft  and 
magic  when  she  was  young  and  the  people  were 
heathen.  Now  she  seemed  to  have  lost  it  all.  Still, 
although  the  land  was  Christian,  many  sparks  of 
heathendom  remained.  It  was  not  forbidden  by  the 
law  of  the  land  to  sacrifice  or  perform  other  heathen 
rites  in  private;  only  the  one  who  performed  them 
openly  was  sentenced  to  the  minor  exile.  Now  it 
happened  to  many  as  it  is  said:  The  hand  turns  to 
its  wonted,  skill,  and  that  which  we  have  learned  in 
youth  is  always  most  familiar  to  us.  So  Thorbjorn 
Angle,  baffled  in  all  his  plans,  turned  for  help  to  the 
quarter  where  it  would  have  been  least  looked  for  by 


2oo  Grettir  the  Strong 

most  people,  namely,  to  his  foster-mother,  and  asked 
her  what  she  could  do  for  him. 

She  replied,  "  Now  it  seems  to  me  to  have  come  to 
this,  as  the  saying  is :  Many  go  to  the  goat-house  to  get 
wool.  What  would  I  less  than  to  seem  as  one  above 
the  other  men  of  the  country,  and  then  to  be  as  nothing 
when  it  comes  to  the  trial?  I  see  not  that  it  fares 
worse  with  me  than  with  you,  even  though  I  scarce 
rise  from  my  bed.  If  you  will  have  my  counsel  then 
I  must  have  my  way  in  all  that  is  done." 

He  consented,  and  said  that  she  had  long  given  him 
counsel  for  his  good.  The  "  double  month  "  of  the 
summer  was  now  approaching.  One  fine  day  the 
old  woman  said  to  Angle:  "  The  weather  is  now  calm 
and  bright;  I  will  that  you  go  to  Drangey  and  pick 
a  quarrel  with  Grettir.  I  will  go  with  you  and  learn 
what  caution  is  in  his  words.  I  shall  have  some 
surety  when  I  see  how  far  they  are  prospering,  and 
then  I  will  speak  over  them  such  words  as  I  please." 

Angle  said:  "Let  us  not  go  to  Drangey.  It  is 
always  worse  in  my  mind  when  I  leave  that  place 
than  when  I  arrive." 

The  woman  said:  "  I  will  not  help  you  if  you  will 
not  let  me  do  as  I  like." 

"  Far  be  that  from  me,  my  foster-mother.  I  have 
said  that  I  will  go  there  a  third  time,  that  something 
may  come  of  it  for  us." 

"  You  may  venture  it,"  she  said,  "  much  labour 
will  you  have  before  Grettir  is  laid  in  the  earth ;  often 
your  lot  will  be  doubtful  and  hard  will  it  go  with  you 
before  it  is  finished.  And  yet  you  are  so  bound  that 
somehow  you  must  get  yourself  out  of  it." 

Then  Thorbjorn  Angle  had  a  ten -oared  boat 
manned  and  went  on  board  with  eleven  men.  The 
woman  was  with  them  and  they  rowed  out  to  Drangey. 
When  the  brothers  saw  them  coming  they  came  for- 


Grettir  the  Strong  201 

ward  to  the  ladder  and  began  once  more  to  talk  about 
their  case.  Thorbjorn  said  he  had  come  once  more 
to  hear  their  answer  whether  Grettir  would  leave  the 
place.  He  said  he  would  treat  the  destruction  of  his 
property  and  Grettir's  stay  there  as  a  light  thing, 
provided  they  parted  in  peace.  Grettir  said  he  had 
no  intention  of  coming  to  any  terms  about  his  going 
away.  "  I  have  often  told  you,"  he  said,  "  that  there 
is  no  use  in  talking  to  me  about  it.  You  may  do 
whatever  you  please ;  I  mean  to  stay  here  and  abide 
what  happens." 

Thorbjorn  saw  that  his  end  would  not  be  gained 
this  time,  and  said:  "  I  knew  very  well  with  what  men 
of  Hel  I  had  to  do.  It  is  most  likely  that  some  days 
will  pass  before  I  come  here  again." 

"  It  would  not  hurt  me  if  you  never  came  at  all," 
said  Grettir. 

The  woman  was  lying  in  the  stern  sheets  covered 
up  with  clothes.  Then  she  began  to  stir  and  said: 

"  These  men  are  brave  and  unfortunate;  there  is 
much  difference  between  you;  you  offer  them  good 
and  they  refuse  everything.  There  are  few  more 
certain  tokens  of  evil  than  not  to  know  how  to  accept 
the  good.  Now  I  say  this  of  you,  Grettir,  that  you 
be  deprived  of  health,  of  all  good  luck  and  fortune, 
of  all  protection  and  counsel,  ever  the  more  the  longer 
you  live.  I  wish  that  your  days  may  be  less  happy 
in  the  future  than  they  have  been  in  the  past." 

When  Grettir  heard  that  he  started  violently  and 
said:  "  What  fiend  is  that  in  the  ship  with  them ?  " 

Illugi  said:  "  I  think  that  must  be  the  old  woman, 
Thorb j  orn  's  foster-mother. ' ' 

"  Curse  the  hag!  "  he  said.  "  I  could  have  thought 
of  nothing  worse!  Nothing  that  was  ever  said 
startled  me  more  than  her  words,  and  I  know  that 
some  evil  will  befall  me  from  her  and  her  spells  She 


2O2  Grettir  the  Strong 

shall  have  something  to  remind  her  of  her  visit 
here." 

Then  he  took  up  an  enormous  stone  and  threw 
it  down  into  the  boat.  It  fell  into  the  heap  of 
clothes.  Thorbjorn  had  not  thought  that  any  man 
could  throw  so  far.  A  loud  scream  was  heard,  for 
the  stone  had  struck  her  thigh  and  broken  it. 

Illugi  said:   "  I  wish  you  had  not  done  that." 

"  Do  not  blame  me  for  it,"  said  Grettir.  "  I  fear 
it  has  been  just  too  little.  One  old  woman  would  not 
have  been  too  great  a  price  for  us  two." 

"  What  will  she  pay  for  us  ?  It  will  be  little  enough 
for  both." 

Thorbjorn  then  returned  home ;  no  greeting  passed 
between  them  when  he  left.  He  spoke  to  the  old 
woman  and  said:  "  It  has  happened  as  I  expected. 
Little  credit  has  the  journey  to  the  island  brought  you. 
You  have  been  injured  for  the  rest  of  your  life,  and 
we  have  no  more  honour  than  we  had  before;  we 
have  to  endure  sackless  one  insult  after  another." 

She  answered:  "  This  is  the  beginning  of  their  de- 
struction; I  say  that  from  this  time  onwards  they 
will  go  downwards.  I  care  not  whether  I  live  or  not, 
if  I  do  not  have  vengeance  for  the  injury  they  have 
done  me." 

"  You  seem  to  be  in  high  spirits,  foster-mother," 
he  said.  Then  they  arrived  home.  The  woman 
lay  in  bed  for  nearly  a  month  before  her  leg  was  set 
and  she  was  able  to  walk  again.  Men  laughed  much 
over  the  journey  of  Thorbjorn  and  the  old  woman. 
Little  luck  had  come  from  the  meetings  with  Grettir, 
first  at  the  peace  declaration  at  the  Thing,  next  when 
Haering  was  killed,  and  now  the  third  time  when  the 
woman's  thigh  was  broken,  while  nothing  had  been 
done  on  their  side.  Thorbjorn  Angle  suffered  much 
from  their  talk. 


Grettir  the  Strong  203 


CHAPTER  LXXIX 

THE   SPELL   TAKES   EFFECT 

THE  autumn  passed  and  but  three  weeks  remained 
till  the  winter.  The  old  woman  asked  to  be  driven 
to  the  sea-shore.  Thorbjorn  asked  what  she  was 
going  to  do. 

"  A  small  thing  only,"  she  said,  "  yet  maybe  the 
signal  of  greater  things  to  come." 

They  did  as  she  asked  them.  When  they  reached 
the  shore  she  hobbled  on  by  the  sea  as  if  directed  to  a 
spot  where  lay  a  great  stump  of  a  tree  as  large  as  a 
man  could  bear  on  his  shoulder.  She  looked  at  it 
and  bade  them  turn  it  over  before  her;  the  other 
side  looked  as  if  it  had  been  burned  and  smoothed. 
She  had  a  small  flat  surface  cut  on  its  smooth  side; 
then  she  took  a  knife,  cut  runes  upon  it,  reddened 
them  with  her  blood  and  muttered  some  spells  over 
it.  After  that  she  walked  backwards  against  the 
sun  round  it,  and  spoke  many  potent  words.  Then 
she  made  them  push  the  tree  into  the  sea,  and  said  it 
should  go  to  Drangey  and  that  Grettir  should  suffer 
hurt  from  it.  Then  she  went  back  to  Vidvik.  Thor- 
bjorn said  he  did  not  know  what  would  come  of  it. 
The  woman  said  he  would  know  more  clearly  some 
day.  The  wind  was  towards  the  land  up  the  fjord, 
but  the  woman's  stump  drifted  against  the  wind, 
and  not  more  slowly  than  would  have  been  expected. 

Grettir  was  sitting  in  Drangey  with  his  companions 
very  comfortably,  as  has  been  told.  On  the  day 
following  that  on  which  the  old  woman  had  cast  her 
spells  upon  the  tree  they  went  down  from  the  hill  to 
look  for  firewood.  When  they  got  to  the  western 


204  Grettir  the  Strong 

side  of  the  island  they  found  a  great  stump  stranded 
there. 

"  Here  is  a  fine  log  for  fuel,"  cried  Illugi,  "  let  us 
carry  it  home."  Grettir  gave  it  a  kick  with  his  foot 
and  said:  "  An  ill  tree  and  ill  sent.  We  must  find 
other  wood  for  the  fire." 

He  pushed  it  out  into  the  sea  and  told  Illugi  to 
beware  of  carrying  it  home,  for  it  was  sent  for  their 
destruction.  Then  they  returned  to  their  hut  and 
said  nothing  about  the  tree  to  the  thrall.  The  next 
day  they  found  the  tree  again,  nearer  to  the  ladder 
than  on  the  day  before.  Grettir  put  it  back  into  the 
sea  and  said  he  would  never  carry  it  home.  That 
night  passed  and  dirty  weather  set  in  with  rain,  so 
that  they  did  not  care  to  go  out  and  told  Glaum  to 
fetch  fuel.  He  grumbled  very  much  and  declared  it 
was  cruel  to  make  him  plague  himself  to  death  in  every 
kind  of  weather.  He  descended  the  ladder  and  found 
there  the  woman's  log.  He  thought  himself  lucky, 
laboured  home  with  it  to  the  hut  and  threw  it  down 
with  a  great  noise  which  Grettir  heard. 

"  Glaum  has  got  something;  I  must  go  out  and 
see  what  it  is,"  he  said,  and  went  out,  taking  his 
wood-cutting  axe  with  him. 

"  Let  your  cutting  up  of  it  be  no  worse  than  my 
carrying  of  it  home!  "  said  Glaum. 

Grettir  was  irritated  with  the  thrall;  he  used  his 
axe  with  both  hands  and  did  not  notice  what  tree  it 
was.  Directly  the  axe  touched  the  tree  it  turned 
flat  and  glanced  off  into  Grettir's  right  leg.  It 
entered  above  his  right  knee  and  pierced  to  the  bone, 
making  a  severe  wound.  Grettir  turned  to  the  tree 
and  said:  "He  who  meant  me  evil  has  prevailed; 
it  will  not  end  with  this.  This  is  the  very  log  which  I 
twice  rejected.  Two  disasters  have  you  now  brought 
about,  Glaum;  first  you  let  our  fire  go  out,  and  now 


Grettir  the  Strong  205 

you  have  brought  in  this  tree  of  ill-fortune.  A 
third  mistake  will  be  the  death  of  you  and  of  us  all." 

Illugi  then  bound  the  wound.  It  bled  little; 
Grettir  slept  well  that  night  and  three  days  passed 
without  its  paining  him.  When  they  opened  the 
bandages  the  flesh  had  grown  together  and  the  wound 
was  almost  healed.  Illugi  said:  "  I  do  not  think 
that  you  will  suffer  very  long  with  this  wound." 

"  That  would  be  well,"  said  Grettir;  "  it  has  hap- 
pened strangely  however  it  ends ;  but  my  mind  tells 
me  otherwise." 


CHAPTER  LXXX 

THE   SPELL   CONTINUES   TO   WORK 

ONE  evening  they  all  went  to  bed,  and  about  mid- 
night Grettir  began  to  toss  about.  Illugi  asked  him 
why  he  was  so  restless.  Grettir  said  his  leg  was  hurt- 
ing him  and  he  thought  there  must  be  some  change 
in  its  appearance.  They  fetched  a  light,  unbound 
the  wound  and  found  it  swollen  and  blue  as  coal.  It 
had  opened  again  and  was  much  worse  than  at  first. 
He  had  much  pain  after  that  and  could  not  keep 
quiet,  nor  would  any  sleep  come  to  his  eyes. 

Grettir  said:  "  We  must  be  prepared  for  it.  This 
illness  of  mine  is  not  for  nothing;  there  is  witchcraft 
in  it.  The  old  woman  has  meant  to  punish  me  for  the 
stone  which  I  threw  at  her."  Illugi  said:  "  I  told 
you  that  no  good  would  come  of  that  old  woman." 

"  It  will  be  all  the  same  in  the  end,"  said  Grettir, 
and  spoke  a  verse: 

"  Often  when  men  have  threatened  my  life 
I  have  known  to  defend  it  against  the  foe; 
but  now  'tis  a  woman  has  done  me  to  death. 
Truly  the  spells  of  the  wicked  are  mighty. 


206  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  Now  we  must  be  on  the  watch;  Thorbjorn  Angle 
will  not  leave  it  to  end  here.  You,  Glaum,  must  in 
future  guard  the  ladder  every  day  and  pull  it  up  in 
the  evening.  Do  this  trustily,  for  much  depends 
thereon.  If  you  betray  us  your  end  will  be  a  short 
one." 

Glaum  promised  most  faithfully.  The  weather 
now  became  severe.  A  north-easterly  wind  set  in  and 
it  was  very  cold.  Every  evening  Grettir  asked  if  the 
ladder  was  drawn  in. 

"Are  we  now  to  look  for  men?"  said  Glaum. 
•"  Is  any  man  so  anxious  to  take  your  life  that  he  will 
lose  his  own  for  it  ?  This  weather  is  much  worse  than 
impossible.  Your  warlike  mood  seems  to  have  left 
you  utterly  if  you  think  that  everything  is  coming  to 
kill  you." 

"  You  will  always  bear  yourself  worse  than  either  of 
us,"  said  Grettir,  "  whatever  happens.  But  now  you 
must  mind  the  ladder  however  unwilling  you  may  be." 

They  drove  him  out  every  morning,  much  to  his 
disgust.  The  pain  of  the  wound  increased,  and  the 
whole  leg  was  swollen;  the  thigh  began  to  fester 
both  above  and  below  the  wound,  which  spread  all 
round,  and  Grettir  thought  he  was  likely  to  die. 
Illugi  sat  with  him  night  and  day,  paying  no  heed  to 
anything  else.  They  were  now  in  the  second  week 
of  his  illness. 


CHAPTER  LXXXI 

THORBJORN   AGAIN  VISITS   ORANGEY 

THORBJORN  ANGLE  was  now  at  home  in  Vidvik, 
much  put  out  at  not  having  been  able  to  overcome 
Grettir.  When  about  a  week  had  passed  from  the 
•day  when  the  old  woman  had  bewitched  the  log, 


Grettir  the  Strong  207 

she  came  to  speak  with  Thorbjorn  and  asked  whether 
he  did  not  mean  to  visit  Grettir.  He  said  there  was 
nothing  about  which  he  was  more  determined. 

"  But  do  you  wish  to  meet  him,  foster-mother?  " 
he  asked. 

"  I  have  no  intention  of  meeting  him,"  she  said; 
"  I  have  sent  him  my  greeting,  which  I  expect  he  has 
received.  But  I  advise  you  to  set  off  at  once  and 
go  quickly  to  see  him,  otherwise  it  will  not  be  your 
fate  to  overcome  him." 

He  replied:  "  I  have  made  so  many  inglorious 
journeys  there  that  I  am  not  going  again.  This 
weather  is  reason  enough;  it  would  not  be  possible, 
however  pressing  it  were." 

"  You  are  indeed  without  counsel  if  you  see  not 
through  these  wiles.  Now,  I  will  advise  you.  First 
go  and  collect  men;  ride  to  your  brother-in-law 
Halldor  in  Hof  and  get  help  from  him.  Is  it  too 
wild  a  thing  to  suppose  that  I  may  have  to  do  with 
this  breeze  that  is  now  playing?  " 

Thorbjorn  thought  it  might  be  that  the  woman 
saw  further  than  he  supposed,  so  he  sent  through  the 
country  for  men.  Answer  came  very  quickly  that 
none  of  those  who  had  given  up  their  shares  would 
do  anything  to  help  him.  They  said  that  both  the 
island  and  the  Grettir  affair  were  Thorbjorn's. 
Tungu-Steinn  gave  him  two  men,  Hjalti  his  brother 
three,  Eirik  in  Goddal  sent  him  one.  Of  his  own  he 
had  six.  These  twelve  rode  out  from  Vidvik  to  Hof, 
where  Halldor  invited  them  to  stay  and  asked  their 
news.  Thorbjorn  told  him  everything  fully.  Hall- 
dor  asked  who  had  done  it  all;  he  said  his  foster- 
mother  had  urged  him  much. 

"  That  will  lead  to  no  good.  She  is  a  sorceress, 
and  sorcery  is  now  forbidden." 

"  I  cannot  overlook  everything,"  said  Thorbjorn; 


208  Grettir  the  Strong 

"  I  am  determined  that  it  shall  now  be  brought  to  an 
end  somehow.  But  how  shall  I  go  to  work  to  get  on 
to  the  island?" 

"  It  seems  to  me,"  said  Halldor,  "  that  you  are 
relying  upon  something,  but  I  know  not  whether  it 
is  anything  good.  If  you  want  to  accomplish  any- 
thing go  out  to  my  friend  Bjorn  in  Haganes  in  Fljot. 
He  has  a  good  boat ;  ask  him  from  me  to  lend  it  to 
you,  and  then  you  will  be  able  to  sail  on  to  Drangey. 
It  seems  to  me  that  if  you  find  Grettir  well  and  hearty 
your  journey  will  have  been  in  vain.  One  thing 
know  for  certain :  do  not  slay  him  in  open  fight,  for 
there  are  enough  men  to  avenge  him.  Do  not  slay 
Illugi  if  you  can  help  it.  I  fear  that  my  counsel  may 
not  appear  altogether  Christian." 

Halldor  then  gave  him  six  men;  one  was  named 
Kar,  another  Thorleif,  the  third  Brand.  The  names 
of  the  others  are  not  mentioned. 

These  eighteen  men  then  went  to  Fljot,  reached 
Haganes,  and  gave  Halldor's  message  to  Bjorn.  He 
said  it  was  his  duty  to  do  it  for  Halldor's  sake,  but 
that  he  was  under  no  obligation  to  Thorbjorn.  He 
said  it  was  an  insane  journey  to  make,  and  tried  hard 
to  dissuade  them.  They  answered  that  they  could 
not  turn  back,  so  they  went  down  to  the  sea  and 
launched  the  boat,  which  was  ready  with  all  her  gear 
in  the  boat-house.  Then  they  made  ready  to  sail. 
All  those  who  were  standing  on  the  shore  thought  it 
impossible  to  cross.  They  hoisted  the  sail  and  the 
boat  was  soon  under  way,  far  out  in  the  fjord.  When 
they  got  right  out  to  sea  the  weather  quieted  and 
was  no  longer  too  heavy.  In  the  evening  as  it  was 
getting  dark  they  reached  Drangey. 


Grettir  the  Strong  209 


CHAPTER  LXXXII 

THE   LAST   BATTLE — DEATH   OF   GRETTIR   AND    ILLUGI 

IT  has  now  to  be  told  how  Grettir  became  so  ill  that 
he  could  not  stand  on  his  feet.  Illiigi  sat  with  him 
and  Glaum  had  to  hold  watch.  He  still  continued  to 
object,  and  said  they  might  think  their  lives  were 
going  to  fall  out  of  them,  but  there  was  no  reason  for 
it.  He  went  out,  but  most  unwillingly.  When  he 
came  to  the  ladder  he  said  to  himself  that  there  was 
no  need  to  draw  it  up.  He  felt  very  sleepy,  lay  down 
and  slept  all  day,  and  did  not  wake  until  Thorbjorn 
reached  the  island.  They  saw  then  that  the  ladder 
was  not  drawn  up.  Thorbjorn  said:  "  The  situation 
has  changed  from  what  it  used  to  be;  there  are  no 
men  moving  about,  and  the  ladder  is  in  its  place.  It 
may  be  that  more  will  come  of  our  journey  than  we 
expected  at  first.  Now  let  us  go  to  the  hut  and  not 
let  our  courage  slacken.  If  they  are  well  we  may 
know  for  certain  that  there  will  be  need  for  each  to 
do  his  very  best." 

They  went  up  the  ladder,  looked  round  and  saw 
close  to  the  ascent  a  man  lying  and  snoring  aloud. 
Thorbjorn  recognised  Glaum,  went  up  to  the  rascal 
and  told  him  to  wake  up,  striking  his  ear  with  the 
hilt  of  his  sword  and  saying:  "  Truly  he  is  in  a  bad 
case  whose  life  is  entrusted  to  your  keeping." 

Glaum  looked  up  and  said:  "  They  are  going  on 
as  usual.  Do  you  think  my  freedom  such  a  great 
thing  while  I  am  lying  here  in  the  cold  ?  " 

Angle  said:  "Have  you  lost  your  wits?  Don't 
you  see  that  your  enemies  are  upon  you  and  about  to 
kill  you  all  ?  " 

o 


2io  Grettir  the  Strong 

Glaum  said  nothing,  but  on  recognising  the  men 
cried  out  as  loud  as  he  could. 

"  Do  one  thing  or  the  other,"  said  Angle  ;  "  either 
be  silent  this  moment  and  tell  me  all  about  your 
household,  or  be  killed." 

Glaum  was  as  silent  as  if  he  had  been  dipped  in 
water. 

Thorbjorn  said:  "Are  the  brothers  in  the  hut? 
Why  are  they  not  about  ?  " 

"  That  would  not  be  so  easy,"  said  Glaum,  "  for 
Grettir  is  sick  and  nigh  to  death  and  Illugi  is  sitting 
with  him." 

Thorbjorn  asked  about  his  condition,  and  what 
had  happened.  Then  Glaum  told  him  all  about 
Grettir's  wound. 

Angle  laughed  and  said :  "  True  is  the  ancient  saying 
that  Old  friends  are  the  last  to  break  away,  and  also 
this,  that  It  is  ill  to  have  a  thrall  for  your  friend — such 
a  one  as  you,  Glaum !  You  have  shamefully  betrayed 
your  liege  lord,  though  there  was  little  good  in  him." 

Then  the  others  cast  reproaches  at  him  for  his 
villainy;  they  beat  him  almost  helpless  and  left 
him  lying  there.  Then  they  went  on  to  the  hut  and 
knocked  violently  at  the  door. 

Illugi  said:  "  Greybelly1  is  knocking  at  the  door, 
brother." 

"  He  is  knocking  rather  loud,"  said  Grettir;  "  most 
unmercifully."  Then  the  door  broke  in  pieces. 
Illugi  rushed  to  his  arms  and  defended  the  door  so 
that  they  could  not  get  in.  They  assailed  it  long, 
but  could  get  nothing  in  but  the  points  of  their  spears, 
all  of  which  Illugi  severed  from  their  shafts.  Seeing 
that  they  could  do  nothing,  they  sprang  on  to  the 
roof  and  began  to  break  it  in.  Then  Grettir  got  on 
to  his  feet,  seized  a  spear  and  thrust  it  between  the 
1  The  tame  ram,  see  ch.  Ixxiv. 


Grettir  the  Strong  2 1 1 

rafters.  It  struck  Kar,  Halldor's  man  from  Hof,  and 
went  right  through  him.  Angle  told  them  to  go  to 
work  warily  and  be  careful  of  themselves.  "  We 
shall  only  overcome  them,"  he  said,  "  if  we  act  with 
caution." 

Then  they  laid  open  the  end  of  one  of  the  timbers 
and  bore  upon  it  until  it  broke.  Grettir  was  unable 
to  rise  from  his  knees,  but  he  seized  the  sword  Kars- 
naut  at  the  moment  when  they  all  sprang  in  from 
the  roof,  and  a  mighty  fray  began.  Grettir  struck 
with  his  sword  at  Vikar,  a  man  of  Hjalti  the  son  of 
Thord,  reaching  his  left  shoulder  as  he  sprang  from 
the  roof.  It  passed  across  his  shoulder,  out  under 
his  right  arm,  and  cut  him  right  in  two.  His  body 
fell  in  two  parts  on  the  top  of  Grettir  and  prevented 
him  from  recovering  his  sword  as  quickly  as  he  wished, 
so  that  Thorbjorn  Angle  was  able  to  wound  him 
severely  between  the  shoulders.  Grettir  said:  "Bare 
is  his  back  who  has  no  brother!  " 

Illugi  threw  his  shield  before  Grettir  and  defended 
him  so  valiantly  that  all  men  praised  his  prowess. 

Grettir  said  to  Angle:  "  Who  showed  you  the  way 
to  the  island?  " 

"  Christ  showed  us  the  way,"  he  said. 

"I  guess,"  said  Grettir,  "that  it  was  the  wicked 
old  woman,  your  foster-mother,  who  showed  you; 
hers  were  the  counsels  that  you  relied  upon." 

"  It  shall  now  be  all  the  same  to  you,"  said  Angle, 
"upon  whom  I  relied." 

They  returned  to  the  attack;  Illugi  defended 
himself  and  Grettir  courageously,  but  Grettir  was 
unfit  for  fighting,  partly  from  his  wounds,  partly 
from  his  illness.  Angle  then  ordered  them  to  bear 
Illugi  down  with  their  shields,  saying  he  had  never 
met  with  his  like  amongst  older  men  than  he.  They 
did  so,  and  pressed  upon  him  with  a  wall  of  armour 


212  Grettir  the  Strong 

against  which  resistance  was  impossible.  They  took 
him  prisoner  and  kept  him.  He  had  wounded 
most  of  those  who  were  attacking  him  and  killed 
three.  Then  they  went  for  Grettir,  who  had  fallen 
forward  on  his  face.  There  was  no  resistance  in  him 
for  he  was  already  dead  from  his  wounded  leg;  his 
thigh  was  all  mortified  up  to  the  rectum.  Many 
more  wounds  they  gave  him,  but  little  or  no  blood 
flowed. 

When  they  thought  he  was  quite  dead  Angle  took 
hold  of  his  sword,  saying  he  had  borne  it  long  enough, 
but  Grettir's  fingers  were  so  tightly  locked  around  the 
hilt  that  he  could  not  loosen  them.  Many  tried  before 
they  gave  it  up,  eight  of  them  in  turn,  but  all  failed. 
Angle  then  said:  "  Why  should  we  spare  a  forest- 
man?  Lay- his  hand  upon  the  log." 

They  did  so,  and  he  hewed  off  the  hand  at  the 
wrist.  Then  the  fingers  straightened  and  were 
loosed  from  the  hilt.  Angle  took  his  sword  in  both 
hands  and  hewed  at  Grettir's  head.  So  mighty  was 
the  blow  that  the  sword  could  not  hold  against  it, 
and  a  piece  was  broken  out  of  the  edge.  When  asked 
why  he  spoilt  a  good  weapon,  he  replied:  "  It  will 
be  more  easily  known  if  there  be  any  question." 

They  said  this  was  unnecessary,  as  the  man  was 
dead  before.  "  I  will  do  more,"  he  said,  and  struck 
two  or  three  blows  at  Grettir's  neck  before  he  took 
off  his  head.  Then  he  said: 

"  Now  I  know  for  certain  that  Grettir  is  dead;  a 
great  man  of  war  have  we  laid  even  with  the  earth. 
We  will  take  his  head  with  us,  for  I  have  no  wish  to 
lose  the  money  which  was  put  upon  it.  There  shall 
not  be  any  doubt  that  it  was  I  who  slew  Grettir." 

They  said  he  might  do  as  he  pleased,  but  they 
felt  much  disgusted,  and  thought  his  conduct  con- 
temptible. 


Grettir  the  Strong  213 

Then  Angle  said  to  Illugi :  "  It  is  a  great  pity  that  a 
man  so  valiant  as  you  should  have  committed  such  a 
folly  as  to  cast  in  your  lot  with  this  outlaw  and  follow 
his  evil  ways,  at  last  to  die  unatoned." 

Illugi  answered:  "When  the  All -Thing  is  over 
next  summer  you  shall  know  who  are  outlawed. 
Neither  you  nor  the  woman,  your  foster-mother,  shall 
judge  this  case,  for  it  is  your  spells  and  sorcery  that 
have  killed  Grettir,  though  you  bore  your  iron 
weapons  against  him  when  he  was  at  the  door  of 
death.  Many  a  base  deed  did  you  do  over  and  above 
your  witchcraft." 

Angle  said:  "  You  speak  bravely,  but  it  shall  not 
be  so.  I  will  show  how  I  value  you  by  sparing  your 
life  if  you  will  swear  by  your  honour  to  take  no 
vengeance  upon  any  person  who  has  been  with  us  on 
this  occasion." 

"  I  might  have  thought  of  it,"  he  said,  "  if  Grettir 
had  been  able  to  defend  himself  or  if  you  had  killed 
him  in  honourable  battle.  But  now  you  need  not 
hope  that  I  will  try  to  save  my  life  by  becoming  a 
poltroon  like  you.  I  tell  you  at  once  that  if  I  live 
no  man  shall  be  more  burdensome  to  you  than  I. 
Long  will  it  be  before  I  forget  how  you  have  dealt 
with  Grettir;  far  sooner  will  I  choose  to  die." 

Then  Thorbjorn  consulted  with  his  companions 
whether  they  should  allow  Illugi  to  live.  They  said 
he  should  decide  their  doings  himself,  as  he  was  the 
leader  of  the  expedition.  Angle  said  he  was  not 
going  to  have  a  man  threatening  his  head  who  would 
not  promise  to  hold  faith.  When  Illugi  knew  that 
they  intended  to  slay  him  he  laughed  and  said: 
"  Now  you  have  resolved  upon  that  which  was  nearest 
to  my  heart." 

When  the  day  broke  they  led  him  to  the  eastern 
side  of  the  island  and  there  slew  him.  All  praised 


214  Grettir  the  Strong 

his  courage,  and  said  there  was  no  man  of  his  years 
who  was  like  him.  They  buried  both  the  brothers 
in  the  island,  but  took  Grettir's  head  with  all  weapons 
and  clothes  which  had  any  value  away  with  them. 
His  good  sword  Angle  would  not  allow  to  come 
amongst  the  spoils  for  division,  but  bore  it  long 
himself.  They  took  Glaum  with  them,  still  com- 
plaining and  resisting.  The  weather  had  calmed 
down  in  the  night,  and  in  the  morning  they  rowed  to 
the  mainland.  Angle  sailed  for  the  most  convenient 
place,  and  sent  the  ship  on  to  Bjorn.  When  they 
came  near  to  Osland,  Glaum  became  so  obstreperous 
that  they  refused  to  carry  him  any  further  and  slew 
him  there  where  he  was,  crying  as  loud  as  he  could 
until  he  was  killed.  Angle  went  home  to  Vidvik  and 
considered  that  on  this  journey  he  had  been  successful. 
They  laid  Grettir's  head  in  salt  and  put  it  for  the 
winter  hi  the  out-house  called  Grettisbur  in  Vidvik. 
Angle  was  much  blamed  for  this  affair  when  men 
came  to  know  that  Grettir  had  been  overcome  by 
sorcery.  He  remained  quietly  at  home  till  after 
Yule.  Then  he  went  to  seek  Thorir  in  Gard  and  told 
him  of  the  slayings,  adding  that  he  considered  that 
he  had  a  right  to  the  money  which  had  been  put  on 
Grettir's  head. 

Thorir  said  that  he  would  not  deny  that  he  had 
brought  about  Grettir's  sentence.  "  I  have  often 
suffered  wrong  from  him;  but  I  would  not  to  take 
his  life  have  become  an  evil-doer  as  you  have  done. 
I  will  not  pay  the  money  to  you,  for  you  seem  to  me 
as  one  who  will  be  doomed  to  death  for  magic  and 
witchcraft." 

Angle  said:  "  I  think  it  is  much  more  avarice  and 
meanness  on  your  part  than  any  scruples  about  the 
way  in  which  Grettir  was  killed." 

Thorir  said  there  was  an  easy  way  of  settling  it 


Grettir  the  Strong  215 

between  them ;  they  need  only  wait  for  the  All-Thing 
and  accept  what  seemed  right  to  the  Lawman. 
They  then  parted  with  nothing  but  ill-feeling  between 
Thorir  and  Thorbjorn  Angle. 


CHAPTER  LXXXIII 

THORBJORN   VISITS  GRETTIR's   MOTHER  AT  BJARG 

THE  kinsmen  of  Grettir  and  Illugi  were  deeply  grieved 
when  they  heard  of  their  death.  They  held  that 
Angle  had  done  a  dastardly  deed  in  slaying  a  man  at 
the  point  of  death,  and  they  also  accused  him  of 
practising  sorcery.  They  applied  to  the  most  learned 
men,  and  Angle's  case  was  ill-spoken  of. 

Four  weeks  after  the  beginning  of  summer  he  rode 
Westwards  to  Midfjord.  When  Asdis  heard  of  his 
being  in  the  neighbourhood  she  gathered  her  men 
around  her.  She  had  many  friends,  Gamli  and  Glum, 
Skeggi,  called  Short-hand,  and  Ospak,  who  was 
mentioned  before.  So  much  beloved  was  she  that 
the  whole  of  Midfjord  rose  to  help  her,  even  those  who 
had  once  been  Grettir's  enemies.  Chief  among  these 
was  Thorodd  Drapustuf,  who  was  joined  by  most  of 
the  Hrutafjord  men. 

Angle  reached  Bjarg  with  a  following  of  twenty 
men,  bringing  Grettir's  head  with  him.  All  those 
who  had  promised  their  support  had  not  yet  come  in. 
Angle's  party  entered  the  room  with  the  head  and 
set  it  on  the  floor.  The  mistress  of  the  house  was 
there  and  several  others ;  no  greeting  passed  between 
them.  Angle  spoke  a  verse: 

"  Grettir's  head  I  bring  thee  here. 
Weep  for  the  red-haired  hero,  lady. 
On  the  floor  it  lies;  'twere  rotten  by  this, 
but  I  laid  it  in  salt.     Great  glory  is  mine." 


2  1 6  Grettir  the  Strong 

She  sat  silent  while  he  spoke  his  verse;  then  she 
said: 

"  The  swine  would  have  fled  like  sheep  from  the  fox 
if  Grettir  had  stood  there  hearty  and  strong. 
Shame  on  the  deeds  that  were  done  in  the  North ! 
Little  the  glory  you  gain  from  my  lay." 

Many  said  it  was  small  wonder  that  she  had  brave 
sons,  so  brave  was  she  herself  before  the  insults 
which  she  had  received.  Ospak  was  outside  and 
was  talking  with  those  of  Angle's  men  who  had  not 
gone  in.  He  asked  about  the  fray,  and  they  all 
praised  Illugi  for  the  defence  that  he  had  made. 
They  also  told  of  Grettir's  firm  grip  on  his  sword 
after  he  was  dead,  and  the  men  thought  it  marvellous. 
Then  a  number  of  men  were  seen  riding  from  the 
West ;  they  were  the  friends  of  Asdis  with  Gamli  and 
Skeggi,  who  had  come  from  Melar. 

Angle  had  intended  to  have  an  execution  against 
Illugi  and  to  claim  all  his  property,  but  when  all 
these  men  came  up  he  saw  that  it  would  not  do. 
Ospak  and  Gamli  were  very  forward  hi  wanting  to 
fight  with  Angle,  but  the  wiser  heads  told  them  to  get 
the  advice  of  their  kinsmen  Thorvald  and  other  chiefs, 
and  said  that  the  more  men  of  knowledge  occupied 
themselves  with  the  affair  the  worse  it  would  be  for 
Angle.  Through  their  intervention  Angle  got  away 
and  took  with  him  Grettir's  head,  which  he  intended 
to  produce  at  the  All-Thing.  He  rode  home  thinking 
that  matters  were  going  badly  for  him,  for  nearly 
all  the  chiefs  in  the  land  were  either  relations  or 
connections  of  Grettir  and  Illugi. 

That  summer  Skeggi  Short-hand  married  the 
daughter  of  Thorodd  Drapustuf,  who  then  took  part 
in  the  case  on  the  side  of  Grettir's  kinsmen. 


Grettir  the  Strong  217 

CHAPTER  LXXXIV 

THORBJORN   IS   EXILED   AT  THE   THING 

MEN  now  rode  to  the  Thing.  Angle's  party  was 
smaller  than  he  had  expected,  because  the  matter 
had  come  to  be  badly  spoken  of.  Halldor  asked 
whether  they  were  to  take  Grettir's  head  with  them 
to  the  All-Thing.  Angle  said  he  meant  to  take  it. 

"  That  is  an  ill-advised  thing  to  do,"  said  Halldor; 
"  there  are  quite  enough  men  against  you  as  it  is, 
without  your  doing  such  a  thing  as  that  to  re-awaken 
their  grief." 

They  were  then  on  the  road,  and  meant  to  ride 
South  by  Sand,  so  Angle  let  him  take  the  head  and 
bury  it  in  a  sand-hill,  which  is  now  called  Grettis- 
Thuf. 

The  Thing  was  very  full.  Angle  brought  forward 
his  case,  making  the  most  of  his  own  deeds.  He  told 
them  how  he  had  killed  the  forest-man  on  whose  head 
the  highest  price  had  been  laid,  and  he  claimed  the 
money.  Thorir  replied  as  before.  Then  the  Law- 
man was  asked  for  his  opinion.  He  said  that  he 
wished  to  hear  whether  any  counter-charge  was 
made,  by  which  Angle  should  forfeit  the  outlaw 
money;  if  not,  the  money  offered  for  Grettir's  head 
must  be  paid.  Then  Thorvald  the  son  of  Asgeir 
asked  Short-hand  to  bring  the  case  before  the  court, 
and  he  declared  a  first  summons  against  Thorbjorn 
Angle  for  witchcraft  and  sorcery  through  which 
Grettir  had  met  with  his  death,  and  a  second  for 
having  killed  a  man  who  was  half  dead,  crimes  which 
he  said  were  punishable  with  outlawry. 

There  was  a  great  division  of  parties,  but  those  who 
supported  Thorbjorn  were  few.  It  went  very  unex- 


2i8  Grettir  the  Strong 

pectedly  for  him,  for  Thorvald  and  his  son-in-law 
Isleif  held  that  to  do  a  man  to  death  by  sorcery  was 
a  crime  worthy  of  death.  Finally,  by  the  counsel  of 
wise  men  sentence  was  passed  that  Thorbjorn  was  to 
leave  Iceland  that  summer  and  not  to  return  during 
the  lifetime  of  any  of  the  men  concerned  in  the  case 
on  the  side  of  Illugi  and  Grettir.  It  was  enacted  as 
a  law  that  all  sorcerers  should  be  outlawed. 

When  Thorbjorn  saw  what  his  fate  was  going  to 
be  he  got  away  from  the  Thing,  for  Grettir 's  friends 
were  making  preparations  to  attack  him.  None  of 
the  money  that  was  set  upon  Grettir's  head  did  he 
get ;  Steinn  the  Lawman  would  not  allow  it  because 
of  his  dishonourable  conduct;  nor  was  any  blood- 
money  paid  for  the  men  who  had  fallen  on  his  side 
in  Drangey;  they  were  set  off  against  Illugi,  an 
arrangement,  however,  with  which  Illugi's  kinsmen 
were  not  at  all  pleased. 

Men  rode  home  from  the  Thing,  and  all  the  feuds 
which  had  arisen  on  Grettir's  account  were  now  at  an 
end.  Skeggi  the  son  of  Gamli,  son-in-law  of  Thorodd 
Drapustuf  and  sister's  son  of  Grettir,  went  North  to 
Skagaf  jord  with  the  assistance  of  Thorvald  Asgeirsson 
and  of  his  son-in-law  Isleif,  who  afterwards  became 
bishop  of  Skalaholt.  After  obtaining  the  consent  of 
the  whole  community  he  took  ship  and  went  to 
Drangey,  where  he  found  the  bodies  of  Grettir  and 
Illugi  and  brought  them  to  Reykir  in  Reykjastrand 
and  buried  them  in  the  church.  Testimony  of 
Grettir  lying  there  is  in  the  fact  that  in  the  days  of 
the  Sturlings,  when  the  church  at  Reykir  was  moved 
to  another  place,  Grettir's  bones  were  dug  up,  and 
were  found  to  be  enormously  big  and  strong.  Illugi 
was  buried  later  on  the  north  side  of  the  church, 
and  Grettir's  head  was  buried  in  the  church  at  his 
home  in  Bjarg. 


Grettir  the  Strong  219 

Asdis  remained  in  Bjarg  and  was  so  beloved  that 
no  one  molested  her  any  more  than  they  did  while 
Grettir  was  an  outlaw.  The  property  at  Bjarg 
passed  after  her  death  to  Skeggi  Short-hand,  who 
became  a  great  man.  His  son  was  Gamli,  the  father 
of  Skeggi  of  Skarfsstad  and  of  Alfdis  the  mother  of 
Odd  the  Monk,  from  whom  many  are  descended. 


CHAPTER  LXXXV 

THORBJORN  GOES  TO  NORWAY  AND  CONSTANTINOPLE 

THORBJORN  ANGLE  embarked  at  Gasar  with  as  much 
of  his  own  property  as  he  was  able  to  get.  His  lands 
went  to  his  brother  Hjalti,  including  Drangey,  which 
Angle  gave  him.  Hjalti  became  a  great  chief  later  on, 
but  is  not  mentioned  again  in  our  story. 

Angle  went  to  Norway  and  still  made  himself  very 
important.  He  was  supposed  to  have  done  a  great 
deed  of  valour  in  slaying  Grettir,  and  many  who  did 
not  know  how  it  really  happened  honoured  him  accord- 
ingly; but  there  were  some  to  whom  Grettir's  fame 
was  known.  He  only  told  so  much  of  the  story  as 
tended  to  his  own  glory,  but  whatever  was  less  credit- 
able to  him  he  omitted.  In  the  autumn  his  account 
reached  Tunsberg  and  came  to  the  ears  of  Thorsteinn 
Dromund,  who  kept  very  quiet,  for  he  had  been  told 
that  Angle  was  a  very  doughty  man  and  valiant.  He 
remembered  the  talk  which  he  had  had  with  Grettir 
in  days  long  past  about  his  arms,  and  obtained 
news  of  Angle's  movements.  They  were  both  in 
Norway  that  winter,  but  Thorbjorn  was  in  the  North 
and  Thorsteinn  in  Tunsberg,  so  that  they  did  not  see 
each  other.  Angle  knew,  however,  that  Grettir  had  a 
brother  in  Norway,  and  did  not  feel  very  secure  in  a 


22O  Grettir  the  Strong 

strange  country;  so  he  asked  advice  as  to  what  he 
had  better  do.  In  those  days  many  of  the  Norsemen 
used  to  go  to  Mikligard  *  to  take  service.  Thorbjorn 
thought  it  would  suit  him  very  well  to  go  there  and 
earn  wealth  and  glory  instead  of  staying  in  the 
northern  parts  where  there  were  relations  of  Grettir. 
So  he  made  ready  to  leave  Norway,  embarked,  and 
did  not  stop  until  he  reached  Constantinople,  and 
obtained  service  there. 


CHAPTER  LXXXVI 

GRETTIR'S  DEATH  AVENGED  BY  HIS  BROTHER  THOR- 
STEINN  DROMUND 

THORSTEINN  DROMUND  was  a  wealthy  man  and 
highly  thought  of.  On  hearing  of  Angle's  departure 
to  Constantinople  he  handed  over  his  property  to  his 
kinsmen  and  followed  him,  dogging  his  movements 
as  he  went,  without  Angle  knowing.  He  reached 
Constantinople  very  soon  after  Angle,  intending  at 
all  costs  to  kill  him.  Neither  knew  of  the  other. 

Both  wanted  to  be  received  into  the  Varangian 
Guards,  and  their  offer  was  well  received  directly  it 
was  known  that  they  were  Norsemen.  At  that  time 
Michael  Catalactus  was  king  over  Constantinople. 
Thorsteinn  Dromund  watched  for  an  opportunity  of 
meeting  Angle  where  he  might  recognise  him,  but 
failed  amidst  the  crowd,  so  he  kept  on  the  watch, 
caring  little  for  his  own  well-being  and  ever  thinking 
how  much  he  had  lost. 

The  next  thing  that  happened  was  that  the  Varan- 
gians were  ordered  on  field  service  for  the  defence  of 
the  country.  The  custom  and  the  law  were  that 
1  Constantinople. 


Grettir  the  Strong  221 

before  they  marched  a  review  was  held  for  the  inspec- 
tion of  their  weapons;  this  was  done  on  the  present 
occasion.  On  the  day  appointed  for  the  review  all 
the  Varangians  and  all  who  were  marching  with 
them  had  to  appear  and  show  their  arms.  Thorsteinn 
and  Angle  both  presented  themselves.  Thorbjorn 
was  the  first  to  show  his  weapons  and  he  presented 
the  sword  Grettisnaut.  As  he  showed  it  all  mar- 
velled and  declared  that  it  was  indeed  a  noble  weapon, 
but  said  it  was  a  bad  fault  that  a  piece  was  out  of  the 
middle  of  the  edge,  and  they  asked  how  that  had  come 
about.  Angle  said  that  was  a  tale  worth  telling. 

"  The  first  thing  I  must  tell  you,"  he  said,  "  is  that 
out  in  Iceland  I  slew  a  hero  named  Grettir  the  Strong. 
He  was  a  tremendous  warrior  and  so  valorous  that 
no  one  could  succeed  in  killing  him  until  I  came. 
But  as  I  was  destined  to  be  his  slayer,  I  overcame 
him,  although  he  was  many  times  stronger  than  I 
am.  I  cut  off  his  head  with  this  sword  and  broke  a 
piece  out  of  the  edge." 

Those  who  stood  by  said  he  must  have  had  a  hard 
skull,  and  they  showed  the  sword  round.  From  this 
Thorsteinn  came  to  know  which  was  Angle,  and 
asked  to  be  shown  the  sword  with  the  others.  Angle 
willingly  showed  it  to  him,  for  they  were  all  praising 
his  strength  and  courage,  and  he,  having  no  notion 
of  its  being  Thorsteinn  or  any  relation  of  Grettir, 
thought  he  would  do  likewise.  Dromund  took  the 
sword,  at  once  raised  it  aloft  and  struck  a  blow  at 
Angle.  It  came  into  his  head  with  such  force  that 
it  penetrated  to  his  jaw  and  Thorbjorn  fell  dead  to 
the  ground.  Thereupon  all  the  men  became  silent. 
The  officer  of  the  place  put  Thorsteinn  under  arrest 
and  asked  him  why  he  had  committed  such  a  breach 
of  discipline  in  the  sanctity  of  the  Assembly.  Thor- 
steinn said  he  was  a  brother  of  Grettir  the  Strong 


222  Grettir  the  Strong 

and  that  he  had  never  been  able  to  obtain  his 
vengeance  till  that  moment.  Then  many  of  them 
stood  up  for  him  and  said  there  was  much  excuse  for 
a  man  who  had  come  such  a  long  way  to  avenge  his 
brother.  The  elders  of  the  town  thought  that  this 
might  be  true,  but  as  there  was  no  one  present  to 
bear  out  his  word  they  fell  back  upon  their  own  law, 
which  declared  that  any  man  who  slew  another 
should  lose  nothing  else  than  his  life. 

Judgment  was  quickly  passed  upon  Thorsteinn, 
and  it  was  rather  hard.  He  was  to  sit  in  a  dark 
chamber  in  a  dungeon  and  there  await  his  death 
unless  some  one  came  to  pay  a  ransom  for  him. 
When  he  reached  the  dungeon  he  found  a  man  who 
had  been  there  a  long  time  and  was  all  but  dead  from 
misery.  It  was  both  foul  and  cold.  Thorsteinn 
asked  him:  "  How  do  you  find  your  life  ?  " 

"Most  evil,"  he  replied;  "no  one  will  help  me, 
for  I  have  no  kinsmen  to  pay  a  ransom." 

"  There  are  many  ways  out  of  a  difficulty,"  said 
Thorsteinn,  "let  us  be  happy  and  do  something  to 
cheer  ourselves." 

The  man  said  he  had  no  joy  in  anything. 

"  We  will  try  it,"  said  Thorsteinn. 

Then  he  began  to  sing  songs.  He  was  such  a  singer 
that  it  would  be  hard  to  find  his  like,  and  he  spared 
nothing.  The  dungeon  was  close  to  the  public  road 
and  Thorsteinn  sang  so  loud  that  it  resounded  from 
the  walls;  the  man  who  before  was  half  dead  had 
much  joy  therefrom.  In  this  way  he  sang  every 
evening. 


Grettir  the  Strong  223 

CHAPTER  LXXXVII 

THE  LADY  SPES 

THERE  was  a  very  distinguished  lady  in  that  town, 
the  owner  of  a  large  establishment,  very  rich  and 
highly  born.  Her  name  was  Spes.  Her  husband's 
name  was  Sigurd;  he  too  was  wealthy,  but  of  lower 
birth  than  she  was.  She  had  been  married  to  him 
for  his  money.  There  was  not  much  love  between 
them,  and  the  marriage  was  thought  an  unhappy  one. 
She  was  very  proud,  and  had  much  dignity. 

One  evening  when  Thorsteinn  was  diverting  him- 
self she  happened  to  pass  along  the  street  near  the 
dungeon  and  heard  singing  so  sweet  that  she  declared 
she  had  never  heard  the  like.  She  was  walking  with 
several  retainers,  and  told  them  to  go  in  and  find  out 
who  it  was  that  had  such  a  magnificent  voice.  They 
called  out  and  asked  who  was  there*  in  such  close 
confinement.  Thorsteinn  told  his  name.  Spes  said: 

"  Are  you  as  good  at  other  things  as  you  are  at 
singing?" 

He  said  there  was  not  much  in  that. 

"  What  have  you  done,"  she  asked,  "  that  they 
should  torture  you  here  to  death?  " 

He  said  he  had  killed  a  man  and  avenged  his 
brother;  "but  I  have  no  witness  to  prove  it,"  he 
said;  "  so  I  have  been  put  here  unless  some  one 
comes  to  release  me,  of  which  there  seems  little 
hope,  since  I  have  no  relations  here." 

"  A  great  loss  would  it  be  if  you  were  killed,"  she 
said.  "  Was  your  brother  then  a  man  of  such  renown, 
he  whom  you  avenged?  " 

Thorsteinn  said  he  was  half  as  good  a  man  again 
as  himself. 


224  Grettir  the  Strong 

She  asked  what  token  there  was  of  that.  Then 
Thorsteinn  spoke  this  verse : 

"  Goddess  of  rings!     No  eight  could  meet  him, 
or  gain  the  sword  from  his  vanquished  hand. 
Brave  was  Grettir;  his  foemen  doughty 
severed  the  hand  of  the  ruler  of  ships." 

Those  who  understood  the  song  declared  that  it  told 
of  great  nobility.  When  she  heard  that  she  asked : 

"  Will  you  receive  your  life  at  my  hands  if  the 
choice  is  offered  you?  " 

"  Indeed  I  will,"  he  said,  "  if  this  companion  of 
mine  sitting  here  is  released  along  with  me.  If  not, 
we  must  both  remain  sitting  here  together." 

She  answered:  "  I  think  you  are  more  worth 
paying  for  than  he  is." 

"  However  that  may  be,"  he  said,  "  either  we 
both  of  us  come  out  from  here  together  or  neither 
of  us  comes  out." 

So  she  went  to  the  Varangians'  quarters  and  asked 
for  the  release  of  Thorsteinn,  offering  money.  They 
agreed.  With  her  interest  and  her  wealth  she 
brought  it  about  that  both  of  them  were  released. 
Directly  Thorsteinn  came  out  of  the  dungeon  he 
went  to  pay  his  respects  to  the  lady  Spes.  She  wel- 
comed him  and  kept  him  there  secretly.  From  time 
to  time  he  went  campaigning  with  the  Varangians, 
and  was  distinguished  for  his  courage  in  all  their 
engagements. 


Grettir  the  Strong  225 

CHAPTER  LXXXVIII 

ADVENTURES  OF  THORSTEINN  AND  SPES 

AT  that  time  Harald  the  son  of  Sigurd  was  in  Constan- 
tinople, and  Thorsteinn  became  friendly  with  him. 
Thorsteinn  was  now  a  very  great  personage,  for 
Spes  kept  him  well  supplied  with  money,  and  they 
became  very  much  attached  to  one  another.  She 
was  a  great  admirer  of  his  skill.  Her  expenses  were 
very  great  because  she  tried  to  keep  up  many  friends. 
Her  husband  noticed  a  great  change  in  her  character 
and  her  behaviour,  and  especially  that  she  had 
become  very  extravagant.  Treasures  of  gold  and 
other  property  which  were  in  her  keeping  disappeared. 
One  day  her  husband  Sigurd  spoke  with  her  and  said 
that  he  was  much  surprised  at  her  conduct.  "  You 
pay  no  attention  to  our  affairs,"  he  said,  "  and 
squander  money  in  many  ways.  You  seem  as  if  you 
were  in  a  dream,  and  never  wish  to  be  where  I  am. 
I  am  certain  that  something  is  going  on." 

She  replied  :  "  I  told  you  as  I  told  my  kinsmen 
when  we  married  that  I  meant  to  be  my  own  mistress 
in  all  matters  which  concern  myself;  that  is  why  I 
do  not  spare  your  money.  Or  is  there  anything 
more  than  this  that  you  wish  to  speak  about  with 
me?  Do  you  accuse  me  of  anything  shameful?  " 

He  said  :  "  I  am  not  without  my  suspicions  that 
you  are  keeping  some  man  whom  you  prefer  to  me." 

"  I  do  not  know,"  she  said,  "  that  there  would  be 
very  much  in  that ;  and  yet  of  a  surety  there  is  no 
truth  in  what  you  say.  I  will  not  speak  with  you 
alone  if  you  bring  such  improper  accusations  against 
me." 

He  dropped  the  subject  for  the  time.  She  and 

p 


226  Grettir  the  Strong 

Thorsteinn  continued  to  carry  on  as  before,  and 
were  not  very  heedful  of  the  talk  of  evil-minded 
people ;  they  relied  upon  her  wits  and  her  popularity. 
They  were  often  sitting  together  and  diverting  them- 
selves. 

One  evening  when  they  were  sitting  in  an  upper 
room  in  which  her  treasures  were  kept  she  asked 
Thorsteinn  to  sing  something,  and  thinking  that  her 
husband  was  as  usual  sitting  at  drink  she  fastened 
the  door.  When  he  had  sung  for  a  time  there  was  a 
banging  at  the  door,  and  some  one  called  to  them  to 
open  it.  It  was  her  husband  with  a  number  of  his 
followers.  The  lady  had  opened  a  large  chest  to 
show  Thorsteinn  the  treasures.  When  she  knew 
who  was  outside  she  refused  to  open  the  door,  and 
said  to  Thorsteinn:  "Quickly!  jump  into  the  chest 
and  keep  very  quiet." 

He  did  so.  She  locked  the  chest  and  sat  upon  it. 
Her  husband  then  entered,  having  forced  his  way  in. 
She  said: 

"  What  are  you  coming  here  for  with  all  this 
uproar  ?  Are  there  robbers  after  you  ?  " 

He  said:  "  Now  it  is  well  that  you  yourself  give 
proof  of  what  you  are.  Where  is  the  man  who  was 
letting  his  voice  run  on  so  grandly?  No  doubt  you 
think  his  voice  is  better  than  mine." 

"  No  man  is  a  fool  if  he  keeps  silence,"  she  said; 
"  that  applies  to  you.  You  think  yourself  very 
cunning,  and  would  like  to  fasten  your  lies  on  to  me, 
as  in  this  case.  Well,  if  you  have  spoken  the  truth, 
find  the  man.  He  will  not  escape  through  the  walls 
or  the  roof." 

He  searched  all  through  the  room  and  found 
nothing. 

"Why  don't  you  take  him,"  she  said,  "  if  you  are 
so  certain?" 


Grettir  the  Strong  227 

He  was  silent  and  knew  not  how  he  could  have 
been  deceived.  He  asked  his  men  whether  they 
had  not  heard  what  he  heard,  but  when  they  saw 
that  the  lady  was  displeased  there  was  nothing  to 
be  got  out  of  them;  they  said  that  one  was  often 
mistaken  about  sounds.  He  then  went  away,  not 
doubting  that  he  knew  the  truth,  though  he  could  not 
find  the  man.  After  that  he  ceased  for  some  tune 
to  pry  into  his  wife's  concerns. 

On  another  occasion,  much  later,  Thorsteinn  and 
Spes  were  sitting  in  a  tiring-room  where  dresses  were 
kept  which  belonged  to  them,  both  made  up  and  in 
the  piece.  She  showed  many  of  the  cloths  to  Thor- 
steinn and  spread  them  out.  When  they  were  least 
expecting  it  her  husband  came  up  with  a  troop  of 
men  and  broke  into  the  room.  While  they  were 
forcing  their  way  in  she  covered  Thorsteinn  up  with 
a  bundle  of  clothes  and  leaned  against  the  heap 
when  they  entered. 

"  Do  you  again  deny,"  he  said,  "  that  there  was  a 
man  here  with  you  ?  There  are  those  present  here 
now  who  saw  you  both." 

She  told  him  not  to  be  so  violent.  "  You  will  not 
fail  to  catch  him  now,"  she  said.  "  Only  leave  me  in 
peace  and  do  not  push  me  about." 

They  searched  the  room,  but  rinding  nothing  had 
to  give  it  up. 

"  It  is  always  good  to  have  better  proofs  than  people 
suppose.  It  was  only  to  be  expected  that  you  would 
not  find  what  was  not  there.  Now,  my  husband,  will 
you  admit  your  folly  and  free  me  from  this  slanderous 
accusation  ?  " 

"By  no  means  will  I  free  you,"  he  said,  "for  I 
know  that  what  I  have  accused  you  of  is  true,  and 
it  will  cost  you  an  effort  to  free  yourself  of  the 
charge." 


228  Grettir  the  Strong 

She  said  she  was  quite  ready  to  do  that,  and  there- 
with they  parted. 

After  this  Thorsteinn  remained  entirely  with  the 
Varangians.  Men  say  that  he  acted  by  the  advice 
of  Harald  the  son  of  Sigurd,  and  it  is  thought  that 
they  would  not  have  got  out  of  it  as  they  did  if  they 
had  not  made  use  of  him  and  his  wits. 

After  a  time  Sigurd  gave  out  that  he  was  about  to 
go  abroad  on  some  business.  His  wife  did  not  try 
to  dissuade  him.  When  he  was  gone  Thorsteinn 
came  to  Spes  and  they  were  always  together.  Her 
house  was  built  on  the  very  edge  of  the  sea  and  there 
were  some  of  the  rooms  under  which  the  sea  flowed. 

Here  it  was  that  Spes  and  Thorsteinn  always  sat. 
There  was  a  small  trap-door  in  the  floor,  known  to 
no  one  but  these  two,  and  it  was  kept  open  in  case  of 
its  being  wanted  in  a  hurry. 

Sigurd,  it  must  be  told,  did  not  go  away,  but  con- 
cealed himself  so  as  to  be  able  to  watch  his  wife's 
•doings.  One  evening  when  they  were  sitting  uncon- 
cernedly in  the  room  over  the  sea  and  enjoying 
themselves,  in  came  her  husband  with  a  party  of 
men,  taking  them  by  surprise.  He  had  taken  some 
of  the  men  to  the  window  of  the  room  that  they  might 
see  whether  it  was  not  as  he  had  said.  They  all  said 
that  he  had  spoken  truly,  and  that  it  must  have  been 
so  too  on  the  former  occasions.  Then  they  rushed 
into  the  room. 

On  hearing  the  noise  Spes  said  to  Thorsteinn: 
"  You  must  go  down  here  whatever  it  costs.  Give 
me  some  sign  that  you  have  got  away  from  the  house." 

He  promised  that  he  would,  and  descended  through 
the  floor.  The  lady  closed  the  trap-door  with  her 
foot,  and  it  fell  back  into  its  place  so  that  no  one  could 
see  any  mark  of  the  floor  having  been  touched. 
Sigurd  entered  the  room  with  his  men,  searched,  and 


Grettir  the  Strong  229 

of  course  found  nothing.  The  room  was  uninhabited 
and  there  was  no  furniture  in  it,  but  only  the  bare 
floor  and  a  bed,  on  which  the  lady  was  sitting  and 
twirling  her  fingers.  She  paid  little  attention  to 
them  and  seemed  as  if  their  business  did  not  concern 
her.  Sigurd  thought  it  altogether  ridiculous  and 
asked  his  followers  if  they  had  not  seen  the  man: 
They  declared  that  they  had  seen  him  most  assuredly. 

The  lady  said:  "  Now  we  may  say  as  the  proverb 
has  it :  All  good  things  are  in  threes.  This  is  your  case, 
Sigurd.  Three  times  you  have  disturbed  me,  if  I 
remember  rightly ;  and  now  are  you  any  the  wiser  than 
you  were  in  the  beginning  ?  " 

"  This  time  I  am  not  alone  to  tell  the  story,"  he 
said.  "  For  all  that  you  will  have  to  clear  yourself, 
for  on  no  terms  will  I  allow  your  shameful  deeds  to 
go  unpunished." 

"  It  seems,"  she  said,  "  that  you  require  the  very 
thing  which  I  would  myself  propose.  It  will  please 
me  well  to  show  the  falsehood  of  this  accusation, 
which  has  been  so  thoroughly  aired  that  I  shall  be 
disgraced  if  I  cannot  refute  it." 

"  At  the  same  time,"  he  said,  "  you  will  have  to 
deny  that  you  have  expended  my  money  and  my 
property." 

She  replied :  "  At  the  time  when  I  clear  myself  I  will 
refute  all  the  matters  which  you  brought  against  me, 
and  you  may  consider  how  it  will  all  end.  I  mean 
to  go  at  once,  to-morrow  morning,  before  the  bishop 
that  he  may  grant  me  full  compurgation  from  this 
charge." 

Her  husband  was  satisfied  with  this  and  went 
away  with  his  men. 

In  the  meantime  Thorsteinn  had  swum  away  from 
the  house  and  landed  at  a  convenient  place,  where  he 
got  a  firebrand  and  held  it  aloft  so  that  it  could  be 


230  Grettir  the  Strong 

seen  from  the  lady's  house.  She  stayed  long  outside 
in  the  evening  and  the  night,  for  she  was  anxious 
to  know  whether  Thorsteinn  had  reached  the  land. 
When  she  saw  the  light  she  knew  that  he  had  landed, 
for  that  was  the  signal  which  they  had  agreed  upon. 

The  next  morning  Spes  proposed  to  her  husband 
that  they  should  speak  with  the  bishop  on  their 
matter.  This  he  was  quite  ready  to  do,  so  they 
went  before  the  bishop  and  Sigurd  repeated  his 
accusation.  The  bishop  asked  whether  she  had 
ever  been  accused  of  misbehaviour  before,  but  no- 
body had  heard  of  such  a  thing.  Then  he  asked 
upon  what  evidence  this  charge  was  brought  against 
her,  and  Sigurd  produced  the  men  who  had  seen  her 
sitting  in  a  room  with  the  door  locked  and  a  man 
with  her.  Her  husband  said  that  this  was  ground 
enough  for  supposing  that  the  man  meant  to 
seduce  her. 

The  bishop  said  that  she  might  very  well  purge 
herself  from  this  accusation  if  she  so  desired.  She 
replied  that  she  desired  it  very  much.  "  I  hope," 
she  said,  "  that  I  shall  have  many  women  to  swear 
for  me  on  this  charge." 

The  form  of  the  oath  which  she  was  to  swear  was 
then  communicated  to  her  and  the  day  for  the  corn- 
purgation  fixed.  She  returned  home  and  was  quite 
happy.  She  and  Thorsteinn  met  and  laid  their  plans. 


Grettir  the  Strong  231 

CHAPTER  LXXXIX 

THE   ORDEAL 

THE  day  now  arrived  when  Spes  was  to  make  oath. 
She  invited  all  her  friends  and  relations,  and  appeared 
in  the  finest  clothes  that  she  possessed,  with  many  a 
fine  lady  in  her  train.  It  was  raining  heavily  and 
the  roads  were  flooded;  on  the  way  to  the  church 
there  was  a  swamp  to  be  passed.  When  Spes  came 
with  her  company  to  the  swamp  there  was  a  great 
crowd  on  the  high  road,  and  a  multitude  of  poor 
people  asking  for  alms,  for  all  who  knew  her  thought 
it  a  duty  to  give  her  a  greeting  and  wish  her  well 
because  of  the  kindnesses  which  they  had  often 
received  from  her.  Amongst  these  poor  people  there 
was  a  beggar  very  large  of  stature  and  with  a  long 
beard.  The  women  halted  at  the  swamp;  being 
people  of  high  rank  they  did  not  like  to  cross  the 
dirty  slough.  The  big  beggar,  seeing  that  Spes  was 
better  dressed  than  the  other  ladies,  said  to  her: 
"  Good  lady,  have  the  condescension  to  allow  me 
to  cany  you  over  the  swamp.  It  is  the  duty  of  us 
gaberlunzies  to  serve  you  in  whatever  way  we  can." 

"  How  can  you  carry  me,"  she  said,  "  when  you 
can  scarcely  carry  yourself?  " 

"  Nevertheless,  it  would  be  a  great  condescension. 
I  cannot  offer  you  more  than  I  have,  and  you  will 
prosper  the  better  in  other  things  for  having  had 
no  pride  with  a  poor  man." 

"  Know  then  for  a  surety,"  she  said,  "  that  if  you 
carry  me  not  properly  the  skin  shall  be  flayed  from 
your  back." 

"  Gladly  will  I  venture  upon  that,"  he  said,  and 
waded  out  into  the  stream.  She  pretended  to  dis- 


232  Grettir  the  Strong 

like  very  much  being  carried  by  him;  nevertheless, 
she  got  upon  his  back.  He  staggered  along  very 
slowly,  using  two  crutches,  and  when  they  reached 
the  middle  he  was  reeling  in  every  direction.  She 
told  him  to  pull  himself  together.  "  If  you  drop  me 
here,"  she  said,  "  it  shall  be  the  worst  journey  that 
you  ever  made." 

The  poor  wretch  gathered  up  all  his  strength  and 
still  went  on.  By  dint  of  a  valiant  effort  he  had  all 
but  reached  the  shore  when  he  struck  his  foot  against 
something  and  fell  forwards,  projecting  her  on  to  the 
bank  while  he  himself  fell  into  the  mire  up  to  his 
armpits.  There  as  he  lay  he  put  out  his  hands,  not 
on  her  clothes,  but  on  her  legs.  She  sprang  up 
cursing  and  said  she  always  suffered  fll  from  low 
vagabonds.  "  It  would  only  be  right  that  you  should 
have  a  good  beating,"  she  said,  "  were  I  not  ashamed 
to  beat  such  a  miserable  creature  as  you  are." 

He  said:  "  Unequal  is  the  lot  of  man.  I  thought 
to  earn  some  benefit  and  to  receive  alms  from  you, 
and  you  only  give  me  abuse  and  insult  without  any 
reward."  And  he  pretended  to  be  very  much  dis- 
gusted. Many  felt  pity  for  him,  but  she  said  he  was 
a  very  cunning  rascal.  When  they  all  began  to  beg 
for  him  she  took  out  her  purse,  wherein  was  many  a 
golden  penny.  She  shook  out  the  money,  saying: 
"  Take  that,  fellow!  It  would  not  be  right  that  you 
should  go  unpaid  for  all  my  scoldings.  You  are 
now  paid  for  what  you  have  done." 

He  gathered  up  the  money  and  thanked  her  for  her 
liberality.  Spes  then  went  to  the  church,  which  was 
full  of  people.  Sigurd  proceeded  with  energy  and 
told  her  to  clear  herself  of  the  charge  which  he  had 
brought  against  her. 

"  I  pay  no  heed  to  your  accusation,"  she  said; 
"  but  I  want  to  know  what  man  it  was  whom  you 


Grettir  the  Strong  233 

pretend  to  have  seen  in  the  room  with  me,  because 
there  is  always  some  proper  man  near  me;  there  is 
nothing  to  be  ashamed  of  in  that.  But  this  I  will 
swear,  that  to  no  man  have  I  given  money  and  that 
by  no  man  has  my  body  been  denied  excepting  by 
my  husband  and  by  that  beggar,  who  put  his  muddy 
hands  upon  my  leg  to-day  when  I  was  carried  over 
the  ditch." 

Many  then  were  satisfied  and  declared  that  her 
oath  was  perfectly  good  and  that  she  was  in  no  way 
disgraced  by  a  man  having  touched  her  unwittingly. 
She  said  she  had  to  tell  the  story  just  as  it  happened, 
and  then  she  swore  the  oath  in  the  words  appointed 
for  her.  Many  said  that  she  should  observe  the 
saying  that  Nothing  should  be  omitted  from  an  oath. 
But  she  replied  that  wise  men  would  hold  that  there 
was  no  cause  for  suspicion.  Then  her  relations  began 
to  talk  with  her  and  said  that  it  was  a  great  insult 
to  a  woman  of  high  birth  that  such  lies  should  be 
told  about  her  and  go  unpunished,  for  they  said  it 
was  an  offence  punishable  with  death  if  a  woman 
were  proved  to  have  been  unfaithful  to  her  husband. 
So  Spes  asked  the  bishop  to  divorce  her  from  Sigurd, 
saying  that  she  would  not  endure  the  lies  which  he 
had  told.  Her  kinsmen  supported  her,  and  with 
their  help  her  request  was  granted.  Sigurd  got 
little  of  the  property  and  had  to  leave  the  country. 
So  it  happened  as  usual  that  the  weaker  had  to  bow, 
nor  could  he  accomplish  anything  although  the  right 
was  on  his  side.  Spes  took  all  the  money  and  was 
held  in  high  esteem,  but  when  men  came  to  consider 
her  oath  they  thought  it  was  not  altogether  above 
suspicion,  and  they  concluded  that  very  skilful  men 
had  composed  the  Latin  formula  for  her.  They 
ferreted  out  that  the  beggar  who  carried  her  was 
Thorsteinn  Dromund.  But  Sigurd  got  no  redressv 


234  Grettir  the  Strong 


CHAPTER  XC 

THORSTEINN   AND   SPES   RETURN  TO   NORWAY 

WHILE  the  affair  was  being  talked  about  Thorsteinn 
Dromund  remained  with  the  Varangians,  where  he 
was  held  in  such  high  estimation  that  his  prowess 
was  considered  to  be  beyond  that  of  nearly  every 
man  who  had  come  to  them.  Especially  Harald 
the  son  of  Sigurd  did  him  honour,  and  claimed  kin- 
ship with  him;  it  was  supposed  to  have  been  by  his 
advice  that  Thorsteinn  had  acted. 

Soon  after  Sigurd  was  driven  from  the  country 
Thorsteinn  proposed  marriage  to  Spes;  she  was 
quite  agreeable,  but  referred  it  to  her  kinsmen. 
There  were  family  meetings  and  all  agreed  that  she 
herself  ought  to  decide.  Matters  were  settled  between 
them;  their  union  was  most  prosperous  and  they 
had  plenty  of  money.  Thorsteinn  was  considered 
lucky  to  have  got  out  of  his  difficulties  in  such  a 
way.  After  they  had  lived  together  for  two  years 
in  Constantinople,  Thorsteinn  told  her  that  he  would 
like  to  visit  his  property  once  more  in  Norway. 
She  said  he  should  do  as  he  pleased,  and  he  then  sold 
his  property  so  as  to  have  some  ready  money.  They 
left  the  country  with  a  good  company  of  followers 
and  sailed  all  the  way  to  Norway.  Thorsteinn 's 
kinsmen  welcomed  them  both,  and  soon  saw  that 
Spes  was  both  generous  and  noble;  accordingly  she 
quickly  became  very  popular.  They  had  three 
children,  and  remained  on  their  property  very  well 
contented  with  their  condition. 

The  king  of  Norway  was  at  that  time  Magnus  the 
Good.  Thorsteinn  soon  went  to  meet  him,  and  was 


Grettir  the  Strong  235 

well  received  because  of  the  fame  which  he  had 
earned  through  having  avenged  Grettir  the  Strong. 
Scarcely  an  example  was  known  of  a  man  from 
Iceland  having  been  avenged  in  Constantinople, 
excepting  Grettir  the  son  of  Asmund.  It  is  said  that 
Thorsteinn  entered  his  bodyguard.  Thorsteinn  re- 
mained nine  years  in  Norway,  both  he  and  his  wife 
being  in  high  honour.  After  that  King  Harald  the 
son  of  Sigurd  returned  from  Constantinople,  and 
King  Magnus  gave  him  the  half  of  Norway.  Both 
kings  were  together  in  Norway  for  a  time.  After 
Magnus's  death  some  who  had  been  his  friends  were 
less  contented,  for  he  was  beloved  of  all,  but  Harald 
was  not  easy  to  get  on  with,  since  he  was  hard  and 
severe.  Thorsteinn  Dromund  then  began  to  grow 
old,  but  was  still  very  vigorous.  Sixteen  winters  had 
now  passed  since  the  death  of  Grettir. 


CHAPTER  XCI 

ABSOLUTION   IN   ROME 

THERE  were  many  who  urged  Thorsteinn  to  visit 
King  Harald  and  become  his  man,  but  he  would  not. 
Spes  said  to  him  :  "I  would  not,  Thorsteinn,  that 
you  go  to  Harald,  for  a  larger  debt  remains  unpaid 
to  another  King,  whereto  we  must  now  turn  our 
thoughts.  Our  youth  is  now  passed;  we  are  both 
becoming  old,  and  we  have  lived  more  after  our  desires 
than  after  Christian  doctrine  or  regard  for  righteous- 
ness. Now  I  know  that  neither  kinsmen  nor  wealth 
may  pay  this  debt  if  we  pay  it  not  ourselves.  I  would 
therefore  that  we  now  change  our  way  of  life  and 
leave  the  country  to  betake  ourselves  to  Pafagard.1 
1  Rome. 


236  Grettir  the  Strong 

I  have  hope  that  so  I  shall  be  absolved  from  my 
sin." 

Thorsteinn  answered  :  "  The  matter  of  which  you 
speak  is  as  well  known  to  me  as  it  is  to  you.  It  is 
right  that  you  should  rule  now,  and  most  seemly, 
since  you  allowed  me  to  rule  when  our  matter  was 
much  less  hopeful.  And  so  shall  it  be  now  in  all 
that  you  say." 

This  resolve  of  theirs  took  men  by  surprise.  Thor- 
steinn was  then  two  years  past  of  sixty-five,  but  still 
vigorous  in  all  that  he  undertook.  He  summoned 
all  his  kinsmen  and  connections  to  him  and  told 
them  his  plans.  The  wiser  men  approved  of  his 
resolve,  while  holding  his  departure  a  great  mis- 
fortune for  themselves.  Thorsteinn  said  there  was 
no  certainty  of  his  return.  He  said: 

"  I  wish  now  to  thank  you  all  for  the  care  of  my 
goods  which  you  took  while  I  was  absent.  Now  I 
ask  you  to  take  over  my  children  along  with  my 
property,  and  to  bring  them  up  in  your  own  ways; 
for  I  am  now  come  to  such  an  age  that  even  if  I  live 
there  is  much  doubt  about  whether  I  shall  return. 
Manage  all  that  I  leave  behind  as  if  I  should  never 
return  to  Norway." 

The  men  answered  that  matters  would  be  more 
easily  managed  if  his  wife  remained  to  look  after 
them. 

She  answered  :  "  I  left  my  own  country  and  came 
from  Mikligard  with  Thorsteinn,  I  bade  farewell  to 
my  kinsmen  and  my  possessions,  because  I  wished 
that  one  fate  should  befall  us  both.  And  now  it  has 
seemed  pleasant  to  me  here,  but  no  desire  have  I  to 
remain  in  Norway  or  in  these  Northern  lands  after 
he  has  departed.  There  has  always  been  good-will 
between  us  and  no  dissension.  Now  we  must  both 
depart  together;  for  we  ourselves  know  best  about 


Grettir  the  Strong  237 

many  things  which   have   happened  since  we  first 
met." 

When  they  had  thus  dealt  with  their  own  condi- 
tion, Thorsteinn  appointed  certain  impartial  men  to 
divide  his  property  in  two  parts.  Thorsteinn's  kins- 
men took  over  the  half  which  was  to  go  to  the  children, 
and  brought  them  up  with  their  father's  relations. 
They  became  in  time  men  of  the  utmost  valour,  and 
a  large  posterity  in  the  Vik  is  sprung  from  them. 
Thorsteinn  and  Spes  divided  their  share,  giving  some 
to  the  church  for  the  good  of  their  souls  and  keeping 
some  for  themselves.  So  they  set  off  for  Rome, 
bearing  the  good  wishes  of  many  with  them. 


CHAPTER  XCII 

THE   END   OF  THORSTEINN   AND   SPES 

THEY  travelled  then  the  whole  way  to  Rome,  and 
appeared  before  him  who  was  appointed  to  hear 
confessions.  They  related  truly  all  that  had  hap- 
pened, all  the  cunning  tricks  wherewith  they  had 
achieved  their  union.  They  submitted  with  humility 
to  the  penances  laid  upon  them,  and  by  reason  of 
their  having  voluntarily  turned  their  hearts  to  desire 
absolution  from  their  sins,  without  any  pressure  from 
the  elders  of  the  church,  their  penance  was  lightened 
so  far  as  it  was  possible,  and  they  were  gently  ad- 
monished to  arrange  their  lives  with  wisdom  for  the 
well-being  of  their  souls,  and,  after  receiving  absolu- 
tion in  full,  to  live  henceforward  in  purity.  They 
were  declared  to  have  acted  wisely  and  well. 

Then  the  lady  Spes  said :   "  Now,  I  think  it  has 
gone  well  with  us;   nor  have  we  suffered  only  mis- 


238  Grettir  the  Strong 

fortune  together.  It  may  be  that  foolish  men  will 
follow  the  example  of  our  former  lives.  Let  us  now 
end  in  such  way  that  we  may  be  an  example  to  the 
good.  We  will  come  to  an  agreement  with  some 
men  skilled  in  building  to  erect  for  each  of  us  a  stone 
retreat,  thus  may  we  atone  for  all  the  offences  which 
we  have  committed  against  God." 

So  Thorsteinn  advanced  money  to  stone-masons 
and  such  other  persons  as  might  be  needed,  that  they 
might  not  be  without  the  means  of  subsistence.  When 
these  works  were  completed  and  all  matters  were 
settled,  a  fitting  time  was  chosen  for  them  to  part 
company  with  each  other,  each  to  live  alone,  in  order 
more  surely  to  partake  of  the  eternal  life  in  another 
world.  They  remained  each  in  their  own  retreat, 
living  as  long  as  it  pleased  God  to  spare  them,  and 
thus  ending  their  lives. 

Most  men  consider  Thorsteinn  Dromund  and  Spes 
to  have  been  most  fortunate  in  escaping  from  the 
difficulties  which  they  had  fallen  into.  None  of 
their  children  or  posterity  are  mentioned  as  having 
come  to  Iceland. 


CHAPTER  XCIII 

THE  TESTIMONY  OF   STURLA  THE   LAWMAN 

STURLA  the  Lawman  has  declared  that  no  outlaw 
was  ever  so  distinguished  as  Grettir  the  Strong.  For 
this  he  assigns  three  reasons.  First,  that  he  was  the 
cleverest,  inasmuch  as  he  was  the  longest  time  an 
outlaw  of  any  man  without  ever  being  captured,  so 
long  as  he  was  sound  in  health.  Secondly,  that  he 
was  the  strongest  man  in  the  land  of  his  age,  and 


Grettir  the  Strong  239 

better  able  than  any  other  to  deal  with  spectres  and 
goblins.  Thirdly,  that  his  death  was  avenged  in  Con- 
stantinople, a  thing  which  had  never  happened  to  any 
other  Icelander. 

Further,  he  says  that  Thorsteinn  Dromund  was 
a  man  who  had  great  luck  in  the  latter  part  of  his  life. 

Here  endeth  the  story  of  Grettir  the  son  of  Asmund.. 


NOTES 

The  numbers  at  the  beginning  of  paragraphs  refer  to  the 
pages. 

1.  The  saga  opens  in  Norway  during  the  struggle  for 
supremacy  of  Harald  Fairhair  or  Shockhead  (?86o-933).  The 
localities  named  in  the  first  chapter,  Rogaland  and  Hordland, 
are  on  the  west  coast  in  the  region  of  the  modern  Stavanger 
and  Hardangerfjord. 

2.  The  story  of  Harald  Fairhair  and  his  reduction  of  the 
viking  chiefs  of  Norway  may  be  read  in  Carlyle's  Early  Kings 
of  Norway.     The  battle  of  Hafrsfjord,   872,   was  his  final 
victory  over  them,  and  marks  the  foundation  of  the  Nor- 
wegian monarchy. 

3.  Berserk. — A  reckless  and  savage  warrior,  generally  sup- 
posed to  be  endowed  with  supernatural  qualities. 

4.  Grettir. — The  "  Gnasher."     The  Baby-man:  a  nickname 
which  the  Landnamabok  explains  as  having  been  given  to 
him  because  he  would  not  allow  his  viking  followers  to  spit 
babies  on  their  spears. 

7.  Bot.—  The  island  of  Bute. 

9.  Balki  and  Hallvard. — The    two    comrades   of    Onund 
Treefoot  mentioned  in  the  beginning. 

9.  when  he  had  made  war  on  Kjarval  the  king  (of  Ireland) 
(v.  ch.  i.). — Eyvind  had  married  Kjarval's  daughter. 

10.  The  story  now  returns  to  Norway,  where  Thrand's 
father  Bjorn  had  remained  behind  while  Thrand  was  in  the 
Hebrides  and  Ireland.     Grim  the  Hersir  was  the  man  who 
had  tried  to  murder  Bjorn  (v.  ch.  iii.),  and  a  feud  consequently 
existed  between  the  two  men.     A  hersir  is  a  local  chief  in 
Norway,  rather  similar  to  the  Icelandic  godi,  but  under  the 
authority  of  the  king  and  acting  as  his  official.      Thrand, 
it  will  be  remembered,  had  fought  against  the  king  at  Hafrs- 
fjord, but  Bjorn  had  not.     On  the  latter's  death  Grim  the 
Hersir  claims  his  estate  on  behalf  of  the  king  on  the  ground 
that  he  was  an  alien,  while  his  son  and  heir,  Thrand,  had 
forfeited  his  property  in  Norway  by  fighting  against  the  king. 

12.  Agdir,  Soknadal,  Hvin. — These  places  are  all  in  the 
same  neighbourhood  in  the  very  south  of  Norway. 

241  Q 


242  Grettir  the  Strong 

14.  Landman. — Almost  the  same  as  a  hersir,  a  local  official 
and  nobleman;  defined  by  Snorri  as  equivalent  to  the 
English  "  baron." 

14.  deer's  horn. — i.e.,  a  drinking  vessel. 

15.  Krceklitigahlid. — Is   named  after  the  Kraeklings,  *.«.. 
"  sons  of  the  Crow,"  sc.  Ondott  Crow.     Helgi  the  Lean  was  a 
son  of  Ey vind  the  Easterner  and  therefore  great-grandson  of 
Ondott.     For  his  relationship  to  Asmund  see  the  genealogical 
table  No.  2.     It  should  also  be  noted  that  Helgi  through 
his  mother  was  a  grandson  of  the  King  of  Ireland. 

17.  in  the  main  districts. — i.e.,  in  the  southern  and  western 
parts  of  Iceland. 

1 7.  drift. — As  no  timber  grew  in  Iceland,  the  inhabitants 
were  dependent  upon  the  logs  which  were  carried  by  currents 
in  the  Arctic  Ocean  and  cast  in  great  quantities  on  the  shores, 
along  with  other  things  of  value,  e.g.,  whales. 

18.  Svidukari. — "  Scorched    Kari."     This   is   the   famous 
Kari  of  the  Njalssaga,  whose  miraculous  escape  from  the 
burning  homestead  is  so  vividly  described,  and  who  lived 
to  avenge  his  kinsmen. 

21.  rorqual. — Whale  flesh  was  esteemed  a  delicacy  by  the 
Icelanders,  and  this  was  a  time  of  famine. 

22.  the  men  from  the  East. — The  Norwegians  mentioned  in 
the  beginning  of  the  chapter  as  having  been  taken  in  by  Flosi. 

23.  Olaf. — The  son  of  Eyvind  (v.  ch.  xi.). 

23.  Rifsker. — The  rock  of  ribs,  named  after  the  fray  from 
the  weapons  (whale-ribs)  which  were  used. 

24.  It  was  a  common  practice  of  the  All-Thing  when  dealing 
with  a  fray  in  which  men  had  fallen,  to  assess  the  value  of  the 
lives  of  the  slain,  setting  off  those  of  one  side  against  those  of 
the  other,  and  striking  a  balance. 

25.  It  will   be  observed  that  the  narrator  passes  very 
rapidly  over  several  generations    in    chapters    xi.   to    xiii. 
Onund  Treefoot  must  have  come  to  Iceland  not  very  long 
after  the  battle  of  Hafrsfjord  (872).     Asmund,  the  father  of 
our  hero,  Grettir,  was  his  grandson.     We  are  now  in  the 
period  of  the  first  Christian  mission.     Bishop  Fridrek  came 
to  Iceland  in  981  with  Thorvald  Kodransson,  but  their  mission 
was  a  failure.     Thorvald  found  himself  deficient  in  Christian 
patience   in   dealing   with   the    Icelanders.     He    retired    to 
Jerusalem  and  was  afterwards  adored  as  a  saint. 

26.  prima  signatio. — An  informal  marking  with  the  cross 
as  a  preliminary  to  a  later  baptism. 


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27.  Vindland. — Or  perhaps,  Wineland,  America,  since  a 
man  of  that  name  is  known  to  have  sailed  to  America  with 
Thorfinn  Karlsefni. 

28.  Grettir  answers  his  father  mockingly  in  proverbs. 

30.  We  are,  I  conjecture,  to  understand  not  that  Grettir 
flayed  off  the  skin  of  the  mare,  but  that  he  shaved  off  her 
hair,  and  it  was  vanity,  not  pain,  that  made  her  unruly. 

31.  Apparently  he  thinks  that  his  wife  put  Grettir  up  to 
the  mischief. 

31.  The  fact  that  so  many  of  the  people  in  this  saga  are 
described  as  poets  will  create  less  surprise  when  it  is  remem- 
bered in  what  high  estimation  the  art  of  poetry  has  always 
been  held  in  Iceland.  At  the  present  day  the  translator  is 
informed  there  is  not  a  parish  in  the  island  which  has  not  its 
poet. 

33.  the  near  relations  in  which  they  stood. — Thorkell  Kraila 
was  foster-father  of  Asmund's  wife  Asdis. 

33.  with  both  hands. — I  cannot  resist  retaining  the  pic- 
turesque Icelandic  phrase.  It  means,  of  course,  "  gave  him 
a  joyful  welcome." 

36.  gave  his  hand. — The  mark  of  formally  sealing  a  bargain. 

37.  wadmal. — Homespun  cloth  from  the  Icelandic  sheep, 
was  the  common  currency  of  exchange  among  traders,  and  is 
here  therefore  almost  equivalent  to  "  cash." 

40. — The  latter  portion  of  the  verse  has  hitherto  baffled  all 
the  attempts  of  scholars  to  arrive  at  an  intelligible  interpreta- 
tion. "  The  steed  of  the  bays  mid  foreland  shores  "  is  a 
kenning  for  a  ship,  and  the  lines  have  been  supposed  to  denote, 
when  subjected  to  the  "  closer  view  "  required,  that  Haflidi 
dines  twice  a  day  off  vikings,  i.e.,  fights  them  twice  a  day. 

41.  The  island  now  called  Harhamso  lies  at  the  entrance  of 
the  Romsdal  Fjord  on  the  west  coast  of  Norway. 

44.  Cutting  off  the  head  and  laying  it  between  the  thighs 
of  a  dead  body  was  effective  in  laying  its  ghost. 

46.  bondi. — A  landed  proprietor  or  farm-owner.  I  use 
this  form,  which  is  the  original  Icelandic,  in  preference  to 
Carlyle's  "  bonder  "  as  being  less  liable  to  be  misunderstood. 

46.  The  expedition  here  referred  to  was  Knut's  invasion  of 
England  in  1015. 

46.  holmgang. — Literally,  "  going  to  an  island  " ;  the  regular 
name  for  a  duel  in  Iceland  and  Norway. 

50.  swear  fellowship.  —  i.e.,  "  blood  brotherhood,"  the 
most  sacred  of  oaths,  absolutely  inviolable.  It  will  be  noted 
that  Grettir  declines  to  take  it. 

Q2 


244  Grettir  the  Strong 

51.  We  must  suppose  a  door  to  the  room  which  he  bolted 
and  also  an  outer  door  to  the  whole  building,  the  latter  being 
provided  with  a  strong  lock.  It  was  upon  the  security  of  the 
outer  door  that  everything  depended ;  the  bolting  of  the  inner 
door  was  only  a  temporary  measure.  Eventually  the  ber- 
serks demolished  the  partition  between  the  room  and  the 
privy,  but  still  found  themselves  imprisoned. 

56.  Vagar  was  a  place  in  the  Lofoden  Islands  far  away  in 
the  North,  beyond  the  Arctic  circle,  famed  for  its  fair  or 
market.  Salfti  is  about  sixty  miles  further  south. 

58.  my  namesake. — Bjorn  means  "  bear  "  in  Icelandic. 

64.  Bersi. — This  is  Grettir's  old  playfellow  mentioned  in 
ch  xv.,  where  he  is  called  Bessi. 

70.  The  Almenningar  are  the  two  coasts  of  Cape  Horn  in 
the  extreme  north-west  of  the  island,  where  the  shore  was 
common  property,  i.e.,  it  was  free  to  all  to  collect  drift  and 
other  produce  of  the  sea. 

78.  The  story  of  Bardi's  vengeance  for  the  murder  of  his 
brother  Hall  is  told  in  the  Heidarviga  Saga.     The  object  of 
Bardi's  expedition  to  Borgarfjord  is  to  exact  vengeance  for 
his  brother  Hall.     He  is  now  abroad  beating  up  followers. 
The  aid  of  such  a  warrior  as  Grettir  is  therefore  invaluable  to 
him.     Grettir's  motive  in  offering  his  services  is  no  doubt 
mere  love  of  adventure;    he  likes  to  go  where  there  is  some 
fighting  to  be  expected.     Thorarin  the  Wise  is  Bardi's  foster- 
father  and  acts  as  a  sort  of  legal  adviser  to  him. 

79.  Kormak,  Thorgils  and  Odd. — Cf.  ch.  xv. 

79.  Horse-fighting  was  the  popular  sport  of  the  Icelanders. 
The  way  in  which  it  was  conducted  will  be  best  gathered 
from  the  text. 

82.  The  affair  will  be  understood  if  we  suppose  that  they 
began  in  a  sort  of  rough  play  in  which  both  sides  lost  their 
tempers,  until  at  last  on  Gunnar  and  Thorgeir  being  thrown 
it  became  a  bloody  fight.  This  was  probably  Grettir's  inten- 
tion from  the  first. 

82.  Tvi-month. — August  27  to  September  25. 

84.  The  famous  Battle  of  the  Heath  between  the  families 
of  Northern  Iceland  and  the  men  of  Borgarfjord  is  the  subject 
of  a  special  saga.  It  is  variously  dated  from  1014  to  1021. 
The  result  seems  to  have  been  indecisive.  The  Tvidaegra 
Heath  on  which  the  battle  was  fought  will  be  found  on  the 
map. 

100.  Grettir's  adventure  on  the  ridge. — Cf.  ch.  xxx. 


Notes  245 


101.  Battle  of  Nesjar. — This  fixes  the  date ;  the  battle  took 
place  on  Palm  Sunday,  1015,  and  was  won  over  jarl  Sveinn 
by  Olaf  the  Saint,   who  thereupon  ascended   the  throne. 
Grettir's  age  was  then  nineteen. 

102.  washing  their  hands. — This  seems  to  have  been  a  cere- 
mony observed  before  starting  on  a  voyage. 

103.  men  of  Mel. — Kormak  and  his  party.     Cf.  ch.  xxx. 

105.  Stad. — On  the  west  coast  of  Norway,  the  present 
Stadtland. 

1 1 6.  giving  information  of  the  battle. — It  was  a  point  of 
honour  when  a  man  had  slain  another  that  he  should  give 
information  at  the  nearest  homestead,   i.e.,   proclaim   the 
slaying.     If  this  formality  was  omitted  the  offence  was  much 
more  serious. 

117.  ohelgir. — Literally,  "unhallowed";  the  legal  term  for 
the  condition  of  one  who  has  placed  himself  beyond  the  pale 
of  the  law  through  disgraceful  conduct. 

119.  his  song  on  my  throat. — He  means  that  he  had  been 
nearly  throttled. 

129.  the   Vatnsdal  race. — Ingimund  the   Old,  the  founder 
of  the  family,  was  the  great-grandfather  of  Asdis.     The  first 
two  lines  of  the  verse  which  follows  are  a  play  upon  the 
name  of  Thorbjorn  Oxmain  and  untranslatable. 

130.  Sturla  the  Lawman. — Born  1214,  died  1284. 

135.  Hunavatn  Thing. — These  local  Things,   held  in  the 
spring  and  autumn,  must  be  distinguished  from  the  far  more 
important  All-Thing  held  at  Thingvellir  in  the  summer. 

136.  A  "  hundred  of  silver"  is  20  ounces,  or  2\  marks. 
One  ounce  of  silver  is  reckoned  as  equivalent  to  6  ells  of 
wadmal.     (Cf.  Vigfusson,  Diet,  s.v.) 

136.  The  issue  here  raised  is  no  legal  quibble.  The  argu- 
ment is  that  if  you  make  a  man  an  outlaw  you  cannot  treat 
him  as  if  he  were  within  the  law  by  making  him  a  party  to  a 
suit.  This  saga  and  Njala  are  of  great  interest  to  the  student 
of  primitive  law  as  illustrating  the  rough-and-ready  methods 
of  a  people  gifted  with  a  strong  sense  of  justice  and  the  highest 
legal  acumen,  but  as  yet  without  any  codified  legal  proce- 
dure, or  any  general  sanction.  Skapti  after  winning  his  point 
deftly  turns  it  to  account  in  order  to  regain  for  the  community 
one  of  its  most  valuable  members;  he  shows  convincingly 
what  the  community  will  have  to  suffer  from  having  outlawed 
a  man  of  Grettir's  calibre.  But  he  fails,  overborne  by  parti- 
sanship and  force. 

140.  a  dyed  dress. — A  mark  of  superior  rank  or  wealth. 


246  Grettir  the  Strong 

141.  his  kinswoman  Href na. — For  her  kinship  with  Grettir 
through  Asgeir  Hothead,  v.  genealogical  table  No.  3.  She 
was  married  to  Thorbjorg's  brother. 

141.  Sigar's  lot. — The  gallows. 

145.  "the  rock"  =Hall;  "the  rest  of  the  hand"=mund. — 
The  line  is  a  play  on  the  name  Hallmund,  under  which  Lopt 
appears  later. 

151.  to  go  between  his  head  and  his  body. — i.e.,  cut  off  his 
head. 

157.  the  winter  nights. — The  usual  phrase  for  the  three  days 
which  begin  the  winter  in  the  Icelandic  calendar,  towards 
the  end  of  October. 

157.  Hraun. — Stadarhraun  on  the  Hitara;   v.  the  map. 

161.  The  account  of  the  battle  is  a  little  difficult  to  follow. 
Grettir  is  on  the  southern  or  left  bank  of  the  Hitara  with 
two  followers.  Of  his  enemies  Bjarni  and  Arnor  are  on  the 
northern  bank;  on  the  southern  are  Thorarin  and  Thorfinn, 
two  old  men  who  do  not  join  in  the  fight,  but  lead  the  others 
on;  the  others  are  Thrand  (disabled,  but  recovers),  Thorgils 
^killed),  Finnbogi  (wounded),  Steinolf  (killed),  with  their  fol- 
lowers. The  Myramen,  the  most  famous  of  whom  is  Egill 
Skallagrimsson,  and  to  whom  Bjorn  belonged  through  his 
mother,  were  one  of  the  most  powerful  clans  in  Iceland. 
Their  descendants  are  still  living — one  is  amongst  us  in 
England. 

164.  a  blending. — Literally,  a  "  mixling,"  a  semi-troll;  i.e., 
a  cross  between  a  troll  and  a  human  being. 

165.  fat  and  liver  in  Lent. — He  was  hoaxing  them. 

1 68.  Grim's  adventure  with  Thorkell  is  related  in  the 
Laxdaela  Saga,  ch.  Iviii. 

174.  the  day  dawned  upon  her. — i.e.,  she  was  turned  to  stone. 

183.  Glaum. — Noisy  merriment. 

184.  one  sea-mile. — Apparently  equivalent  to  about  four 
English  miles. 

184.  It  is  evident  from  the  context  that  the  ladders  were 
permanently  kept  on  the  island  by  its  owners,  and  that  there 
were  two,  one  from  the  sea  to  a  ledge  on  the  rock,  the  other 
("  the  upper  ladder  ")  from  the  ledge  to  the  top. 

185.  The  technical  terms  of  the  game  of  "  tables  "  are 
untranslatable,  because  we  know  nothing  of  the  game. 

198.  The  term  must  be  reckoned  from  Grettir's  first  sen- 
tence in  i on,  in  the  end  of  chapter  xvi.  Why  twenty 
years  are  so  insisted  upon  is  not  quite  clear,  since  there  was 


Notes  247 


no  mention  of  any  definite  term  in  his  sentence.  Other 
matters  are  equally  puzzling  to  our  more  logical  modern 
minds.  In  fact,  the  whole  proceedings  at  the  All-Thing  turn 
upon  a  legal  quibble  which  was  convincing  because  it  was 
siipported  by  force.  The  saga-writer  has  with  infinite  skill 
shown  us  how  all  Grettir's  powerful  connections,  Atli,  Thor- 
steinn  Kuggason — all  lovers  of  legal  justice,  Skapti,  Snorri — 
have  been  slain  or  have  died,  and  he  is  left  alone  and  friend- 
less, his  young  brother  by  his  side,  with  all  the  great  clans  of 
the  North  united  against  him,  at  last  to  be  done  to  death 
through  the  machinations  of  lawyers  and  by  witchcraft,  for 
a  crime  which  he  never  committed. 

199.  It  may  at  first  sight  seem  strange  that  the  Skagafjord 
men  should  be  dissatisfied  at  the  prospect  of  Grettir  being 
got  rid  of,  but  it  will  be  seen  that  if  he  leaves  peaceably 
they  will  have  been  outwitted  by  Thorbjorn,  who  has  bought 
their  shares  at  a  price  far  below  their  value  on  consideration 
of  his  turning  out  Grettir.     It  needs  little  imagination  to 
see  that  all  these  mysterious  transactions  with  the  land  are 
nothing  but  a  plot  among  the  bondis  to  get  the  detested  Angle 
killed. 

200.  The  double  month. —  V.  note  to  p.  82. 

212.  It  will  be  more  easily  known. — The  incident  is  evi- 
dently taken  from  the  Tristan  Saga,  and  must  be  an  interpola- 
tion. Angle  means  that  the  sword-splinter  shall  be  evidence 
that  he  was  the  slayer  of  Grettir;  the  others  object  that 
Grettir  was  already  dead  when  Angle  struck  him. 

220.  The  Varangian  Guards. — The  famous  Scandinavian 
bodyguard  of  the  Eastern  emperor,  regarding  which  Gibbon 
writes:  "  Contemporary  writers  have  recorded  the  introduc- 
tion, name,  and  character  of  the  Varangians :  each  day  they 
rose  in  confidence  and  esteem ;  the  whole  body  was  assembled 
at  Constantinople  to  perform  the  duty  of  guards.  .  .  .  They 
preserved,  till  the  last  age  of  the  empire,  the  inheritance  of 
spotless  loyalty,  and  the  use  of  the  Danish  or  English  tongue. 
With  their  broad  and  double  -  edged  battle  -  axes  on  their 
shoulders  they  attended  the  Greek  emperor  to  the  temple,  the 
senate,  and  the  hippodrome ;  he  slept  and  feasted  under  their 
trusty  guard ;  and  the  keys  of  the  palace,  the  treasury,  and 
the  capital,  were  held  by  the  firm  and  faithful  hands  of  the 
Varangians."  Their  commander  at  this  time  (Michael  IV. 
the  Paphlagonian,  1034-1041),  Harald  the  son  of  Sigurd, 
with  whom  the  saga-teller  shows  such  anxiety  to  bring  his 
hero  into  relation,  is  well  known  to  Englishmen.  He  is  no 
other  than  that  Harold  Hardrada  who  won  "  seven  feet  of 
English  soil,  or  somewhat  more,"  at  the  battle  of  Stamford 
Bridge. 


CHRONOLOGICAL  TABLE 

From  Boer.  As  all  the  historical  chronology  of  this  period 
is  uncertain,  with  the  exception  of  a  few  fixed  points,  the 
dates  in  the  following  table  must  be  understood  as  mainly 
conjectural.  They  are  only  intended  to  enable  the  reader 
to  follow  the  story. 

A.D. 

996.  Grettir  born  (ch.  xv.). 
1010.  Games  at  Midfjordvatn  (ch.  xv.). 

ion.  Grettir  kills  Skeggi,  is  exiled  and  comes  to  Thorfinn  in 
Haramarsey  (chs.  xvi.,  xvii.). 

1012.  Travels  in  the  North  of  Norway;    winters  with  Thor- 

kell  (ch.  xx.). 

1013.  Kills  Bjorn  and  Hjarrandi  (chs.  xxii.,  xxiii.). 

1014.  Kills  Gunnar,   etc.     Returns  to  Iceland   (ch.   xxiv.). 

Episodes    with    Audun,    Bardi,    Odd    Needy-Skald, 
Glam  (chs.  xxviii.-xxxv.). 

1015.  Kills    Thorbjorn    Slowcoach    (ch.    xxxvi.).     Goes    to 

Norway.     Burning  of  the  sons  of  Thorir  of  Gard 
(ch.  xxxviii.). 

1016.  Death  of  Asmund  Longhair  and  of  Atli.     Grettir  out- 

lawed a  second  time  (chs.  xlii.-xlvi.). 

1017.  Proceedings  at  the  All-Thing  for  his  amnesty  overborne 

(ch.  li.).     Adventure  with  bondis  of  Vatnsfjardardal 
(ch.  lii.). 

1018-21.  Residence  in  Arnarvatn  Heath  (chs.  liv.-lvii.). 
1022-24.  In  Hitardal  and  Fagraskogafjall  (ch.  Iviii.). 
1028.  Retires  to  Drangey  (ch.  Ixix.). 
1031.  Grettir  killed  in  Drangey  (ch.  Ixxxii.). 


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INDEX  OF  NAMES 


The  numbers  at  the  end  of  paragraphs  refer  to  the  chapters. 
Gen.=Genealogical  Tables. 

Aldis,  d.  of  Ofeig  Grettir,  3. 

Alfdis  of  the  Barra  Isles,  3,  10. 

Ali,  servant  of  Thorbjorn  Oxmain,  who  leaves  him  and  goes 
to  Atli,  45. 

A  rnbjorn,  kinsman  of  Thorfinn  of  Haramarsey,  22,  23. 

Arnor,  s.  of  Thorbjorn  Oxmain,  48. 

A  rnor  Jarlsbard,  s.  of  Thord  of  Myrar,  60. 

Asdis,  d.  of  Bard,  s.  of  Jokull,  and  foster-daughter  of  Thorkell 
Krafla.  Second  wife  of  Asmund  Longhair  and  mother 
of  Grettir.  Through  her  grandfather,  Ofeig  Grettir  II., 
she  was  descended  from  Onund  Treefoot;  passim,  v. 
Gen.  i  and  4. 

Asgeir  Hothead  of  Asgeirsa  in  Vididal.  Through  his  mother 
he  was  connected  with  the  Treefoot  family,  and  he  was 
the  father  of  several  personages  in  the  saga.  v.  Gen.  3. 

As  grim,  s.  of  Ondott  Crow.  Left  for  dead  in  Norway  by  his 
brother  Asmund,  but  follows  him  later  to  Iceland  where 
he  becomes  the  father  of  a  noble  family,  7,  8.  v.  Gen.  2. 

Asmund  Longhair,  s.  of  Thorgrim  Greyhead  and  Grettir's 
father;  resident  at  Bjarg  on  the  Midfjord  River;  m. 
(i)  Rannveig;  (2)  Asdis;  passim. 

Asny,  w.  of  Ofeig  Grettir  I. 

Atli,  s.  of  Asmund  Longhair  and  elder  brother  of  Grettir. 
Inherits  his  father's  estate;  passim. 

Aud  the  Deep-Minded,  a  woman  of  great  magnificence  and 
one  of  the  first  settlers  in  Iceland.  Occurs  in  many  of 
the  sagas;  in  the  Laxdaela  Saga  is  a  full  account  of  her 
death;  m.  Olaf  the  White,  10. 

Audun,  jarl;  nicknamed  "Nanny-goat"  in  derision  when 
chastised  by  the  sons  of  Ondott  Crow,  7. 

Audun  Skokul,  m.  Treefoot's  widow,  Thordis,  n,  28. 

Audun,  s.  of  Asgeir  Hothead  of  Vididal.     A  very  attractive 

»      personality,  an  old  playfellow  and  distant  kinsman  of 

?  Grettir,  who  more  than  once  tries  to  fasten  a  quarrel  upon 

Kj^£  him,  but  ends  by  making  a  friend  of  him,  15,  28,  34. 

f       Gen.  3. 

Audun  of  Vindheim  in  Norway.  A  man  whom  Grettir  used 
to  visit  when  staying  in  Haramarsey,  and  who  accom- 
panied him  to  the  howe  of  Kar  the  Old,  18. 

249 


250  Grettir  the  Strong 

Balki,  the  s.  of  Biasing,  a  fighting  comrade  of  Onund  Treefoot, 

settled  in  Hrutafjord.     Great-grandfather  of  Bjorn  the 

Hitdale  warrior,  i,  2,  5,  58. 
Bard,  s.  of  Jokull.     Father  of  Asdis,  13. 
Bard,  mate  on  Haflidi's  ship,  17. 
Bardi,  s.  of  Gudmund  of  Asbjarnarnes.     The  distinguished 

hero  of  the  Heidarviga  Saga,  28,  31,  34. 
Bersi,  or  Bessi,  son  of  Skald-Torfa.     A  playmate  of  Grettir's. 

Intercedes  for  Grettir  with  jarl  Sveinn,  15,  24. 
Bjorn   of   Gautland    in    Norway.      Father   of    Eyvind    the 

Easterner,  and  Thrand  the  Much-Travelled,  the  latter 

by  Helga,  d.  of  Ondott  Crow,  2,  3,  5,  6. 
Bjorn,  a  swaggering  friend  of  Thorkell  in  Salfti  (Norway). 

Grettir  kills  him,  and  falls  into  trouble  with  jarl  Sveinn, 

21,  22. 
Bjorn,  the  Hitdale  warrior;  a  most  notable  hero  of  the  family 

of  the  Myramen,  with  a  saga  of  his  own.     Protects 

Grettir  to  the  best  of  his  ability,  58-61. 
Bjorn  of  Haganes,  one  of  the  Skagafirding  chiefs.     Lends,  very 

reluctantly,   his  boat  to  Thorbjorn  Angle  in  his  last 

attack  upon  Grettir  in  Drangey,  70,  81. 

Egill,  s.  of  Audun  of  Vididal,  34. 

Eid,  s.  of  Skeggi,  62. 

Einar,  a  tenant  of  the  men  of  Kaldbak,  12. 

Einar,  a  bondi  in  Norway;    attacked  by  berserks  and  saved 

by  Grettir,  40. 

Eirik  Beery,  a  Landman  in  Surnadal  in  Norway,  7. 
Eirik  Snare,  a  settler  in  Iceland  who  assists  Onund  Treefoot 

on  his  landing,  9,  n,  12. 
Eirik,  jarl,  son  of  Hakon;    joint  regent  of  Norway  with  his 

brother  Sveinn  (1000-1015),  19. 

Eirik  of  Hof,  one  of  the  Skagafirding  chiefs,  70,  81. 
Eyjolf,  brother-in-law  of  Bardi,  31. 
Eyjolf,  one  of  Grettir's  two  companions  in  his  fight  with  the 

Myramen,  60. 
Eyvind  the  Easterner,  s.  of  Bjorn  by  his  first  wife;     m.  to 

Rafarta,  d.  of  Kjarval,  King  of  Ireland,  and  commanding 

the  Irish  coast-defences. 
Eyvind  of  Eyvindarfjord,  n.     Gen.  2. 

Finnbogi,  one  of  the  Myramen  troop,  60. 

Flosi,  s.  of  Eirik  Snare;    leader  in  the  attack  on  Onund's 

sons  at  Rifsker,  and  outlawed  by  the  Thing,  n,  12. 
Fridrek,  bishop,  13. 

Gamli.  s.  of  Thorhall  of  Vindland,  m.  to  Grettir's  sister  Rann- 
veig;  resident  at  Melar.  Unflagging  in  his  helpfulness 
towards  Grettir  and  his  family,  keeping  Grettir  informed 


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of  the  movements  of  his  enemies,  supporting  his  mother 

Asdis  in  her  distress  and,  through  his  son  Skeggi,  caring 

for  Grettir's  bones  after  his  death,  30,  42,  43,  48,  49,  57, 

83,  84. 

Gamli,  s.  of  Skeggi,  grandson  of  the  preceding,  84. 
Gaut,  s.  of  Sleita,  27. 
Geirlaug,  a  widow  in  Breidabolstad,  68. 
Geirmund  Swarthyskin,  one  of  the  chiefs  driven  from  Norway 

by  Harald  Fairhair,  2,  3. 
Gisli,    s.    of   Thorstein;     a   boastful    mariner   chastised    by 

Grettir,  59. 
Glam,  a  thrall,  who  later  appears  as  ghost,  terrifying  the  whole 

district  of  Vatnsdal  until  overcome  by  Grettir,  32-35. 
Glaum  =  Thorbjorn  ;  a  thrall  who  follows  Grettir  to  Drangey, 

69-82. 
Glum,   s.    of   Ospak,    m.    Grettir's    sister   Thordis,    14,    43, 

5i.  83- 

Grettir  the  Strong,  s.  of  Asmund  Longhair  and  Asdis,  etc. 
Grim,  a  hersir  in  Norway,  at  feud  with  Bjorn  of  Gautland  and 

Ondott  Crow;   at  last  burnt  in  his  house,  3,  6,  7. 
Grim,  s.  of  Asgrim,  called  Ellidagrim,  8,  53. 
Grim,  s.  of  Thorhall  and  brother  of  Gamli.     Helpful  to  Grettir 

on  many  occasions.     For  his  share  in  the  slaying  of 

Gunnar  and  Thorgeir  he  is  forced  to  leave  his  home  in 

Hrutafjord  and  go  south  to  Gilsbakki,  where  Grettir 

visits  him,  30,  42-47,  53,  54,  57,  61. 

Grim,  a  forest-man;   fails  in  an  attempt  to  kill  Grettir,  55. 
Grim,  a  forest-man  who  kills  Hallmund,  62,  67. 
Gudmund  the  Wealthy,  the  most  powerful  chief  in  the  North, 

resident  at  Modruvellir.     He  occurs  in  many  of  the  sagas, 

always  playing  a  decisive  part.     Advises  Grettir  to  go 

to  Drangey,  67. 

Gudrun,  wife  of  Thorhall  of  Forsa^ludal,  32. 
Gunnar,  a  brother  of  Bjorn  of  Salfti,  killed  by  Grettir,  23,  24. 
Gunnar,  s.  of  Thorir  of  Skard  and  hanger-on  of  Thorbjorn 

Oxmain;  killed  by  Atli,  30,  43. 
Gyrid,  d.  of  Einar  of  Norway,  40. 

Haring,  a  youth  who  scales  the  Drangey  cliff  and  perishes,  76. 

Haftidi,  a  mariner  who  takes  Grettir  to  Norway. 

Hafr  of   Knappstad.     A  very  loquacious  person  at  the  He- 

granes  Thing,  72. 

Hakon,  jarl,  s.  of  Eirik;  ruler  of  Norway,  but  an  infant,  19. 
Hall,  s.  of  Gudmund  and  brother  of  Bardi,  28. 
Halldor,  s.  of  Thorgeir;  one  of  the  Skagafirding  chiefs,  70,  72, 

81,84. 

Halli  of  Kroppi,  47. 
Hallmund,  otherwise  Lopt.     A  mysterious  person,  evidently 

in  league  with  the  landvaettir,  or  himself  one  of  those 


252  Grettir  the  Strong 

beings.  Becomes  friendly  with  Grettir  and  assists  him 
in  many  ways,  54,  57,  61,  62,  67. 

Hallsteinn  Stallion,  7. 

Hallvard  Sugandi,  a  fighting  comrade  of  Onund  Treefoot, 
i,  2,  5. 

Harold  Shockhead,  first  King  of  Norway,  2,  3,  7. 

Harold,  s.  of  Sigurd;  commander  of  the  Varangian  guard  in 
Constantinople.  Afterwards  King  of  Norway  and 
known  as  Harald  Hardrede  (1046-1066),  88,  90,  91. 

Hfarrandi,  brother  of  Bjorn  and  one  of  jarl  Sveinn's  body- 
guard, 22,  23. 

Hlif,  d.  of  Hrolf  and  mother  of  Eyvind  the  Easterner,  3. 

Hrefna,  d.  of  Asgeir  Hothead,  m.  Kjartan,  s.  of  Olaf  Peacock 
and  brother  of  Thorbjorg,  52.  Gen.  3. 

Illugi,  Grettir's  brother,  37,  42,  54,  67-84. 

Ingjald  the  Trusty,  7. 

Ingolf,  grandfather  of  Thorkell  the  Lawman,  12. 

Isleif,  bishop  of  Skalaholt,  25,  84. 

Ivar,  s.  of  Kolbeinn,  12. 

Jokull,  s.  of  Bard,  uncle  of  Grettir,  34. 

Kalf,  s.  of  Asgeir,  15. 

Kar  the  Old,  a  corpse,  18,  19. 

Kar,  a  retainer  of  Halldor  of  Skagafjord,  81,  82. 

Kari,  s.  of  Solmund,  10. 

Kjartan,  s.  of  Steinn  the  Priest,  64,  67. 

Kjarval,  King  of  Ireland,  i,  3,  5. 

Kjotvi  the  Wealthy,  2. 

Knut=Can\ite,  King  of  England,  19,  59. 

Kolbeinn,  7,  9. 

Kormak  of  Mel,  15,  29,  30,  36. 

Leif,  s.  of  Kolbeinn,  12. 
Lo/>*  =  Hallmund  (q.v.). 

Magnus  the  Good,  King  of  Norway,  90. 
Michael  Catalactus,  Emperor  of  the  East,  86. 

Narfi,  a  kinsman  of  Kormak  and  Thorgils,  30. 

Odd  the  Needy-Skald,  15,  29,  30. 

Ofeig  Grettir,  the  Elder,  3,  6,  10. 

Of eig  Grettir,  the  Younger,  n,  12, 

Ofeig,  brother  of  Ingolf  and  Eyvind,  n. 

Ogmund  the  Bad,  a  berserk,  19,  20. 

Olaf  the  Saint,  King  of  Norway,  I,  37-39. 

Olaf  Feilan,  10. 


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Olaf,  s.  of  Eyvind,  n,  12. 

Ondott  Crow,  a  notable  Norwegian  warrior,  3,  6,  7. 

Onund  Treefoot,  settled  at  Kaldbak,  i-i  i. 

Orm  the  Wealthy,  a  comrade  of  Onund  Treefoot,  i. 

Orm,  s.  of  Storolf,  58. 

Ospak,  s.  of  Glum,  14,  51,  83. 

Rafarta,  d.  of  Kjarval,  King  of  Ireland,  3. 
Rannveig,  first  wife  of  Asmund  Longhair,  13. 
Rannveig,  d.  of  Asmund  Longhair,  m.  Gamli,  14,  30. 

Sam,  s.  of  Bork  the  Fat,  68. 

Sighvat,  father  of  Signy,  the  wife  of  Ondott  Crow,  7. 

Sigurd,  bishop,  38. 

Sigurd,  husband  of  Spes,  87-90. 

Skapti,  the  Lawman  (from  1004  to  1030),  27,  32,  46,  51,  53, 

54.  76. 

Skeggi  of  Midfjord,  11-13. 
Skeggi,  a  follower  of  Thorkell  Krafla,  16. 
Skeggi,  s.  of  Thorarin,  26. 
Skeggi,  s.  of  Thorir  of  Card,  38. 
Skeggi  Short-hand,  s.  of  Gamli  of  Melar ;   seconds  his  father  in 

his  loyalty  to  Grettir  on  many  occasions;  brings  Grettir's 

dead  body  from  Drangey  and  gives  it  Christian  burial  in 

Reykir,  51,  83,  84. 
Skeggi,  a  child  born  of  Steinvor  in  Sandhaugar,  of  doubtful 

paternity,  67. 

Skuf,  a  man  killed  by  Thorgeir  Havarsson,  27. 
Sncskollr,  a  ruffian,  40. 
Snorri  the  Godi,  a  famous  personage  who  figures  in  most  of 

the  greater  sagas,  noted  for  his  knowledge  of  law  and  the 

subtlety  of  his  proceedings  (b.  963,  d.  1031).     Till  1008 

he  lived  at  Helgafell,  after  that  at  Tunga  in  Saelingsdal. 

He  supports  Grettir  generally  on  every  occasion  where 

he  can  be  of  service,  49,  51,  59,  68,  76. 
Solvi  the  Proud,  44. 
Spes,  a  lady  of  Constantinople,  carries  on  an  intrigue  with 

Thorsteinn  Dromund,  87-92. 
Steinn  the  Easterner,  a  viking  who  supports  Flosi  in  the  fray 

at  Rifsker,  12. 

Steinn,  s.  of  Thorgest;   Lawman  (1031-1033). 
Steinn,  a  priest  in  Bardardal,  64,  65,  67. 
Steinn  of  Tunga,  70,  72,  81. 
Steinolf,  one  of  the  Myramen,  60,  6 1 . 
Steinvor  the  Old,  12. 

Steinvor,  wife  of  Thorsteinn  of  Sandhaugar,  64,  67. 
Sturla,  s.  of  Thord;  Lawman  (d.  1284),  49,  69,  93. 
Svan  of  Hoi,  joins  Thorgrim  in  the  Rifsker  fray,  12. 


254  Grettir  the  Strong 

Sveinn,  s.  of  Hakon,  jarl;    joint  regent  of  Norway,  19,  22, 

24.  37- 
Sveinn  of  Bakki,  47. 

Thoralf,  one  of  the  farmers  of  Vatnsfjardardal. 

Thoralf,  s.  of  Skolm,  58. 

Thorarin  the  Wise,  28,  31. 

Thorarin  of  Akrar,  one  of  the  Myramen,  60,  61. 

Thorbjorg  the  Fat,  d.  of  Olaf  Peacock  and  wife  of  Vermund 

the  Slender,  52. 

Thorbjorn  the  Salmon-man,  3,  6. 
Thorbjorn  Jarlakappi,   10. 
Thorbjorn  Oxmain,  resident  at  Thorbjornstad  on  the  Hruta- 

fjord;  a  bitter  enemy  of  Grettir's  family;  slays  Atli,  and 

is  himself  slain  by  Grettir,  30,  36,  42-5 1 . 
Thorbjorn  Slowcoach,  a  kinsman  of  the  last,  the  Thersites 

of  the  saga.     Slain  at  last  by  Grettir,  30,  36,  37,  42,  43. 
Thorbjorn,  a  thrall,  Glaum  (q.v.}. 
Thorbjorn,  called  Angle;   a  chief  of  Skagafjord,  and  leader  in 

the  attacks  on  Grettir  in  Drangey,  70-88. 
Thord  the  Yeller,  s.  of  Olaf  Feilan,  26,  77. 
Thord,  s.  of  Kolbeinn  of  Hitarnes  ;   at  feud  with  Bjorn  the 

Hitdale  warrior,   58-60. 

Thord,  two  brothers  of  the  same  name,  70,  72. 
Thordis,  Onund  Treefoot's  second  wife,  n. 
Thordis,  wife  of  Thorgrim  and  mother  of  Asmund  Longhair,  13. 
Thordis,  d.  of  Asmund  Longhair  and  wife  of  Glum,  14. 
Thorfinn,  a  servant  of  Flosi,  s.  of  Eirik,  n,  12. 
Thorfinn  of  Haramarsey.     A  wealthy  bondi  who  hospitably 

entertains  Grettir  in  Norway,  and  nobly  requites  Grettir's 

service  in  defending  his  household  from  the  berserks, 

18-24,  28. 

Thorfinn  of  Laekjarbug;    one  of  the  Myramen,  60. 
Thorgaut,  a  shepherd,  33. 

Thorgeir,  called  Bottleback,  son  of  Onund  Treefoot,  11-13. 
Thorgeir,   s.   of   Havar.     One   of   the  foster-brothers;     kills 

Thorgils,  s.  of  Mak,  and  is  outlawed,  25-27,  50,  51. 
Thorgeir,  s.  of  Thorir  of  Skard,  30,  43. 
Thorgeir,  s.  of  Thorir  of  Card ;   perishes  in  the  fire  near  Stad 

in  Norway,  38. 
Thorgils  of  Mel,  15,  29,  30. 
Thorgils,  s.  of  Mak.     Foster-son  of  Asmund  Longhair,  killed 

by  Thorgeir,  25-27. 
Thorgils,  s.  of   Ari  ;    a   chieftain   noted   for   his   somewhat 

ostentatious  hospitality,  27,  49-51. 
Thorgils,  s.  of  Ingjold;   one  of  the  Myramen,  60. 
Thorgrim  Greyhead,  s.  of  Onund  Treefoot,  11-13. 
Thorhall,  s.  of  Grim,  of  Thorhallsstad  in  Forsaeludal.     Owner 

of  the  property  devastated  by  Glam,  32-35. 


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Thorhall,  s.  of  Asgrim,  of  Tunga  on  the  Hvita,  53. 

Thorir  Longchin,  one  of  the  chieftains  who  fought  against 
Harald  Fairhair  in  the  battle  of  Hafrsfjord,  2. 

Thorir  Paunch,  a  berserk,  19,  20. 

Thorir  of  Skard,  father  of  Gunnar  and  Thorgeir,  30. 

Thorir  of  Card;  Grettir's  bitterest  enemy,  father  of  Thor- 
geir and  Skeggi,  who  were  burned  in  Norway,  38,  46,  51, 
56,  57,  59,  62,  63,  67,  77,  82,  84. 

Thorir  Redbeard,  an  outlaw  engaged  by  Thorir  of  Gard  to 
kill  Grettir,  56,  57. 

Thorir,  a  giant,  6r. 

Thorkell  Mani,  Lawman  (970-984),  12. 

Thorkell  Krafla,  the  notable  chief  in  Vatnsdal,  foster-father 
of  Asdis,  Grettir's  mother,  and  a  close  friend  of  Asmund 
Longhair,  13,  16,  25. 

Thorkell  of  Salfti  in  Norway,  20-22. 

Thorkell  Kuggi,  s.  of  Thord  the  Yeller,  26. 

Thorkell  of  Gervidal,  one  of  the  farmers  of  Vatnsfjardar- 
dal,  52. 

Thorkell,  s.  of  Eyjolf,  the  enemy  of  Grim  the  forest-man, 
afterwards  reconciled  to  him,  62. 

Thorlak,  bishop,  34. 

Thorleif,  a  retainer  of  Halldor,  8 1 . 

Thormod  Shaft,  s.  of  Oleif  the  Broad,  3,  6,  10.     Gen.  4. 

Thormod  Coalbrow-Skald,  one  of  the  two  foster-brothers, 
25-27,  50,  51. 

Thorodd,  the  Godi,  12,  32. 

Thorodd  Drapustuf,  brother  of  Thorbjorn  Oxmain,  even- 
tually reconciled  with  Grettir's  kinsmen,  and  gives  his 
daughter  in  marriage  to  Skeggi  Short-hand,  30,  48,  49, 

Si,  83-  84. 

Thorodd,  s.  of  Snorri  the  Godi,  68,  69. 

Thorsteinn  of  Reykjanes,  12. 

Thorsteinn  of  Vik  in  Norway;  brother  of  Asmund's  wife, 
Rannveig,  13. 

Thorsteinn  Dromund,  elder  half-brother  of  Grettir,  resident 
in  Tunsberg  in  Norway.  Shows  him  hospitality  on 
several  occasions  and  avenges  his  death ;  hero  of  the  in- 
trigue with  the  Lady  Spes,  13,  23,  24,  39-41,  85-92.  Gen.  i. 

Thorsteinn  Kuggason,  connected  through  his  mother  Thurid, 
sister  of  Audun  of  Vididal,  with  Grettir's  family.  Sup- 
ports Asmund  energetically  in  the  case  against  Thorgeir 
Havarsson;  resident  in  Ljarskogar  in  Hvammsfjord. 
Shelters  and  befriends  Grettir  on  several  occasions,  26, 
27,  48,  49,  53,  57,  67,  68.  Gen.  3. 

Thorsteinn  the  White  of  Sandhaugar,  64. 

Thorvald  of  Drangar  (father  of  Eirik  the  Red),  9. 

Thorvald,  s.  of  Kodran;  one  of  the  early  missionaries,  who 
came  to  Iceland  with  Bishop  Fridrek  in  981,  13. 


256  Grettir  the  Strong 

Thorvald  of  Asgeirsa,  s.  of  Asgeir  Hothead;  a  steadfast  sup- 
porter of  Grettir's  family,  15,  25,  26,  35,  44,  51,  83,  84. 
Gen.  3. 

Thorvald  of  Reykir  in  Skagafjord,  69,  75. 

Thrand,  s.  of  Bjorn;  comrade  of  Onund  Treefoot,  2-6,  10. 

Thrand,  s.  of  Thorarin;   one  of  the  Myramen,  60,  61. 

Thurid,  d.  of  Asgeir  Hothead  ;  mother  of  Thorsteinn  Kugga- 
son,  26. 

Thurid,  d.  of  Thorhall  of  Thorhallsstad,  32. 

Thurid,  foster-mother  of  Thorbjorn  Angle,  a  witch,  78,  79,  8  1. 

Torfi,  called  Skald-Torn,  15. 
called  Boggul-Torfi,  27. 


Ulfhednar,  name  of  two  berserks  belonging  to  Harald  Fair- 
hair,  2. 

Vermund  the  Slender,  s.  of  Thorgrim  the  Godi  and  brother  of 
the  famous  warrior  Viga-Styrr.  Married  to  Thorbjorg 
the  Fat,  52. 


Vikar,  a  servant  of  Hjalti,  s.  of  Thord,  82. 


No.  i. 


GENEALOGIES 


ONUND  TREEFOOT 
Settled  at  Kaldbak  and  married : 


i.  Asa,  d.  of  Ofeig  Grettir  I. 


2.  Thordis 


Thorgeir  Ofeig  Grettir  II.     Thorgrim  Greyhead  (Bjarg] 

Bottleback  | 

Asmund  Longhair 
married: 


i.  Rannveig 
Thorsteinn  Dromund 


2.  Asdis,  grandd.  of  Ofeig 
Grettir  II. 


Atli     GRETTIR    Thordis  =Glum      Rannveig  =Gamli         Illugi 

(Eyr)  (Melar) 


No.  2. 


ONDOTT  CROW  =SIGNY 


I  I 


King  of  Ireland 
Helgi  the  Lean 


[2\  Helga 
1 

Asmund 

Asgrim 
Elh'dagrim 
Asgrim 

isterner 
)f  Kjarval, 

Thrand 

Thorhall 


257 


258 


Grettir  the  Strong 


No.  3.          AUD  THE  DEEP- MINDED  =OLAF  THE  WHITE 


Audun  Skokull  =Thordis 
Treefoot's  widow 

As'geir  Hothead 


Thorsteinn  the  Red 
Olaf  Feilan 
Thord  the  Yeller 


Hrefna      Thurid  =Thorkell  Kuggi 

Thorsteinn  Kuggasoa 


No.  4. 


OLVI  THE  BABY-MAN 

I 


Einar 


Ofeig  Grettir  I.  =Asny  Olaf  Breid 

Aesa  =Onund  Treefoot          Thonnod  Shaft 
Ofeig  Grettir  II. 

Aldis  =Bard,  s.  of  Jokull 


Asdis  =Asmund  Longhair 
(cf.  No.  i) 


Steinmod 

I 
Konal 

Alfdis  of  the 
Barra  Isles 


Jokull  (Tunga) 


NOTE. — By  the  marriage  of  Onund  Treefoot's  widow  Thordis  to 
Audun  Skokull,  Grettir's  family  (No.  i)  became  connected  with 
the  powerful  clan  descended  from  Aud  the  Deep-Minded  (No.  3), 
to  which,  among  others,  Snorri  the  Godi  belonged. 

He  was  connected  with  No.  4  through  the  Vatnsdal  race, 
descended  from  Ingimund  the  Old  and  Jokull,  to  which  his  mother, 
Asdis,  belonged. 


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