“Wherewereyoulastnight,brother,thatyoucameinnearthedawn,allcoveredwithmud?“askedRagnar,turninghisbackonIduna,withoutmakinganyanswertoherwords。
“DiggingintheWanderer’sgrave,brother,asIdunachallengedmetodo。“
Nowallthreeofthemturnedonmeeagerly,saveFreydisa,whostoodbythefirelistening,andwithonevoiceaskedifIhadfoundanything。
“Aye,“Ireplied。“IfoundtheWanderer,averynoble-lookingman,“
andIbegantodescribehim。
“PeacetothisdeadWanderer,“brokeinIduna。“Didyoufindthenecklace?“
“Yes,Ifoundthenecklace。Hereitis!“AndIlaidthesplendidthingupontheboard。
ThensuddenlyIlostmyspeech,sincenowforthefirsttimeIsawthat,twistedroundthechainofit,werethreebrokenwiresofgold。
IrememberedhowinmydreamIhadseenthebeautifulwomanbreaksuchwiresereshegavehalfofthejeweltothemaninwhosebreastIhadseemedtodwell,andforamomentgrewsofrightenedthatIcouldsaynomore。
“Oh!“exclaimedIduna,“itisbeautiful,beautiful!Oh!Olaf,Ithankyou,“andsheflungherarmsaboutmeandkissedme,thistimeinearnest。
Thensheseizedthenecklaceandfasteneditroundherthroat。
“Stay,“Isaid,awaking。“Ithinkyouhadbestnottouchthosegems。
Iduna,Ihavedreamedthattheywillbringnolucktoyouortoanywoman,saveone。“
Herethedark-facedFreydisalookedupatme,thendroppedhereyesagain,andstoodlistening。
“Youhavedreamed!“exclaimedIduna。“Icarelittlewhatyouhavedreamed。ItisforthenecklaceIcare,andnotalltheill-luckintheworldshallstaymefromthekeepingofit。“
HereagainFreydisalookedup,butSteinarlookeddown。
“Didyoufindaughtelse?“askedRagnar,interrupting。
“Aye,brother,this!“andfromundermycloakIproducedtheWanderer’ssword。
“Awondrousweapon,“saidRagnarwhenhehadexaminedit,“thoughsomewhatheavyforitslength,andofbronze,afterthefashionofthosethatareburiedinthegravemounds。Ithasseenmuchwearalso,and,Ishouldsay,hasloosedmanyaspirit。Lookatthegoldworkofthehandle。Trulyawondrousweapon,worthallthenecklacesintheworld。Buttellusyourstory。“
SoItoldthem,andwhenIcametotheimagesthatwehadfoundstandingonthecoffin,Iduna,whowaspayinglittleheed,stoppedfromherfondlingofthenecklaceandaskedwheretheywere。
“Freydisahasthem,“Ianswered。“ShowthemtheWanderer’sgods,Freydisa。“
“SoFreydisawaswithyou,wasshe?“saidIduna。
Thensheglancedatthegods,laughedalittleattheirfashionandraiment,andagainfelltofingeringthenecklace,whichwasmoretoherthananygods。
AfterwardsFreydisaaskedmewhatwasthedreamofwhichIhadspoken,andItoldittoher,everyword。
“Itisastrangestory,“saidFreydisa。“Whatdoyoumakeofit,Olaf?“
“Nothingsavethatitwasadream。Andyetthosethreebrokenwiresthataretwistedroundthechain,whichIhadnevernotedtillIsawthenecklaceinIduna’shand!Theyfitwellwithmydream。“
“Aye,Olaf,andthedreamfitswellwithotherthings。Haveyoueverheard,Olaf,thattherearethosewhosaythatmenlivemorethanonceuponthisearth?“
“No,“Ianswered,laughing。“Yetwhyshouldtheynotdoso,astheyliveatall?Ifso,perhapsIamthatWanderer,inwhosebodyIseemedtobe,onlythenIamsurethattheladywiththegoldenshellswasnotIduna。“AndagainIlaughed。
“No,Olaf,shewasnotIduna,thoughperchancetherewasanIduna,allthesame。Tellme,didyouseeaughtofthatpriestesswhowaswiththelady?“
“Onlythatshewastallanddark,oneofmiddleage。Butwhywastewordsonthismidnightmadness?Yetthatroyalwomanhauntsme。I
wouldthatIcouldseeheragain,ifonlyinadream。Also,Freydisa,IwouldthatIdunahadnottakenthenecklace。Ifearlestitshouldbringmisfortune。Whereisshenow?Iwilltellheragain。“
“WanderingwithSteinar,Ithink,andwearingthenecklace。Oh!Olaf,likeyouIfearitwillbringwoe。Icannotreadyourdream——asyet。“
Itwasthedaybeforethatofmymarriage。Iseethemmovingabout,theshapesofallthoselong-forgottenmenandwomen,arrayedintheirbravestgarmentsandrudeornamentsofgoldandsilver,foragreatcompanyhadbeenbidden,manyofwhomcamefromfar。Iseemyuncle,Leif,thedark-browedpriestofOdin,passingbetweenthehallandthetemplewhereonthemorrowhemustcelebratethemarriageritesinsuchafashionaswoulddohonourtothegod。IseeIduna,AthalbrandandSteinartalkingtogetherapart。Iseemyselfwatchingallthislifeandstirlikeonewhoismazed,andIknowthatsinceIhadenteredtheWanderer’sgraveallthingshadseemedunrealtome。
Iduna,whomIloved,wasabouttobecomemywife,andyetbetweenmeandIdunacontinuallywasthrustavisionofthewomanofmydream。AttimesIthoughtthattheblowfromthebear’spawhadhurtmybrain;
thatImustbegoingmad。Iprayedtothegodsthatthismightnotbeso,andwhenmyprayersavailedmenothingIsoughtthecounselofFreydisa。
Shelistenedtomystory,thensaidbriefly,“Letbe。Thingswillgoastheyarefated。Youarenomadderthantherestofmen。Icansaynomore。“
Itwasthecustomofthattimeandlandthat,ifpossible,thewifetobeshouldnotpassthenightbeforehermarriageunderthesameroofasherfuturehusband。ThereforeAthalbrand,whosemoodhadbeenstrangeoflate,wentwithIdunatosleepinhisbeachedship。AtmyrequestSteinarwentwiththem,inorderthathemightseethattheywerebroughtbackingoodtimeinthemorning。
“Youwillnotfailmeinthis,Steinar?“Isaid,claspinghishand。
Hetriedtoanswersomething,butthewordsseemedtochokeinhisthroatandheturnedaway,leavingthemunspoken。
“Why,“Iexclaimed,“onemightthinkyouweregoingtobemarried,notI。“
“Aye,“brokeinIdunahurriedly。“ThetruthisthatSteinarisjealousofme。Howisitthatyoucanmakeusallloveyousomuch,Olaf?“
“WouldthatIweremoreworthyofyourlove,“Ianswered,smiling,“asinyearstocomeIhopetoshowmyself。“
Athalbrand,whowaswatching,tuggedathisforkedbeardandmutteredsomethingthatsoundedlikeanoath。Thenherodeoff,kickinghishorsesavagelyandnotnotingmyoutstretchedhand,orsoitseemed。
Ofthis,however,Itooklittleheed,forIwasengagedinkissingIdunainfarewell。
“Benotsad,“shesaid,asshekissedmebackonthelips。“Rememberthatwepartforthelasttime。“Againshekissedmeandwent,laughinghappily。
Themorningcame。Allwasprepared。Fromfarandneartheguestsweregathered,waitingtodohonourtothemarriagefeast。EvensomeofthemenofAggerwerethere,whohadcometopayhomagetotheirnewlord。
Thespringsunshonebrightly,asitshoulduponamarriagemorn,andwithoutthedoorsthetrumpetersblewblastswiththeircurvedhorns。
InthetemplethealtarofOdinwasdecoratedwithflowers,andbyit,alsodecoratedwithflowers,theofferingawaitedsacrifice。Mymother,inherfinestrobe,thesame,intruth,inwhichsheherselfhadbeenwed,stoodbythedoorofthehall,whichwasclearedofkineandsetwithtables,givingandreturninggreetings。Herarmwasroundme,who,asbridegroom,wasclothedinnewgarmentsofwovenwoolthroughwhichranapurplestreak,thebestthatcouldbemadeinalltheland。Ragnarcameup。
“Theyshouldbehere,“hesaid。“Thehourisoverpast。“
“Doubtlessthefairbridehasbeenlongindeckingherself,“answeredmyfather,lookingatthesun。“Shewillcomepresently。“
Stilltimewenton,andthecompanybegantomurmur,whileastrange,coldfearseemedtogripmyheart。Atlengthamanwasseenridingtowardsthehall,andonecried,“Atlast!Herecomestheherald!“
Anotheranswered:“Foramessengerofloveheridesslowlyandsadly。“
Andasilencefellonallthatheardhim。
Theman,astrangertous,arrivedandsaid:
“IhaveamessageforthelordThorvaldfromthelordAthalbrand,whichIwaschargedtodeliveratthishour,neitherbeforenorafter。
ItisthathesailedforLessoattherisingofthemoonlastnight,therepurposingtocelebratethemarriageofhisdaughter,theladyIduna,withSteinar,lordofAgger,andisthereforegrievedthatheandtheladyIdunacannotbepresentatyourfeastthisday。“
Now,whenIheardthesewordsIfeltasthoughaspearhadbeenthrustthroughme。“Steinar!Oh!surelynotwithmybrotherSteinar,“I