The Wanderer's Necklace by H. Rider (Henry Rider) Haggard
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there will be trouble with your mother and every other woman in the
land, to say nothing of Iduna the Fair." "Iduna the Fair would live through it," answered Ragnar, with a hard laugh. "But you are right; and, what is more, there will be trouble among the men also, especially with my father and in my own heart. After all there is but one Olaf." At this moment I held up my hand, and they stopped talking. CHAPTER II THE SLAYING OF THE BEAR Leaping from their horses, Ragnar and Steinar came to where I stood, for already I had dismounted and was pointing to the ground, which just here had been swept clear of snow by the wind. "I see nothing," said Ragnar. "But I do, brother," I answered; "who study the ways of wild things while you think I am asleep. Look, that moss has been turned over; for it is frozen underneath and pressed up into little mounds between the bear's claws. Also that tiny pool has gathered in the slot of the paw; it is its very shape. The other footprints do not show because of the rock." Then I went forward a few paces behind some bushes and called out: "Here |
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