Letters from High Latitudes by Lord Dufferin
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is related by the Icelandic historian with Dante's tragic
power. There was a little daylight in their hiding-place, and the Jarl and Karker both hear the words of Olaf. "Why art thou so pale?" says the Jarl," and now again as black as earth? Thou dost not mean to betray me?" "By no means," said Karker. "We were born on the same night," said the Jarl, "and the time will not be long between our deaths." When night came, the Jarl kept himself awake,--but Karker slept;--a troubled sleep. The Jarl awoke him, and asked of what he was dreaming. He answered, "I was at Lade, and Olaf was laying a gold ring about my neck." The Jarl said, "It will be a RED ring about thy neck, if he catches thee: from me thou shalt enjoy all that is good,--therefore, betray me not!" Then they both kept themselves awake; "THE ONE, AS IT WERE, WATCHING UPON THE OTHER." But towards day, the Jarl dropped asleep, and in his unquiet slumber he drew his heels under him, and raised his neck as if going to rise, "and shrieked fearfully." On this, Karker, "dreadfully alarmed," drew a knife from his belt, stuck it into the Jarl's throat, and cut off his head. Late in the day he |
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