The Story of Burnt Njal: the great Icelandic tribune, jurist, and counsellor by Traditional
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when he saw that he said to her, "I have seen thee with a merrier
face. Hast thou anything on thy mind?" She began to weep, and answered nothing. Then he said to her again. "Why didst thou ride to the Thing, if thou wilt not tell me thy secret? Dost thou dislike living away there in the west?" Then she answered him, "I would give all I own in the world that I had never gone thither." "Well!" said Mord, "I'll soon get to the bottom of this." Then he sends men to fetch Hauskuld and Hrut, and they came straightway; and when they came in to see Mord, he rose up to meet them and gave them a hearty welcome, and asked them to sit down. Then they talked a long time in a friendly way, and at last Mord said to Hauskuld, "Why does my daughter think so ill of life in the west yonder?" "Let her speak out," said Hrut, "if she has anything to lay to my charge." But she brought no charge against him. Then Hrut made them ask his neighbours and household how he treated her, and all bore him good witness, saying that she did just as she pleased in the house. Then Mord said, "Home thou shalt go, and be content with thy lot; for all the witness goes better for him than for thee." After that Hrut rode home from the Thing, and his wife with him, |
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