The Story of Burnt Njal: the great Icelandic tribune, jurist, and counsellor by Traditional
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get on well together."
After that they went to the High Court, where Fiddle Mord was laying down the law as was his wont, and after he had done he went home to his booth. Then Hauskuld and Hrut rose, and went to Mord's booth. They went in and found Mord sitting in the innermost part of the booth, and they bade him "Good-day." He rose to meet them, and took Hauskuld by the hand and made him sit down by his side, and Hrut sat next to Hauskuld. So after they had talked much of this and that, at last Hauskuld said, "I have a bargain to speak to thee about; Hrut wishes to become thy son-in-law, and buy thy daughter, and I, for my part, will not be sparing in the matter." Mord answered, "I know that thou art a great chief, but thy brother is unknown to me." "He is a better man than I," answered Hauskuld. "Thou wilt need to lay down a large sum with him, for she is heir to all I leave behind me," said Mord. "There is no need," said Hauskuld, "to wait long before thou hearest what I give my word he shall have. He shall have Kamness and Hrutstede, up as far as Thrandargil, and a trading- ship beside, now on her voyage." Then said Hrut to Mord, "Bear in mind, now, husband, that my brother has praised me much more than I deserve for love's sake; |
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