Thorolf! Ha, let me go!
DAGNY. My brother! Oh, my brother!
(SIGURD is on the point of rushing out. At the same moment, the
crowd parts, GUNNAR enters, and throws down the axe at the door.)
GUNNAR. Now it is done. Egil is avenged!
SIGURD. Well for thee if thy hand has not been too hasty.
GUNNAR. Mayhap, mayhap; but Egil, Egil, my sweet boy!
HIORDIS. Now must we arm us, and seek help among our friends; for
Thorolf has many avengers.
GUNNAR (gloomily). He will be his own worst avenger; he will haunt
me night and day.
HIORDIS. Thorolf got his reward. Kinsmen must suffer for kinsmen's
deeds.
GUNNAR. True, true; but this I know, my mind was lighter ere this
befell.
HIORDIS. This first night[1] is ever the worst;--Ornulf has sought
his revenge by shameful wiles; he would not come against us in open
strife; he feigned to be peacefully-minded; and then he falls upon
our defenceless child! Ha, I saw more clearly than ye; well I deemed
that Ornulf was evil-minded and false; I had good cause to egg thee
on against him and all his faithless tribe!
[1] Literally the "blood-night."
GUNNAR (fiercely). That hadst thou! My vengeance is poor beside
Ornulf's crime. He has lost Thorolf, but he has six sons left--
and I have none--none!
A HOUSE-CARL (enters hastily from the back). Ornulf of the Fiords
is at hand!
GUNNAR.
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