Part 41 (1/2)
”I charged Hall with no message, and I sent no lock of hair,” Swanhild answered.
”Stand thou forward, Hall!” said Eric, ”and liar and coward though thou art, dare not to speak other than the truth! Nay, look not at the door: for, if thou stirrest, this spear shall find thee before thou hast gone a pace!”
Now Hall stood forward, trembling with fear, for he saw the eye of Skallagrim watching him close, and while Lambstail watched, his fingers toyed with the handle of his axe.
”It is true, lord, that Swanhild charged me with that message which I gave to the Lady Gudruda. Also she bade me give the lock of hair.”
”And for this service thou didst take money, Hall?”
”Ay, lord, she gave me money for my faring.”
”And all the while thou knewest the tidings false?”
Hall made no reply.
”Answer!” thundered Eric--”answer the truth, knave, or by every G.o.d that pa.s.ses the hundred gates I will not spare thee twice!”
”It is so, lord,” said Hall.
”Thou liest, fox!” cried Swanhild, white with wrath and casting a fierce look upon Hall. But men took no heed of Swanhild's words, for all eyes were bent on Eric.
”Is it now your pleasure, comrades, that I should tell you the truth?”
said Brighteyes.
The most part of the company shouted ”Yea!” but the men of Ospakar stood silent.
”Speak on, Eric,” quoth Gudruda.
”This is the truth, then: Swanhild the Fatherless, Atli's wife, has always sought my love, and she has ever hated Gudruda whom I loved. From a child she has striven to work mischief between us. Ay, and she did this, though till now it has been hidden: she strove to murder Gudruda; it was on the day that Skallagrim and I overcame Ospakar and his band on Horse-Head Heights. She thrust Gudruda from the brink of Golden Falls while she sat looking on the waters, and as she hung there I dragged her back. Is it not so, Gudruda?”
”It is so,” said Gudruda.
Now men murmured and looked at Swanhild. But she shrank back, plucking at her purple cloak.
”It was for this cause,” said Eric, ”that Asmund, Swanhild's father, gave her choice to wed Atli the Earl and pa.s.s over sea or to take her trial in the Doom-Ring. She wedded Atli and went away. Afterwards, by witchcraft, she brought my s.h.i.+p to wreck on Straumey's Isle--ay, she walked the waters like a shape of light and lured us on to ruin, so that all were drowned except Skallagrim and myself. Is it not so, Skallagrim?”
”It is so, lord. I saw her with my eyes.”
Again folk murmured.
”Then we must sit in Atli's hall,” said Eric, ”and there we dwelt last winter. For a while Swanhild did no harm, till I feared her no more.
But some three months ago, I was left with her: and a man called Koll, Groa's thrall, of whom ye know, came out from Iceland, bringing news of the death of Asmund the priest, of Unna my cousin, and of Groa the witch. To these ill-tidings Swanhild bribed him to add something. She bribed him to add this: that thou, Gudruda, wast betrothed to Ospakar, and wouldst wed him on last Yule Day. Moreover, he gave me a certain message from thee, Gudruda, and, in token of its truth, the half of that coin which I broke with thee long years ago. Say now, lady, didst thou send the coin?”
”Nay, never!” cried Gudruda; ”many years ago I lost the half thou gavest me, though I feared to tell thee.”
”Perchance one stands there who found it,” said Eric, pointing with his spear at Swanhild. ”At the least I was deceived by it. Now the tale is short. Swanhild mourned with me, and in my sorrow I mourned bitterly.
Then it was she asked a boon, that lock of mine, Gudruda, and, thinking thee faithless, I gave it, holding all oaths broken. Then too, when I would have left her, she drugged me with a witch-draught--ay, she drugged me, and I woke to find myself false to my oath, false to Atli, and false to thee, Gudruda. I cursed her and I left her, waiting for the Earl, to tell him all. But Swanhild outwitted me. She told him that other tale of shame that ye have heard, and brought Koll to him as witness of the tale. Atli was deceived by her, and not until I had cut him down in anger at the bitter words he spoke, calling me coward and niddering, did he know the truth. But before he died he knew it; and he died, holding my hand and bidding those about him find Koll and slay him. Is it not so, ye who were Atli's men?”
”It is so, Eric!” they cried; ”we heard it with our own ears, and we slew Koll. But afterwards Swanhild brought is to believe that Earl Atli was distraught when he spoke thus, and that things were indeed as she had said.”