The Story of Grettir the Strong by Unknown
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Mighty spurn with foot I gave.
Snoekoll's throat it smote aright, The fierce follower of the fight, And by mighty dint of it Were the tofts of tooth-hedge split; The strong spear-walk's iron rim, Tore adown the jaws of him." Thorstein said, "Deft wouldst thou be at many things, kinsman, if mishaps went not therewith." Grettir answered, "Deeds done will be told of." CHAP. XLI. Of Thorstein Dromond's Arms, and what he deemed they might do. Now Grettir was with Thorstein for the rest of the winter and on into the spring; and it befell one morning, as those brothers, Thorstein and Grettir, lay in their sleeping-loft, that Grettir had laid his arms outside the bed-clothes; and Thorstein was awake and saw it. Now Grettir woke up a little after, and then spake Thorstein: "I have seen thine arms, kinsman," said he, "and I deem it nowise wonderful, though thy strokes fall heavy on many, for no man's arms have I seen like thine." |
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