Jennie Hall

Viking Tales


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       Jennie Hall

      Viking Tales

      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4057664158437

       PART I

       IN NORWAY

       The Baby

       The Tooth Thrall

       Olaf's Farm

       Olaf's Fight With Havard

       Foes'-fear

       Harald is King

       Harald's Battle

       Gyda's Saucy Message

       The Sea Fight

       King Harald's Wedding

       King Harald Goes West-Over-Seas

       PART II

       WEST-OVER-SEAS

       Homes in Iceland

       Eric the Red

       Leif and His New Land

       Wineland the Good

       GEOGRAPHY

       CUSTOMS

       MYTHOLOGY

       INCIDENTS

       CREDIBILITY OF STORY

       OTHER SAGAS EASILY ACCESSIBLE

       A GUIDE TO PRONUNCIATION

       Table of Contents

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      King Halfdan lived in Norway long ago. One morning his queen said to him:

      "A strange dream," said King Halfdan. "Dreams are the messengers of the gods. I wonder what they would tell us," and he stroked his beard in thought.

      Some time after that a serving-woman came into the feast hall where King Halfdan was. She carried a little white bundle in her arms.

      "My lord," she said, "a little son is just born to you."

      "Ha!" cried the king, and he jumped up from the high seat and hastened forward until he stood before the woman.

      "Show him to me!" he shouted, and there was joy in his voice.

      The serving-woman put down her bundle on the ground and turned back the cloth. There was a little naked baby. The king looked at it carefully.

      They were captains of the king's soldiers. Soon they came.

      "Stand as witnesses," Halfdan said.

      Then he lifted the baby in his arms, while the old serving-woman brought a silver bowl of water. The king dipped his hand into it and sprinkled the baby, saying:

      "I own this baby for my son. He shall be called Harald. My naming gift to him is ten pounds of gold."

      Then the woman carried the baby back to the queen's room.

      

"I own this baby for my son. He shall be called Harald"

      "My lord owns him for his son," she said. "And no wonder! He is perfect in every limb."

      The queen looked at him and smiled and remembered her dream and thought:

      "That great tree! Can it be this little baby of mine?"

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