Sigurd.
For a faithful friend, no man can do too much.
Örnulf.
Give half thy goods and gear!
Sigurd.
[Urgently.] Take the whole, take both my ships, take all that is mine, and let me fare with thee to Iceland as the poorest man in thy train. What I give, I can win once more; but if thou and Gunnar come to strife, I shall never see a glad day again. Now, Örnulf, thy answer?
Örnulf.
[Reflecting.] Two good long-ships, weapons, and other chattels—too much gear can no man have; but[Vehemently.] No, no!—Hiördis has threatened me; I will not! I were dishonoured should I take thy goods!
Sigurd.
Yet listen
Örnulf.
No, I say! I must fight for my own right, be my fortune what it may.
Kåre.
[Approaching.] Right friendly is Sigurd's rede, but if thou wilt indeed fight thine own battle with all thy might, I can counsel thee better. Dream not of atonement so long as Hiördis has aught to say; but revenge can be thine if thou wilt hearken to me.
