Örnulf.
Who knows? The story goes, and many believe it, that Jökul gave his children a wolf's heart to eat, that they might be fierce and fell; and Hiördis has surely had her share, that one can well see. [Breaks off on looking out towards the right.] Gunnar!—Do we two meet again!
Gunnar.
[Enters.] Ay, Örnulf, think of me what thou wilt, but I cannot part from thee as thy foe.
Örnulf.
What is thy purpose?
Gunnar.
To hold out the hand of peace to thee ere thou depart. Hear me all of you: go with me to my homestead, and be my guests as long as ye will. We lack not meat or drink or sleeping-room, and there shall be no talk of our quarrel either to-day or to-morrow.
Sigurd.
But Hiördis?
Gunnar.
Yields to my will; she changed her thought on the homeward way, and deemed, as I did, that we would soon be at one if ye would but be our guests.
Dagny.
Yes, yes; let it be so.
Sigurd.
[Doubtfully.] But I know not if
