so that he regained the hall without question. As he entered his room, Vagn greeted him with a cry of amazement when he threw off the cloak.
"What on earth—" he began, but Sigurd interrupted with a laugh.
"Water, rather, Vagn. Help me get these wet things off first."
Jarl Hakon had sent them a goodly supply of garments, and when Sigurd had changed to dry clothes he recounted the adventure to his cousin.
"Good for you, old man!" cried Vagn, as he finished. "I don't think that I would have resisted the temptation to let him drown and get rid of the wretch. Did any recognize you?"
Sigurd shook his head. "I got away too quickly, and Thorkel was senseless. The yard struck him on the shoulder, so I suppose he wasn't very badly hurt. Don't say anything to Astrid about it."
"Why not?" asked Vagn, in surprise.
"Well," Sigurd hesitated, "she would make a fuss about it, and—well, I really wish you wouldn't, old fellow!"
Seeing that Sigurd really wished it so, Vagn agreed, and they went to Astrid's room to tell her of their plans with Ulf.
Astrid greeted them with a laugh. "You changed pretty quickly, Sigurd," she said.
"Why, what do you mean?" Both boys stared at her.
"Oh, one of my maids just ran in and told me how some yellow-haired stranger rescued our old friend Thorkel down in the harbor, and ran off before they could find out who he was. So I knew that it must be Fairhair, here!"
"So it was, Astrid!" cried out Vagn. "If I'd been there I would have let the scoundrel drown!"
"No you wouldn't, Vagn," protested Sigurd. "You might kill him in fair fight, but you wouldn't let him drown without trying to save him!"
"Never mind," declared Astrid, looking at Sigurd, it was a noble thing to do, Fairhair, and I am proud of you for it."
Sigurd blushed rosily, and hastily turned the conversation by describing his meeting with Ulf.
"By the way," added Vagn, "I found out something. At night our doors are locked and a man sleeps outside in the hall, before them. Hakon must think we are worth keeping!"
Sigurd thought it over. "The only way I can see is to entice our guard inside and tie him up, then go to Astrid's room and seize her guard before he can cry out. Any way, Astrid, be ready on the second night from this, about midnight, and we will get you somehow."
"We had best not be seen together in the meantime," cautioned the girl, "or someone may become suspicious."
Vagn nodded. "That's right. Well, we won't see you till we come for you, then!"
"All right," laughed Astrid, as they left. "Good-by, till then!"
CHAPTER V.
THE ESCAPE FROM THRANDHEIM.
THAT night the two boys watched, and discovered that their guard was changed at midnight, so they decided to make the attempt as soon as the guards were changed, as this would give them more time to get away safely.
The two succeeding days passed slowly, and the boys spent them in wandering about the town. They excited no attention, as in the harbor were one or two Danish ships, a vessel from England, and another from Iceland, both of the latter being trading ships wintering in Norway. Sigurd could not repress a shudder as once they passed the gloomy temple of Thor.
"When will these people ever become Christian?" he said to his cousin, as they
