eric brighteyes-第50部分
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hours of his life that hour of waiting was the longest。 Scarcely;
indeed; could Skallagrim hold him back from going down the mountain
side; he was so set on coming to Gudruda whom he should wed that
night。
At length the darkness fell; and they went on。 Eric rode swiftly down
the rough mountain path; while Skallagrim and the two men followed
grumbling; for they feared that their horses would fall。 At length
they came to the place; and riding into the yard; Eric sprang from his
horse and strode to the women's door。 Now Gudruda stood in the porch;
listening; and while he was yet some way off; she heard the clang of
Brighteyen's harness; and the colour came and went upon her cheek。
Then she turned and fled to the high seat of the hall; and sat down
there。 Only two women were left in Middalhof with her; and some
thralls who tended the kine and horses。 But these slept; not in the
hall; but in an outhouse。 Gudruda had sent the rest of her people down
to the ship to help in the lading; for it was given out that the
vessel sailed on the morrow。 She had done this that there might be no
talk of the coming of Eric to Middalhof。
Now Brighteyes came to the porch; and; finding the door wide; walked
in。 But Skallagrim and the men stayed without a while; and tended the
horses。 A fire burned upon the centre hearth in the hall; and threw
shadows on the panelling。 Eric walked on by its light; looking to left
and right; but seeing neither man nor woman。 Then a great fear took
him lest Gudruda should be gone; or perhaps slain of Swanhild; Groa's
daughter; and he trembled at the thought。 He stood by the fire; and
Gudruda; watching from the shadow of the high seat; saw the dull light
glow upon his golden helm; and a sigh of joy broke from her lips。 Eric
heard the sigh and looked; and as he looked a stick of pitchy
driftwood fell into the fire and flared up fiercely。 Then he saw。
There; in the carved high seat; robed all in bridal white; sat Gudruda
the Fair; his love。 Her golden hair flowed about her breast; her white
arms were stretched towards him; and on her sweet face shone such a
look of love as he had never seen。
〃/Eric!/〃 she whispered softly; and the breath of her voice ran down
the empty panelled hall; that from all sides seemed to answer;
〃/Eric。/〃
Slowly he drew near to her。 He saw nothing but the glory of Gudruda's
face and the light shining on Gudruda's hair; he heard nothing save
the sighing of her breath; he knew nothing except that before him sat
his fair bride; won after many years。
Now he had climbed the high seat; and now; wrapped in each other's
arms; they sat and gazed into each other's eyes; and lo! the air of
the great hall rolled round them a sea of glory; and sweet voices
whispered in their ears。 Now Freya smiled upon them and led them
through her gates of love; and they were glad that they had been born。
Thus then they were wed。
Now the story tells that Swanhild spoke with Gizur; Ospakar's son; in
the house at Coldback。
〃I tire of this slow play;〃 she said。 〃We have tarried here for many
weeks; and Atli's blood yet cries out for vengeance; and cries for
vengeance the blood of black Ospakar; thy father; and the blood of
many another; dead at great Eric's hand。〃
〃I tire also;〃 said Gizur; 〃and I am much needed in the north。 I say
this to thee; Swanhild; that; hadst thou not so strictly laid it on me
that Eric must die ere thou weddest me; I had flitted back to
Swinefell before now; and there bided my time to bring Brighteyes to
his end。〃
〃I will never wed thee; Gizur; till Eric is dead;〃 said Swanhild
fiercely。
〃How shall we come at him then?〃 he answered。 〃We may not go up that
mountain path; for two men can hold it against all our strength; and
folk do not love to meet Eric and Skallagrim in a narrow way。〃
〃The place has been badly watched;〃 said Swanhild。 〃I am sure of this;
that Eric has been down to Middalhof and seen Gudruda; my half…sister。
She is shameless; who still holds commune with him who slew her
brother and my husband。 Death should be her reward; and I am minded to
slay her because of the shame that she has brought upon our blood。〃
〃That is a deed which thou wilt do alone; then;〃 said Gizur; 〃for I
will have no hand in the murder of that fair maidno; nor will any
who live in Iceland!〃
Swanhild glanced at him strangely。 〃Hearken; Gizur!〃 she said:
〃Gudruda makes a ship ready to sail with goods to Scotland and bring a
cargo thence before winter comes again。 Now I find this strange; for
never before did I know Gudruda turn her thoughts to trading。 I think
that she has it in her mind to sail from Iceland with this outlaw
Eric; and seek a home over seas; and that I will not bear。〃
〃It may be;〃 said Gizur; 〃and I should not be sorry to see the last of
Brighteyes; for I think that more men will die at his hand before he
stiffens in his barrow。〃
〃Thou art cowardly…hearted; thou son of Ospakar!〃 Swanhild said。 〃Thou
sayest thou lovest me and wouldest win me to wife: I tell thee that
there is but one road to my arms; and it leads over the corpse of
Eric。 Now this is my counsel: that we send the most of our men to
watch that ship of Gudruda's; and; when she lifts anchor; to board her
and search; for she is already bound for sea。 Also among the people
here I have a carle who was born near Hecla; and he swears this to me;
that; when he was a lad; searching for an eagle's eyrie; he found a
path by which Mosfell might be climbed from the north; and that in the
end he came to a large flat place; and; looking over; saw that
platform where Eric dwells with his thralls。 But he could not see the
cave; because of the overhanging brow of the rock。 Now we will do
this: thou and I; and the carle aloneno more; for I do not wish that
our search should be noised abroadto…morrow at the dawn we will ride
away for Mosfell; and; passing under Hecla; come round the mountain
and see if this path may still be scaled。 For; if so; we will return
with men and make an end of Brighteyes。〃
This plan pleased Gizur; and he said that it should be so。
So very early on the following morning Swanhild; having sent many men
to watch Gudruda's ship; rode away secretly with Gizur and the thrall;
and before it was again dawn they were on the northern slopes of
Mosfell。 It was on this same night that Eric went down from the
mountain to wed Gudruda。
For a while the climbing was easy; but at length they came to a great
wall of rock; a hundred fathoms high; on which no fox might find a
foothold; nor anything that had not wings。
〃Here now is an end of our journey;〃 said Gizur; 〃and I only pray
this; that Eric may not ride round the mountain before we are down
again。〃 For he did not know that Brighteyes already rode hard for
Middalhof。
〃Not so;〃 said the thrall; 〃if only I can find the place by which;
some thirty summers ago; I won yonder rift; and through it the crest
of the fell;〃 and he pointed to a narrow cleft in the face of the rock
high above their heads; that was clothed with grey moss。
Then he moved to the right and searched; peering behind stones and
birch…bushes; till presently he held up his hand and whistled。 They
passed along the slope and found him standing by a little stream of
water which welled from beneath a great rock。
〃Here is the place;〃 the man said。
〃I see no place;〃 answered Swanhild。
〃Still; it is there; lady;〃 and he climbed on to the rock; drawing her
after him。 At the back of it was a hole; almost overgrown with moss。
〃Here is the path;〃 he said again。
〃Then it is one that I have no mind to follow;〃 answered Swanhild。
〃Gizur; go thou with the man and see if his tale is true。 I will stay
here till ye come back。〃
Then the thrall let himself down into the hole and Gizur went after
him。 But Swanhild sat there in the shadow of the rock; her chin
resting on her hand; and waited。 Presently; as she sat; she saw two
men ride round the base of the fell; and strike off to the right
towards a turf…booth which stood the half of an hour's ride away。 Now
Swanhild was the keenest…sighted of all women of her day in Iceland;
and when she looked at these two men she knew one of them for Jon;
Eric's thrall; and she knew the horse alsoit was a white horse with
black patches; that Jon had ridden for many years。 She watched them go
till they came to the booth; and it seemed to her that they left their
horses and entered。
Swanhild waited upon the side of the fell for nearly two hours in all。
Then; hearing a noise above her; she looked up; and there; black with
dirt and wet with water; was Gizur; and with him was the thrall。
〃What luck; Gizur?〃 she asked。
〃This; Swanhild: Eric may hold Mosfell no more; for we have found a
way to bolt the fox。〃
〃That is good news; then;〃 said Swanhild。 〃Say on。〃
〃Yonder hole; Swanhild; leads to the cleft above; having been cut
through the cliff by fire; or perhaps by water。 Now up that cleft a
man may climb; though hardly; as by a difficult stair; till he comes
to the flat crest of the fell。 Then; crossing the crest; on the
further side; perhaps six fathoms below him; he sees that space of
rock where is Eric's cave; but he cannot see the cave itself; because
the brow of the cliff hangs over。 And so it is that; if any come from
the cave on to the space of rock; it will be an easy matter to roll
stones upon them from above and crush them。〃
Now when Swanhild heard this she laughed aloud。
〃Eric shall mock us no more;〃 she said; 〃and his might can avail
nothing against rocks rolled on him from above。 Let us go back to
Coldback and summon men to make an end of Brighteyes。〃
So they went on down the mountain till they came to the place where
they had hidden their horses。 Then Swanhild remembered Jon and the
other man whom she had seen riding t