ØRNULF.
Det gøres ikke behov. (nærmer sig til Sigurd.) Jeg drog kendsel på dig så såre du kom mig for øje, derfor ypped jeg strid; prøve vilde jeg om rygtet sagde sandt, når det nævnte dig som den djærveste idrætsmand i Norge. Nå, fred og forlig være mellem os!
ÖRNULF.
Nay, no need. (Approaching SIGURD.) I knew thy face as soon as I was ware of thee, and therefore I stirred the strife; I was fain to prove the fame that tells of thee as the stoutest man of his hands in Norway. Henceforth let peace be between us.
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