ØRNULF.
Prise må jeg alle gode vætter, at ikke Thorolf fulgte med; thi hvis også han, – – nej, så stærk jeg end er, – det havde faldet mig for tungt at bære. Men hvi kommer han ikke? Altid var han den første til at møde sin fader; thi det tyktes os begge, som vi ikke kunde leve hinanden en dag foruden.
ÖRNULF.
I praise all good wights that Thorolf came not with us; for if he too--nay, strong though I be, that had been too heavy for me to bear. But why comes he not? He was ever the first to meet his father; for both of us it seemed we could not live without each other a single day.
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