<p><SPAN name="chap_8" id="chap_8"></SPAN>8. When summer was at hand they discussed about their journey, and
made an arrangement. Thorhall the Sportsman wished to proceed
northwards along Furdustrandir, and off Kjalarnes, and so seek
Vinland; but Karlsefni desired to proceed southwards along the land
and away from the east, because the land appeared to him the better
the further south he went, and he thought it also more advisable to
explore in both directions. Then did Thorhall make ready for his
journey out by the islands, and there volunteered for the expedition
with him not more than nine men; but with Karlsefni there went the
remainder of the company. And one day, when Thorhall was carrying
water to his ship, he drank, and recited this verse:—<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_27" id="Page_27"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>“The clashers of weapons did say when I came here that I should have
the best of drink (though it becomes me not to complain before the
common people). Eager God of the war-helmet! I am made to raise the
bucket; wine has not moistened my beard, rather do I kneel at the
fountain.”</p>
<p>Afterwards they put to sea, and Karlsefni accompanied them by the
island. Before they hoisted sail Thorhall recited a verse:—</p>
<p>“Go we back where our countrymen are. Let us make the skilled hawk of
the sand-heaven explore the broad ship-courses; while the dauntless
rousers of the sword-storm, who praise the land, and cook whale, dwell
on Furdustrandir.”</p>
<p>Then they left, and sailed northwards along Furdustrandir and
Kjalarnes, and attempted there to sail against a wind from the west. A
gale came upon them, however, and drove them onwards against Ireland,
and there were they severely treated, enthralled, and beaten. Then
Thorhall lost his life.</p>
<p><SPAN name="chap_9" id="chap_9"></SPAN>9. Karlsefni proceeded southwards along the land, with Snorri and
Bjarni and the rest of the company. They journeyed a long while, and
until they arrived at a river, which came down from the land and fell
into a lake, and so on to the sea. There were large islands off the
mouth of the river, and they could not come into the river except at
high flood-tide. Karlsefni and his people sailed to the mouth of the
river, and called the land Hop. There they found fields of wild wheat
wherever there were low grounds; and the vine in all places were there
was rough rising ground. Every rivulet there was full of fish. They
made holes where the land and water joined and where the tide went
highest; and when it ebbed they found halibut in the holes. There was
great plenty of wild animals of every form in the wood. They were
there half a month, amusing themselves, and not becoming aware of
anything. Their cattle they had with them. And early one morning, as
they looked around, they<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_28" id="Page_28"></SPAN></span> beheld nine canoes made of hides, and
snout-like staves were being brandished from the boats, and they made
a noise like flails, and twisted round in the direction of the sun's
motion. Then Karlsefni said, “What will this betoken?” Snorri answered
him, “It may be that it is a token of peace; let us take a white
shield and go to meet them.” And so they did. Then did they in the
canoes row forwards, and showed surprise at them, and came to land.
They were short men, ill-looking, with their hair in disorderly
fashion on their heads; they were large-eyed, and had broad cheeks.
And they stayed there awhile in astonishment. Afterwards they rowed
away to the south, off the headland.</p>
<p><SPAN name="chap_10" id="chap_10"></SPAN>10. They had built their settlements up above the lake. And some of
the dwellings were well within the land, but some were near the lake.
Now they remained there that winter. They had no snow whatever, and
all their cattle went out to graze without keepers. Now when spring
began, they beheld one morning early, that a fleet of hide-canoes was
rowing from the south off the headland; so many were they as if the
sea were strewn with pieces of charcoal, and there was also the
brandishing of staves as before from each boat. Then they held shields
up, and a market was formed between them; and this people in their
purchases preferred red cloth; in exchange they had furs to give, and
skins quite grey. They wished also to buy swords and lances, but
Karlsefni and Snorri forbad it. They offered for the cloth dark hides,
and took in exchange a span long of cloth, and bound it round their
heads; and so matters went on for a while. But when the stock of cloth
began to grow small, then they split it asunder, so that it was not
more than a finger's breadth. The Skrœlingar (Esquimaux) gave for it
still quite as much, or more than before.</p>
<p><SPAN name="chap_11" id="chap_11"></SPAN>11. Now it came to pass that a bull, which belonged to Karlsefni's
people, rushed out of the wood and bellowed<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_29" id="Page_29"></SPAN></span> loudly at the same time.
The Skrœlingar, frightened thereat, rushed away to their canoes, and
rowed south along the coast. There was then nothing seen of them for
three weeks together. When that time was gone by, there was seen
approaching from the south a great crowd of Skrœlingar boats, coming
down upon them like a stream, the staves this time being all
brandished in the direction opposite to the sun's motion, and the
Skrœlingar were all howling loudly. Then took they and bare red
shields to meet them. They encountered one another and fought, and
there was a great shower of missiles. The Skrœlingar had also
war-slings, or catapults. Then Karlsefni and Snorri see that the
Skrœlingar are bringing up poles, with a very large ball attached to
each, to be compared in size to a sheep's stomach, dark in colour; and
these flew over Karlsefni's company towards the land, and when they
came down they struck the ground with a hideous noise. This produced
great terror in Karlsefni and his company, so that their only impulse
was to retreat up the country along the river, because it seemed as if
crowds of Skrœlingar were driving at them from all sides. And they
stopped not until they came to certain crags. There they offered them
stern resistance. Freydis came out and saw how they were retreating.
She called out, “Why run you away from such worthless creatures, stout
men that ye are, when, as seems to me likely, you might slaughter them
like so many cattle? Let me but have a weapon, I think I could fight
better than any of you.” They gave no heed to what she said. Freydis
endeavoured to accompany them, still she soon lagged behind, because
she was not well; she went after them into the wood, and the
Skrœlingar directed their pursuit after her. She came upon a dead man;
Thorbrand, Snorri's son, with a flat stone fixed in his head; his
sword lay beside him, so she took it up and prepared to defend herself
therewith.<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_30" id="Page_30"></SPAN></span> Then came the Skrœlingar upon her. She let down her sark
and struck her breast with the naked sword. At this they were
frightened, rushed off to their boats, and fled away. Karlsefni and
the rest came up to her and praised her zeal. Two of Karlsefni's men
fell, and four of the Skrœlingar, notwithstanding they had overpowered
them by superior numbers. After that, they proceeded to their booths,
and began to reflect about the crowd of men which attacked them upon
the land; it appeared to them now that the one troop will have been
that which came in the boats, and the other troop will have been a
delusion of sight. The Skrœlingar also found a dead man, and his axe
lay beside him. One of them struck a stone with it, and broke the axe.
It seemed to them good for nothing, as it did not withstand the stone,
and they threw it down.</p>
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