Gunnar.
Now, truly, are all things to my very mind! I have found thee again, Sigurd, my brave brother, as kind and true as of old. I have Örnulf’s son under my roof, and the old man himself follows speedily after; is it not so?
Thorolf.
So he promised.
Gunnar.
Then all I lack is that Egil should be here.
Thorolf.
’Tis plain thou lovest the boy, thou namest him so oft.
Gunnar.
Truly I love him; he is my only child; and he is like to grow up fair and kindly.