HIORDIS (laughing). Weak art thou of heart, and easily affrighted.
(GUNNAR enters from the back, with SIGURD and THOROLF.)
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 Ornulf'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.
HIORDIS. But no warrior.
GUNNAR. Nay—that thou must not say.
SIGURD. I marvel thou didst send him from thee——