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'Tis an evil laugh.

He knows that none will further his cause;—'tis that which makes him wroth. Who is yonder thane that speaks now?

That is Gunnar Grionbak.

Is he for the Earl?

No, he is for the King

[Looking at her.] For whom say you?

For Håkon Håkonsson.

[Looks out; after a short pause.] Where sits Guthorm Ingesson?—I see him not.

Behind his men, lowest of all there—in a long mantle.

Ay, there.

He looks as though he were ashamed