Capital journal., May 05, 1956, Image 21

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Our Storu nothing is left of the
GREAT HALL BUT GLOWING EMBERS.
BUT THESE ARE NOT SO HOT AS THE
BURNING RAGE IN THE HEART OF
EARL JON !
THEN COMES GUNDAR HARL, LIMPING
UP FROM THE SHORE. "I SAW IT ALL
FROM THE SHIP, POWERLESS TO HELP.''
WHEN THE HUNTING PARTY HAD GONE
THE RAIDERS CAME DOWN FROM THE
HILLS. I HEARD THE SCREAMS OP THE
WOMEN AND SAW THE FLAMES. THE
DEPARTED HEAVY LADEN. BACK UP THE
MOUNTAIN. CAME ASHORE ON AN
EMPTY BARREL."
'ACROSS THE MOUNTAINS, ON THE NEXT FJORD
TO THE NORTH, LIVES GUNNAR FREYSSON. THIS .
IS HIS HANDIWORK " ROARS EARL JON. "SOUND
THE HORNS AND CALL IN ALL THE WARRIORS.'"
NEST AND AWAIT THEM!" U AR0UD TO THEIR
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WITH A FAIR WIND, GUNDAR HARL
CONS HIS SHIP, CROWDED TO THE RAILS
WITH FIGHTING MEN, OUT ONTO THE
DARKENING SEA.
AckoSE ffiUS,HIS ON
NOT TO RISE AGAIN. THEIR ORJAFPM WEAKNESS.
HEROIC WERE IT SUFFERED I ABETTER AUSE
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