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| 6 | 491 | View more quotes about though">Though the hall of Ivar Forkbeard was built only of turf and stone, and though he himself was outlaw, he had met me at its door, after I had been bidden wait outside, in his finest garments of scarlet and gold, and carrying a bowl of water and a towel. |
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| 6 | 488 | Bondmaids, collared and naked, fled about, filling horns with mead. |
| 6 | 489 | "Feast!" called Ivar Forkbeard. |
| 6 | 490 | "Feast!" Much meat was eaten; many horns were drained. |
| 6 | 491 | Though the hall of Ivar Forkbeard was built only of turf and stone, and though he himself was outlaw, he had met me at its door, after I had been bidden wait outside, in his finest garments of scarlet and gold, and carrying a bowl of water and a towel. |
| 6 | 492 | "Welcome to the hall of Ivar Forkbeard," he had said. |
| 6 | 493 | I had washed my hands and face in the bowl, held by the master of the house himself, and dried myself on the towel. |
| 6 | 494 | Then invited within I had been seated across from him in the place of honor. |