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| 10 | 163 | Thorstein View more quotes about camp">Camp, well to the south, but yet north of Einar's Skerry, was a camp of fighting men, which controlled the countryside about it, for some fifty pasangs, taking tribute from the farms. |
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| 10 | 160 | A young man, not more than sixteen, was preparing to defend himself against a large, burly fellow, bearded and richly helmeted. |
| 10 | 161 | "He is a famous champion," said Ivar, whispering to me, nodding to the large, burly fellow. |
| 10 | 162 | "He is Bjarni of Thorstein Camp". |
| 10 | 163 | Thorstein Camp, well to the south, but yet north of Einar's Skerry, was a camp of fighting men, which controlled the countryside about it, for some fifty pasangs, taking tribute from the farms. |
| 10 | 164 | Thorstein of Thorstein's Camp was their Jarl. |
| 10 | 165 | The camp was of wood, surrounded by a palisade, built on an island in an inlet, called the inlet of Thorstein Camp, formerly known as the inlet of Parsit, because of the rich fishing there. |
| 10 | 166 | The stake in this challenge was the young man's sister, a comely, blond lass of fourteen, with braided hair. |