Denmark -- History -- To 1241; Folklore -- Scandinavia
Ingild's sister Helga had been led by amorous wooing to return the
flame of a certain low-born goldsmith, who was apt for soft words, and
furnished with divers of the little gifts which best charm a woman's
wishes. For since the death of the king there had been none to honour
the virtues of the father by attention to the child; she had lacked
protection, and had no guardians. When Starkad had learnt this from the
repeated tales of travellers, he could not bear to let the wantonness of
the smith pass unpunished. For he was always heedful to bear kindness in
mind, and as ready to punish arrogance. So he hastened to chastise
such bold and enormous insolence, wishing to repay the orphan ward the
benefits he had of old received from Frode. Then he travelled through
Sweden, went into the house of the smith, and posted himself near the
threshold muffling his face in a cap to avoid discovery. The smith, who
had not learnt the lesson that "strong hands are sometimes found under a
mean garment", reviled him, and bade him quickly leave the house, saying
that he should have the last broken victuals among the crowd of paupers.
But the old man, whose ingrained self-control lent him patience, was
nevertheless fain to rest there, and gradually study the wantonness of
his host. For his reason was stronger than his impetuosity, and curbed
his increasing rage. Then the smith approached the girl with open
shamelessness, and cast himself in her lap, offering the hair of his
head to be combed out by her maidenly hands.
Also he thrust forward his loin cloth, and required her help in picking
out the fleas; and exacted from this woman of lordly lineage that
she should not blush to put her sweet fingers in a foul apron. Then,
believing that he was free to have his pleasure, he ventured to put his
longing palms within her gown and to set his unsteady hands close to her
breast. But she, looking narrowly, was aware of the presence of the old
man whom she once had known, and felt ashamed. She spurned the wanton
and libidinous fingering, and repulsed the unchaste hands, telling the
man also that he had need of arms, and urging him to cease his lewd
sport.
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