"Once," said Hiarandi, "my father had so many on his farm that nightly the hall was full. But those serving-men are Einar's now, and all our riches have passed away to him. Yet this house is the finest in all these parts. I was at the building of it in my youth, and" (here he made sure that the thrall was not listening) "I myself made the secret panels by which we can escape in case of burning. For since that burning so long ago, no Soursop builds himself a house in which men may trap him." "But thou hast no enemies, father?" asked the lad. "No enemies, I hope," answered Hiarandi, "but few friends, I am sure, since only Frodi the Smith, my mother's cousin, is of our kin; for I count not Snorri the Priest." "But why not Snorri the Priest?" asked Rolf. "My father," answered Hiarandi, "quarrelled with him and called him coward. For Snorri would not take up at arms a suit my father lost at law." Then Rolf thought awhile. All men knew of Snorri the Priest, who was no temple priest at all but a priest of the law. For the title had come down from heathen times, when leaders had sway over all matters, both in religion and law, and to be priest was to be chieftain. But usage and the new religion changed that by degrees; so that to be priest now meant to be a giver of the law, with a seat at the Quarter Courts and at the Althing, the great yearly gathering to which from all Iceland men went to settle suits. And Snorri the Priest was well known as the richest man in Broadfirth dales, the shrewdest and wisest in all things worldly, and a master at the law. "It would be well," said the lad, "to have Snorri on our side." "It is better," said Asdis, "never to go to the law. Lawsuits and quarrels are bad things, and they bring a man's fortune to naught." And Hiarandi added, "By law we have ever suffered." Then Rolf was silent, and thought of what had been said: how the old woman had prophesied trouble at the law, and by what man that trouble should come. And as he thought upon the words she and his father had spoken, he thought that they had spoken with knowledge, though of different kinds: for while the woman prophesied vaguely, his father had seemed to know who the man should be. "Father," asked Rolf, "knowest thou who the man is that came upon the ship?" "I know," answered Hiarandi. Asdis asked: "Who then is he?" Hiarandi said: "Saw ye upon the ship, as it lay below us, the faces of any of the men?" "Aye," answered they both, "for it was as clear as day." "Saw ye then," asked Hiarandi, "one who stood by the mast, a tall man with a great beard?" "I saw him," answered Rolf. "He stood and held by a rope and the mast, and I thought he should be the captain; but he gave no commands, nor did any man heed him, for all worked of themselves." "Yet, as I guess," said Hiarandi, "the captain was he, and he was the man of whom the carline spoke." "Who is he, then?" asked the boy.