The Icelandic Canadian - 01.06.1967, Page 118

The Icelandic Canadian - 01.06.1967, Page 118
116 THE ICELANDIC CANADIAN Summer 1967 the farmer understood English, and left it to him to decide whether he wanted to meet the count inside. “Will you be so kind,” said the Eng- lishman, “as to tell the honorable count, the former grocery clerk at ---------fjord (here the Englishman mentioned a certain Icelandic trading village), that we should like to speak with him?” Thordur Valdai was visibly startled and scarcely new how he should ans- wer, but at that moment the “count” came out. He was smiling, and as far as could be determined, completely self-assured. He had heard the last words spoken and went directly to Sig- urd who stood in the middle of the courtyard with his arm over the seat of his saddle. “I’m not completely at home in English, but I seemed to understand that this companion of yours intimated that he knew me and my past. Will you do me the favor to ask him before ------------------------------------- HERCULES SUPPLY LTD. 208 PRINCESS STREET WINNIPEG 2, MAN. Bus. Phone 942-2417 Res. Phone 334-7897 DISTRIBUTORS OF: • COMMERCIAL FISHING SUPPLIES • TOWN N’ COUNTRY BRAND PAINT and SUPPLIES • SEAHORSE BRAND SUPPLIES we go further into this affair, where he got his information about me and my past. The count now spoke perfect Icelandic, but one could detect that he was not born in the district. Sigurd translated his words into English, and the Englishman in turn gave the following report in just a few words Two years before he had been a fellow passenger with an old Icelandic merchant who had long been in business in this land. On one oc- casion they had walked together on the deck talking about this and that. All at once the merchant had grabbed his arm, peering forward at a group of passengers. “I have never seen him look at me with such evil before,” the merchant had said in a half whisper. “I looked forward at the passengers,” the Englishman continued, “and among them was none other than this count, the one who stands before us now. Curious, I asked the merchant
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