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XLVI.
Thor turned forward on his way, and his fellows, and went onward
till mid-day. Then they saw a castle standing in a certain plain, and set their
necks down on their backs before they could see up over it. They went to the
castle; and there was a grating in front of the castle-gate, and it was closed.
Thor went up to the grating, and did not succeed in opening it; but when they
struggled to make their way in, they crept between the bars and came in that
way. They saw a great hall and went thither; the door was open; then they went
in, and saw there many men on two benches, and most of them were big enough.
Thereupon they came before the king Útgarda-Loki and saluted him; but
he looked at them in his own good time, and smiled scornfully over his teeth,
and said: 'It is late to ask tidings of a long journey; or is it otherwise
than I think: that this toddler is Oku-Thor? Yet thou may- [62]
est be greater than thou appearest to me. What manner of accomplishments are
those, which thou and thy fellows think to be ready for? No one shall be here
with us who knows not some kind of craft or cunning surpassing most men.'
Then spoke the one who came last, who was called Loki: 'I know such a trick, which I am ready to try: that there is no one within here who shall eat his food more quickly than I.' Then Útgarda-Loki
answered: 'That is a feat, if thou accomplish it; and this feat shall accordingly
be put to the proof.' He called to the farther end of the bench, that he
who was called Logi should come forth on the floor and try his prowess against
Loki. Then a trough was taken and borne in upon the hall-floor and filled
with flesh; Loki sat down at the one end and Logi at the other, and each
ate as fast as he could, and they met in the middle of the trough. By that
time Loki bad eaten all the meat from the bones, but Logi likewise had eaten
all the meat, and the bones with it, and the trough too; and now it seemed
to all as if Loki had lost the game.
Then Útgarda-Loki asked what yonder young man could play at; and
Thjálfi answered that he would undertake to run a race with whomsoever Útgarda-Loki
would bring up. Then Útgarda-Loki said that that was a good accomplishment,
and that there was great likelihood that he must be well endowed with fleetness
if be were to perform that feat; yet he would speedily see to it that the matter
should be tested. Then Útgarda-Loki arose and went out; and there was
a good course to run on over the level plain. Then Útgarda-Loki called
to him a certain lad, who was named Hugi, and bade him run a match against Thjálfi.
Then they held the first heat; and Hugi was so much [63] ahead that
he turned back to meet Thjálfi at the end of the course. Then
said Útgarda-Loki: 'Thou wilt need to lay thyself forward more, Thjálfi,
if thou art to win the game; but it is none the less true that never have any
men come hither who seemed to me fleeter of foot than this.' Then they began
another heat; and when Hugi had reached the course's end, and was turning back,
there was still a long bolt-shot to Thjálfl. Then spake Útgarda-Loki:
'Thjálfl appears to me to run this course well, but I do not believe of
him now that he will win the game. But it will be made manifest presently, when
they run the third heat.' Then they began the heat; but when Hugi had come to
the end of the course and turned back, Thjálfi had not yet reached mid-course.
Then all said that that game had been proven.
Next, Útgarda-Loki asked Thor what feats there were which he might
desire to show before them: such great tales as men have made of his mighty works.
Then Thor answered that he would most willingly undertake to contend with any
in drinking. Útgarda-Loki said that might well be; he went into the
hall and called his serving-boy, and bade him bring the sconce-horn which the
henchmen were wont to drink off. Straightway the serving-lad came forward
with the horn and put it into Thor's hand. Then said Útgarda-Loki: 'It
is held that this horn is well drained if it is drunk off in one drink, but
some drink it off in two; but no one is so poor a man at drinking that it fails
to drain
off in three.' Thor looked upon the horn, and it did not seem big to him; and
yet it was somewhat long. Still he was very thirsty; he took and drank, and swallowed
enormously, and thought that he should not need to bend oftener to the horn.
But when his breath failed, and he raised his [64] head from the horn
and looked to see how it had gone with the drinking, it seemed to him that
there was very little space by which the drink was lower now in the horn than
before. Then said Útgarda-Loki: 'It is well drunk, and not too
much; I should not have believed, if it had been told me, that Ása-Thor
could not drink a greater draught. But I know that thou wilt wish to drink it
off in another draught.' Thor answered nothing; he set the horn to his mouth,
thinking now that he should drink a greater drink, and struggled with the draught
until his breath gave out; and yet he saw that the tip of the horn would not
come up so much as he liked. When he took the horn from his mouth and looked
into it, it seemed to him then as if it had decreased less than the former time;
but now there was a clearly apparent lowering in the horn. Then said Útgarda-Loki:
'How now, Thor? Thou wilt not shrink from one more drink than may be well for
thee? If thou now drink the third draught from the horn, it seems to me as if
this must be esteemed the greatest; but thou canst not be called so great a man
here among us as the Æsir call thee, if thou give not a better account
of thyself in the other games than it seems to me may come of this.' Then Thor
became angry, set the horn to his mouth, and drank with all his might, and
struggled with the drink as much as he could; and when he looked into the horn,
at least some space had been made. Then he gave up the horn and would drink
no more.
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