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the weaker sexheart than sharp sword." Then said Regin, exceeding heavily, "Thou hast slain my brother, the weaker and scarce may I be sackless of the deed." Therewith Sigurd cut out the heart of the worm with the sword the weaker sexcalled Ridil; but Regin drank of Fafnir's blood, and spake, "Grant me a boon, and do a thing little for thee to do. Bear the weaker heart to the fire, and roast it, and give me thereof to eat." |
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