Eric climbed down into the well and lifted the bottom planks, and there beneath them was a leak through which the water spouted in a thin stream. He stopped up the rent as best he might with garments from the dead men, and placed ballast stones upon them, then clambered on to the deck again.
"Our hours are short now," he said, "the water rushes in apace.""Well, it is time to rest," said Skallagrim; "but see, lord!" and he pointed ahead. "What land is that?""It must be the Fareys," answered Eric; "now, if we can but keep afloat for three hours more, we may yet die ashore."After this the wind began to fall, but still there was enough to drive the Raven on swiftly.
And ever the water gained in the hold.
Now they were not far from land, for ahead of them the bleak hills towered up, shining in the faint midnight light, and between the hills was a cleft that seemed to be a fjord. Another hour passed, and they were no more than ten furlongs from the mouth of the fjord, when suddenly the wind fell, and they were in calm water under shelter of the land. They went amidships and looked. The hold was half full of water, and in it floated the bodies of Ospakar's men.
"She has not long to live," said Skallagrim, "but we may still be saved if the boat is not broken."Now aft, near the tiller, a small boat was bound on the half deck of the Raven. They went to it and looked; it was whole, with oars lashed in it, but half full of water, which they must bail out. This they did as swiftly as they might; then they cut the little boat loose, and, having made it fast with a rope, lifted it over the side-rail and let it fall into the sea, and that was no great way, for the Raven had sunk deep. It fell on an even keel, and Eric let himself down the rope into it and called to Skallagrim to follow.
"Bide a while, lord," he answered; "there is that which I would bring with me."For a space Eric waited and then called aloud, "Swift! thou fool;swift! the ship sinks!"
And as he called, Skallagrim came, and his arms were full of swords and byrnies, and red rings of gold that he had found time to gather from the dead and out of the cabin.
"Throw all aside and come," said Eric, laying on to the oars, for the Raven wallowed before she sank.
"There is yet time, lord, and the gear is good," answered Skallagrim, and one by one he threw pieces down into the boat. As the last fell the Raven sank to her bulwarks. Then Skallagrim stepped from the sinking deck into the boat, and cut the cord, not too soon.
Eric gave way with all his strength, and, as he pulled, when he was no more than five fathoms from her, the Raven vanished with a huge swirl.
"Hold still," he said, "or we shall follow."
Round spun the boat in the eddy, she was sucked down till the water trickled over her gunwale, and for a moment they knew not if they were lost or saved. Eric held his breath and watched, then slowly the boat lifted her nose, and they were safe from the whirlpool of the lost dragon.
"Greed is many a man's bane," said Eric, "and it was nearly thine and mine, Skallagrim.""I had no heart to leave the good gear," he answered; "and thou seest, lord, it is safe and we with it."Then they got the boat's head round slowly into the mouth of the fjord, pausing now and again to rest, for their strength was spent.
