‘You are bemused with this young woman, Haro,’ said the shipmaster. You have sworn an oath, as I have, and you will obey her.’ Harald looked into Haro’s eyes and saw that he was deadly serious. He put his hand firmly on Harald’s shoulder and said, ‘You will not refuse what this lady asks you. Marriba smiled wickedly and answered, ‘No, dear Captain, he does not and who is there to bother him with such news? You will take me to my prince in Byzantium, it is an old arrangement with us, and then everyone will be happy.’ Harald said, ‘But what if I refuse?’ Someone had stepped behind him. ‘But does your father know about this?’ he said. Stood back a pace and rubbed his forehead.
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