29/29 Once or twice Asbiorn called to the noisiest to be still, but they heeded him little. After that was no sound but the wash of the waves, and the hum of the sail, and the creak of the great steering oar as Asbiorn met the luff of the ship across the long, smooth sweep of the waves. All that could be said was said, and so we slept, if it were but uneasily.. |