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<p><span class="smcap">While</span> Iduna’s
friends were still
crowding about her, all
joyful and glad at getting
her home again,
they spied some one afar off,
coming toward Asgard.</p>
<p>As the figure drew nearer, they saw it was Skadi,
the tall daughter of the frost giant Thiassi, who had
chased Iduna; she was dressed all in white fur, and
carried a shining hunting-spear and arrows. Slung
over her shoulder were snowshoes and skates, for
Skadi had come from her mountain home in the icy
north. Very angry about the loss of her father, she
had come to ask the Æsir why they had been so cruel
to him.</p>
<p>Father Odin spoke kindly to her, saying, “We
will do honor to your father by putting his eyes in
the sky, where they will always shine as two bright
stars, and the people in Midgard will remember Thiassi<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</SPAN></span>
whenever they look up at night and see the two
twinkling lights. Besides this, we will also give you
gold and silver.” But Skadi, thinking money could
never repay her for the loss of her father, was still
angry.</p>
<p>Loki looked at her stern face, and he said to himself,
“If we can only make Skadi laugh, she will
be more ready to agree to the plan,” and he began
to think of some way to amuse her. Taking a long
cord he tied it to a goat; it was an invisible cord,
which no one could see, and Loki himself held the
other end of it. Then he began to dance and caper
about, and the goat had to do just what Loki did.
It really was such a funny sight, that all the gods
shouted with laughter, and even poor, sorrowful Skadi
had to smile.</p>
<p>When the Æsir saw this, they proposed another
plan: Skadi might choose one of the gods for her
husband, but she must choose, from seeing only his
bare feet. The giantess looked at them all, as they
stood before her, and when she saw the bright face
of Baldur, more beautiful than all the rest, she agreed
to their plan, saying to herself, “It might be that
I should choose him, and then I should surely be
happy.”</p>
<p>The gods then stood in a row behind a curtain,
so that Skadi could see nothing but their bare feet.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</SPAN></span>
She looked carefully at them all, and at last chose the
pair of feet which seemed to her the whitest, and of
the finest shape, thinking those must be Baldur’s;
but when the curtain was taken away, she was surprised
and sorry to find she had chosen Niörd, the
god of the seashore.</p>
<p>The wedding took place at Asgard, and when the
feasting was over, Skadi and Niörd went to dwell
in his home by the sea. At first they were very
happy, for Niörd was kind to his giant bride; but
how could you expect one of the Æsir to live happily
very long with a frost giantess for his wife?</p>
<p>Skadi did not like the roar of the waves, and hated
the cries of the sea-gulls and the murmur of gentle
summer winds. She longed for her frozen home, far
away in the north, amid ice and snow.</p>
<p>And so they finally agreed that, for nine months of
the year, Niörd should live with Skadi among her
snowy mountains, where she found happiness in hunting
over the white hills and valleys on her snowshoes,
with her hunting dogs at her side, or skating on the
ice-bound rivers and lakes. Then for the three short
months of summer Skadi must live with Niörd in his
palace by the sea, while he calmed the stormy ocean
waves, and helped the busy fishermen to have good
sailing for their boats.</p>
<div class="figcenter"><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</SPAN></span> <ANTIMG src="images/if08.png" width-obs="420" height-obs="648" alt="SKADI HUNTING IN THE MOUNTAINS." title="" />
<br/><span class="caption">SKADI HUNTING IN THE MOUNTAINS.</span>
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</SPAN></span></div>
<p>Niörd loved to wander along the shore, his jacket<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</SPAN></span>
trimmed with a fringe of lovely seaweeds and his
belt made of the prettiest shells on the beach, with
the friendly little sandpipers running before him, and
beautiful gulls and other sea birds sailing in the air
above his head. Sometimes he loved to sit on the
rocks by the shore, watching the seals play in the
sunshine, or feeding the beautiful swans, his favorite
birds.</p>
<p>There is a kind of sponge, which the people in the
north still call Niörd’s glove, in memory of this old
Norse god.</p>
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